Zak Shaw Photography

Zak Shaw Photography
Zak Shaw Photography ‎2012 Calendar. A collection of images including wild New Zealand landscapes, native wildlife, coastal scenery, alpine adventure, whitewater action and lake kayaking. Printed A4 size with 13 high gloss calendar pages. Order here!
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Tuesday, January 31, 2012

The first descent of Toaroha Canyon, New Zealand


"If you start running some class IV drops in a rapidly descending river bed you've gone to far and are starting into the Toaroha Canyon. Continue to ensure certain celebrity status, but beware it will most likely be posthumously" NZ Whitewater guide 1999.
A skull and crossbones have hung over the Toaroha river map for over a decade. History has seen the best kayakers in the world visit the Kokatahi area but those with the skills to paddle it didn't. Myth held them away. Rumored to hold waterfalls ranging from 40ft to 100ft in height in an excessively steep walled in gorge people acknowledged there was whitewater there but talked about it acceptingly like it was an unrealistic project. People had given up on the Toaroha.   


Image above - Keith Riley leaps off a boulder within the canyon. I took this image a few minutes after Keith pulled down our rope which would have provided our escape. At the time I seriously questioned the decision. 

Sitting on the front country above Kokatahi just outside of Hokitika the Toaroha canyon has sat waiting patiently for a team to question past reports. Interest surged again early this summer with kayakers venturing into the base of a 45-50ft cascade within the heart of the canyon.
Within days of my return from the Antarctic I found myself agreeing to join Keith Riley, Justin Venable and Dylan Thompson on a reconnaissance scout of the canyon. Equipped with drysuits, harnesses, ropes and climbing gear  our team set out to descend through the canyon at low water for the first time.

Image Zak Shaw
Within the confines of the bedrock walls our speed was regularly halted. On the forefront of our minds was "can we get back out from here" By committing down into the canyon we had to be sure we could climb back out. In shot Dylan Thompson repels off a giant rounded rock to inspect our next move. 

Once our front person has looked ahead they made a call. If they believed we would in fact be able to retreat we were all encouraged to move forward. Using a combination of jumping, swimming and climbing we began to piece the puzzle together.

Image above - Committing forward, Dylan Thompson launches himself into an emerald pool. 
Image  - Zak Shaw
As we progressed the walls began to squeeze us in. 
Image - Zak Shaw
This section of the canyon signaled a point of no return. Leaping 15ft into the pool below Dylan swam and climbed his way into a position where he could peer around the corner. The rest of us held back and waited for his response. Dylan deliberated for ten minutes but was unsure of our options should we over commit. Keith joined him and they discussed the uncertainty of what lay around the next corner. 
Justin and I sat waiting discussing what we thought would happen. I think our gut feeling was that we would retreat back upstream. Dylan looked at Keith one final time before beginning to run across a smooth low angled wall. Speed helped him continue to move as the wall began to slant vertically. Launching off one leg Dylan sprung out of sight leaping 15 ft off the canyon wall and around the corner. It was a little unbelievable. Justin and I had no choice but to accept it. Persevering solo as far as he could downstream Dylan was confronted by multiple problems and wanted to return upstream. Keith managed to get a rope to Dylan and haul him up out of a cauldron pocket and back into his ledge. Dylan was very unsure and Keith heard to many maybes. "Maybe we can climb along the right wall and jump clear of another waterfall"maybe we can climb a break in the left wall to get past, maybe we would get stuck down in that eddy" Keith had to have a look for himself. The climber in him wanted to find a solution. I thought the solution was desperate and unfeasible but then I wasn't the one seriously considering climbing out from there. 
The upshot of it all was that we disregarded all cautious thinking packed the ropes away and one by one we ran and jumped the cauldron into the depth of the canyon.

Committed proper - Keith, Dylan and Justin stand inside a section of the gorge that barely spanned five metres. Image - Zak Shaw
Looking at our options we found one that would work. Justin straddled a bedrock slab mid current before diving flat at a submerged boulder on the lip of a waterfall. At first he fought to gather his balance but then found good footing as was able to stand waist deep. The force of the current ripped at my legs before I jumped at JV as far as I could with one arm outstretched. He latched on anchoring me stable. Keith and Dylan followed suit and we all moved on. 


Image above Dylan attempts a protected swim. Being attached to a line gave us confidence that should we fail to swim across the pool that a mate on the end of the line would belay us to safety above the 50ft falls.
Image - Zak Shaw 
Keith Riley - When I'm past the point of focus KR is always super chill.
Image - Zak Shaw

Dylan and Justin gingerly negotiate slick rock above the canyons most epic plunge.
Image - Zak Shaw
T Canyon falls - a project for someone brave.
Image - Zak Shaw
Once we had escaped the upper canyon we knew we had reached halfway. Our problem wasn't being halfway it was that the time 7.30pm. I felt amazed with the fact that we had made it through the top half and my gut instinct told me to escape while you can!
We knew the lower canyon's gradient backed off and so a call was made to race and to try and get out before dark. With swimming, jumping and quick decisions we made good time through the lower gorge. At times we ran along the smooth bedrock banks before launching back into the flow.
After a further 1.5 hours we emerged clear of the last waterfall stoked in knowing that we would soon sleep in comfort and not in a huddle beside the water.

