by: Bobby "The Dogg" Miller Tucked away in the farm country of Pennsylvania, Muddy Creek flows through a beautiful little gorge with fun whitewater that will delight and surprise the unsuspecting paddler who ventures to this area. Meandering along at the putin, the creek looks like a relaxing float that would be hardly worth taking the kayak off the car for. However, for the … [Read more...] about EVENT: First Annual Muddy Creek Race
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THE NEXT LEVEL: West Virginia’s Savage Indian Creek
https://vimeo.com/124003519 by: Bobby Miller Nestled in a steep ravine deep in the Cheat River Canyon, lies a tiny creek that cascades down from the canyon rim to river level in the most intense fashion imaginable. With its 600 feet of drop in the final half mile and steep canyon filled with rhododendron thickets, it is a long day that taxes every fiber of the human … [Read more...] about THE NEXT LEVEL: West Virginia’s Savage Indian Creek
Familiar Territory, New Adventure: by Bobby Miller
Familiar Territory, New Adventure by: Bobby Miller I get asked frequently how becoming a father has changed my outlook on paddling. I honestly have not changed much with regard to what I run, I still seek out adventures and steep runs (although with a little more calculation now so I don’t end up pushing daylight). One exciting development has been the progression of my … [Read more...] about Familiar Territory, New Adventure: by Bobby Miller
RED CREEK: Passing on the Stoke
Passing on the Stoke to the Next Generation: Red Creek by: Bobby "The Dogg" Miller One of the most rewarding things that an experienced paddler can do is pass along the love of a new run to the next generation. I have had the opportunity to do this a lot lately since my stepson, Bailey Masters, and Fluid team paddler, Ocoee Chapelle, have stepped up their creeking games … [Read more...] about RED CREEK: Passing on the Stoke
Learning to Love Again: by Bobby Miller
This article is dedicated in memory of Bob Norr & to the Norr family. The water rushes quickly, careening off boulders and over drops in an unending maze descending down the mountain. There is a brief pause before the water races down a wide slab and off another drop. Most of the drop is clear, except on the left, where a fingernail-shaped rock lurks right at water level. … [Read more...] about Learning to Love Again: by Bobby Miller