Part 2 [Ponca to River Mile 42]
The next morning was overcast with light rain. We had a little wiggle room in our schedule. We waited for a couple hours to see what the weather might do...
The Buffalo River runs approximately 153 miles in the Boston Mountains, until it flows into the White River. The uppermost section, above Ponca, is usually too low to run most times during the year.
There is a low-water bridge at Ponca, at the put-in. The entire river is often gauged by that bridge. "Zero Air" means the water is to the top of the bridge. That means the river is up. It wasn't quite Zero Air, but it was just several inches down.
The upper river was in play.
The weather started to clear that morning. We went to the BOC to schedule our route with them. We asked their professional opinion about taking this opportunity to run the very upper section of the Buffalo. The man at the counter asked about our kayaks and our experience. I pointed out the touring kayaks in the back of my truck. He took a look at the window, then paused to consider whether it was a good idea for us. It wasn't hard for us to interpret that pause as his disapproval. We made the decision to put in at Ponca, River Mile 28.5. It was the right decision. We planned on a pickup at Rush in six days.
We paid our money and handed over an extra set of car keys. All we had to do was leave the pick-up truck at the put-in. They would come and get it later that day and park it in their lot. Then they would park it out our take-out on the date we gave them, by 11:00 a.m. Deal.
We ended up taking longer to load our kayaks at the put-in than we expected. This was my first overnight kayaking trip. I've done numerous multi-day canoe trips, and a lot of day trips in the kayak. We got on the water about noon.
Floating past Steel Creek.
The first couple of days of the float had a lot of rough water. You may look at the photos and think it doesn't look too bad. You would be correct. I never was able to get my camera out and take a photo while I was paddling through and around the rough stretches, which were presented to us about every couple hundred yards.
This section of the river took us past Hemmed-In Hollow. We stopped and hiked up the stream to the Hemmed-In Falls.
I can't really do the falls justice with my photos. It's a 240 foot waterfall!
We got back on the water after the side trip to Hemmed-In Falls. This was what was there--fairly typical of some of the rough spots of the first two days of our float. I took this photo from the bank.
We made it a little farther and stopped for the day. We made a primitive camp on the left bank. We had travelled about 15 miles on the river.