17/01/2012 - First descent of the Toaroha canyon in kayaks.

Image below - Justin Venable takes on fluid on his way back into the Toaroha canyon.
The hike into the Toaroha canyon is long and the track climbs. After three hours we arrived at a huge landslide which signaled our descent route into Toaroha falls. 

Image above - Jordy Searle
Myself and Barney Young on route into Toaroha Canyon.
Image - Zak Shaw
The slip was lose and we desperately tried to avoid showering each other with rocks. After another forty five minutes of bush bashing and onga onga (stinging nettle) negotiation we could see the river.

Toaroha Falls! - Image Zak Shaw
In shot Jordy Searle, Justin Venable and Kevin England gear up.
From our vantage point we launched into the pool below and accessed the river left wall beside the falls. Several of our team climbed out to their kayaks and scaled the rock before considering paddling the falls. At our river flow the line off the top curled within the lead in chute casting huge doubt over what influence it would have over a paddlers control. As yet the drop is un-run.


Keith Riley probes downstream into a world of constricted water and inescapable bedrock.
Image - Zak Shaw


Image - Jordy Searle - Go through or don't go at all...
Paddler - Zak Shaw


Daan Jimmink finds an unlikely place to chill.
Image - Zak Shaw


Jordy Searle joins Daan and progress resumes.
Image - Zak Shaw


Watching your teams last paddler emerge from a boxed in drop like the one above is....bloody good to see!


Boofing clear! Zak Shaw replacing his sea kayak for a creeker finds a groove.
Image - Jordy Searle


Keith Riley forever present on west coast adventures! This image captures Keith in a fantastic moment. Location drama and commitment all in one. 
Image - Jordy Searle

Image - Jordy Searle
Paddler - Barney Young enjoys a little rest and good value for his scenic dollar.


Play resumes! Breaking down "T Canyon" Shot on an 11-16mm wide angle lense I was stoked with this image of Barney Young. Good kayakers tend to paddle where you want them to!


Image - Zak Shaw
Kayaking out of the Toaroha canyon took around four hours. I suspect that future descents will be much faster once the lines become familiar. Our team photographed the canyon extensively and this took time. The whitewater within the canyon is of exceptional quality. Completing the Toaroha felt like we had safely passed through a slot in the earth.  Our team recognise the privilege of being some of the select few who will ever see the inside of the Toaroha canyon. Lets hope that in the future its "value" will simply be because it exists.  



After negotiating a trick entrance Barney Young fires off the canyons last test piece.
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Thursday, January 12, 2012

Antarctica 2011/12 - Zak Shaw Photography

Photography from a kayak is a challenge but it also offers a unique perspective.
Image - Borris Kester

King Penguins numbering around 60,000 breeding pairs congregate at Salisbury Plain. 

That was the best Antarctic season I've had! Anyone lucky enough to go once doesn't have the privileged position of comparing one visit to the next. My polar environment work is often overwhelmingly stunning and reminders of how good life is are frequent.
Upon returning home I've been considering why this recent visit was so powerful and is having such a profound effect. Images speak louder than words, its in the pictures.

Paddling in brash ice, kind of like sea kayakers candy...
Image - Borris Kester


Cape Disappointment - dramatic lighting bursting through dark storms clouds over South Georgia's most southwest extremity.


 Elephant Seal "weaner" In this image I used a Nikon 2.8 17-55mm lense. As much as I could I focused on the seals whiskers with a very shallow depth of field. I wanted the whiskers to stand out and have great definition.

 On my first visit into Antarctic sound a katabatic wind kicked up violently and plastered the ship precariously on edge. The pressure driven wind speed peaked at 96 knots/hr. Waves reached heights of 2m and the volcanic rock of "Brown Bluff" added scale to an intense scene.


"I prefer the belly-flop" With patience, predicting the moment and luck I managed to capture this image of an Adelie penguin mid flight.



Night light - Stay up late and get up early. The key to photographing fantastic lighting conditions is to burn the candle at both ends!



Fantastic evening light helped me land this image of a Striated Caracara. I wasn't really interested in the beach behind the bird so I overexposed the image. This burns out the background giving the body good separation from the sand. What I was most stoked about was that the talons are displayed mid-stride.


Switching to monocrome I wanted to show a dark roof over the ocean. The dark areas of the shot close down the viewers perspective of rugged gloomy mountains.


Orca in hunting mode!


Cape Renard panorama.


A very rare sighting - Tale fluke, Southern Right Whale


Lemaire channel mirror reflection

To capture this image I set my camera up early. From a distance of 30m away I paddled silently towards this Imperial Cormorant. The water was so calm that I made no sound. At a distance of 10m I stopped taking strokes and drifted in close. The oil slick texture on the waters surface is interesting with the blue ring of the eye giving the image a bright focal point.


