Posts Tagged ‘raft guides’

The Great Raft Guide Migration

Monday, November 1st, 2010

We’re really lucky. Why? Because the whitewater rafting season in West Virginia is long. It gives us more time to play!

We begin in early spring, running the New River and finish up during the peak of fall on the Gauley River. From the time morels begin popping through the forest floor, to the spectacular display of fall color, we’re rafting.

Know why else we are lucky? Because of the people that flow through the area to run the rivers. Folks just like you…and the folks that sit in the back of the rafts, your guides.

Woods Ferry access

When Gauley Season wraps-up, it begins the annual Fall raft guide migration. Know how the National Geographic Channel does a show on the Great Migration? Wildebeest (is the plural Wildebeesteses?) Zebras. Running.

It’s kinda like that, only some of our guides are a bit more hairy than your average Wildebeest, and they generally don’t like to run.

Jokes aside, we are proud of our guides and find them just as fascinating as the endless waves they chase. It is always interesting to learn where their adventures take them when they leave.

Say Hi to Ben (and Melissa too!)…
A native of Virginia,  Ben Gwaltney moved to the mountains of Tucker County, WV. As his dreads grew so did his interest in the  rivers of Southern West Virginia. Running the rivers of West Virginia and many out west as well, Ben and Melissa will be wintering in Lake Tahoe following a trip to Costa Rica.

Mr. Hobbitt

Mr. Hobbitt


Kirk and Aaron Head South
Sometimes, when following waves, one hemisphere is just not enough. Kirk Larson is heading to New Zealand for 6 months and Aaron Koch is off to surf the river and ocean waves of Mexico. Rough life eh? We look forward to seeing them again next year.

Hobbitt Sightings? Please Report
The man, the myth, the legend Hobbitt (aka John Hawes) has been a Songer Whitewater and Gauley Season regular since I was a kid trying to hitch a ride in someones raft. His sweet disposition radiates on and off the river. If you are in the Asheville area this winter, please report any Hobbit sightings!

There are 47 other stories to tell you, well . . . stories about raft guide migration. I hope you enjoy your winter season and I hope to see you again in the spring.

Confessions Of A Raft Company Owner

Thursday, April 29th, 2010

Our family has been rafting together for 29 years.  Holy.  Moly.

Over the years, we’ve met great people, good times, family memories (we have a pic of Melanie and Brian bouncing on Green River rafts in their underwear).  When we started rafting in West Virginia, there were four “big rafting companies” and a few small ones.  Songer was definitely small.

We used to call it “Susie’s Home for Wayward Boys”.  Now our guide and support staff have evolved into a mix of male and female, coming from all walks of life and all over the world.  They look like the old guys, they even sound like them, but times do change.  What doesn’t change EVER is it’s still “Susie’s Home for Everyone”.  Songer was, is, and always will be a family vibe.

Recently, here in the New River and Gauley River area, most of the outfitters have merged together/been taken over to form larger companies.  In a way it sounds very nice—they’re offering restaurants and other amenities.  And, while the New River Gorge is big, this is still a small-ish place.  We all know one another, and even though these are some really big changes, it’s nice to see our friends (who are our competitors, too) getting along together.  Seriously.

But here’s something I really feel strongly about people knowing:  Songer is not part of a merger.  We’re still “small”.

Why is that cool?

Well, I think it’s because everyone knows everyone. (Some of them by smell.  Kidding!).  Walking around here is like walking through a family album.  And I know the difference when I show up somewhere and it’s a family, and when I show up somewhere and I’m lost in the shuffle.  Frankly, it sucks- just my opinion.  There’s more stuff at a bigger place, but I’ll take the personal, little places every time.

It’s not for everyone, I know.  Which is fine.  It takes all kinds in this world, and there are some people who want the big place, and always will.  If you want a gourmet meal with your rafting trip when you come to the New River Gorge, you can get it.  But we’re not that.

We’re the backyard barbecue.  Friends, family, good times, whitewater.  A simple recipe, really.  We don’t want to be the biggest.  We’re just us.

Like I said, it’s not for everyone.  I’m O.K. with that.