Penguin muncher - why what fine teeth you have!
Distance to leopard seal = 3m



Humpback whale - Gerlache Strait - Antarctica


Imperial Cormorant - New island - West Falklands
I was getting tired of waiting but eventually the Cormorant turned into the light. This was the single best image out of more than fifty attempts.




Bailey Head is the single largest Chinstrap colony in the Antarctic. 100,000 breeding pairs use the surf beach to access their breeding and feeding grounds. Standing on the wave line I leaned heavily on my tripod pushing it down into the sand as the waves rushed in. A deliberate slow shutter speed blurs the waves and birds and gives the image movement.


Slow shutter image of Chinstrap penguins in the surf-zone 1/15 sec at f/29



Cape Renard wind squall. Violent winds ripped down from the surrounding peaks tearing up the surface of the water.

Saturday, August 20, 2011

Paparoa National Park - A traverse of its southern range


Mt Lodge, Paparoa National Park - Image - Zak Shaw
Inland past the popular tourist stopover of Punakaiki's pancake rocks lies the buckled Paparoa Range. The granite and gneiss rocks of the range are some of the countries oldest forming a seemingly impenetrable band of craggy peaks. Beech forest, alpine flora and tussock blankets the slopes of the range and is frequently cloaked by lingering cloud. On average 8000 millimetres of rain falls annually. Towering bluffs, abrasive scrub faces and deeply gouged cirques are the cause of hesitation for the roaming tramper.



Alpine ridge travel - Image - Zak Shaw
Few formed routes exist in this part of the country. Those that exist do so on the park's relative periphery. An adventure into the interior proper requires determination, sound navigational skills, a goat like climbing ability and the confidence to make your own tracks.

During our five day visit we would attempt a traverse of the ranges southern extent. The distance would stretch to around 45km starting near the settlement of Barrytown and finishing at the Bullock Creek road end and the Cave creek submergence.
As part of the Taipotini Polytechnic Leadership and Guiding certificate program I was employed with tutor Keith Riley to educate students in the bush/alpine environment and manage the overall safety of the adventure. The Taipotini students planned the week down to every ration and caloric intake. Chunky pound of butter size energy bricks were dispersed along with precisely measured bags of meals, cookers, pots, tents and maps.

Image - Zak Shaw
The route from sea level near Barrytown climbed 1100m before the tracks burst clear of the bush-line.
Our first contact with snow came with light flakes falling a mere 300m above sea level. Unfazed and confident in the forecasted weather report we continued on over the summit of Mt Ryall and made a left turn onto the Paparoa Range. That evening we camped as night set in below an unnamed trig station. The temperature plummeted when the sun dipped below the ocean and dinner was cooked at a temperature of minus eight degrees.


Day two sunshine and pleasant tussock travel -  Image - Zak Shaw
After a brutally cold start things warmed up during our second day. The open beech forest leading to the gradual rollover of Mt Anderson was highly stimulating terrain as the forest floor came to life. An undisturbed canopy sat quiet with shards of light illuminating the supernatural. 


Imaginary scenes - Image - Zak Shaw


Image - Zak Shaw
We skirted an escarpment that climbed above the Punakaiki River. Sections of our route dropped away several hundred metres to the valley.


Image - Zak Shaw

Mountain Nei Nei or Dracophyllum - Image - Zak Shaw


Image - Zak Shaw
Open ridge-line travel in dispersed with mature open forest lead our team over the summits of 'Mt Hawera', the 'White Night' and 'Mt Pecksniff' A chilly southerly wind stripped our heat away at every pause in travel. Movement on the lee of the ridge often meant sun, no wind but scrub fighting travel. On the windward side shaded aspects were markedly cooler but flowed well with long uninterrupted sections of clear forest. Travel speeds averaged 1km/hr.

Image - Zak Shaw
After another eight hour day camp three was chosen in haste. From high on the ridge we descended into a creek as the sun set magnificently over the Tasman sea. Despite first impressions with a little work we jammed six tents onto every square cm of useable ground.  Although brutally cold it turned out to be one of our best nights sleep.
Image - Zak Shaw



Climbing on positive holds. Image - Zak Shaw
From between 1240m and 1210m spot heights a freezing wind funneled into our camp. We packed as quickly as possible before climbing back to the ridge. The most demanding terrain came at us on day four. Negotiating sections of exposed rock and steep razorback aretes required long spells of concentration and route finding. By 3pm we had climbed under a steep headwall and rounded over a south facing snow covered pass. At 4 we dropped into a sunny camp with fantastic views of Mt Lodge and the extremely rugged massifs of the northern Paparoa's.  


Keith Riley chillin out in camp 4
Image - Zak Shaw


Grace Fleming and Adrian Butler enjoy an amazing alpine sunset.
Image - Zak Shaw



Mt Lodge - Paparoa National Park
Image - Zak Shaw
At 6.30am our final day began and we hustled to break camp. The walk along the remainder of the range towards Mt Bovis began at 8am with another clear sunny day in store. Some of the most consequential sections of travel confronted us in this final leg. Steep terrain required sure footing and patience. Nine hours later we dropped out of the bush arriving at the Bullock Creek car park.



Taipotini Polytechnic students at the col between 1236m and 1216m