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Survivorman - Pond Inlet

Day 2 – Mid Day
But it’s hard to tell when it’s cloudy because there is 24 hrs of daylight.  I’m 72°.46 N on the Northern end of Baffin Island.  It’s been a bit of a ride just getting here.  First we lost 2 days to rain and wind when we landed at Pond Inlet.  On the way to our base camp we found ourselves beside a pod of killer whales.  At one point we shut down the motor and 3 large whales came over to check us out. Just feet beneath the surface the 3 killer whales dove under our boat at the side, made a tight turn and resurfaced right at the bow of the boat.  It was a once in a lifetime, thrill of a lifetime!

There were at least 18 whales in total. Then a short distance away we found what they were after.  Narwhals!  Thousands of them were all around our boat. Though most of them would not come close we could see their tusks come out of the water every now and then. They have been known to beach themselves right on to shore to escape the killer whales. Once we made it to our base camp I was supposed to spend a day on the land learning from an Inuit elder; which I did.  But when we finished, the wind and rain came in again and held us down for 2 days before I could be boated over to where I am now.

Although the rain stopped the wind has increased and I am stuck – pinned down on an exposed point using some old crate plywood for a shelter.  The polar bears are on the land now and I have to keep a sharp eye out for them.  So far I have only seen arctic wolf tracks on this location, no bear tracks. For protection I have a shot gun, a bear banger pistol and bear spray.  The arctic char are here along the coast and I can see them in the water.  Yet even though I’m lucky enough to have fishing tackle, I am not getting any hits at all. Of course it is so windy that the lure just blows back in my face when I try to cast out into the ocean anyway.

My only supplies are a CB radio, fishing tackle and a handful of whale blubber.

I have to make up my mind on whether or not to stay where I am or relocate further inland – closer to bears but out of the wind.

Day 2 – Night

Since the spot inland by the river was pretty windy too, I decided to stay out on the point in my “crate shelter” one more night.  I tried fishing again – no luck.  Now in the evening the wind has finally calmed down.  I hope it will stay this way for the morning so I can use the canoe and paddle the ocean instead of travelling over land and across the river.  If I had a white water canoe I wouldn’t even think twice about handling the rapids but I have a folding canoe and I’m not sure how it would handle the fast water.  One great thing today though – I have fire!!!  I found some old steel wool in the refuse on the shore and ignited it by touching it to the two terminals on my CB radio battery.  There is a load of scrap lumber littered about so it’s no problem keeping my fire going just inside my shelter.

Should be a much warmer night tonight.  I found some old Thule Indian sod huts with bow-head whale skulls still in them.  I also found some plants I can make wild tea out of and did so with an old tin cup I found in the refuse.  Tomorrow – I move!

The wind picked back up again through the arctic night and now it’s raining!

Day 3 – Night

I spent the morning hauling my camera gear and canoe over land and down the river a bit to relocate.  It blew strong the whole time and unbelievably it went dead calm, after it rained on me for a half hour, right after I got here.  Had I known it was going to calm down I could have just paddled the coast and saved myself all that carrying!  Oh well an hour later it was windy again anyway.

Fortunately I spotted a shallow spot in the river that I could cross by foot.  This saved me paddling down some tricky rapids.

Since I’ve landed I made a shelter out of all the refuse of the fish camp and I set out a bird trap using hooks from my fishing tackle and some of the whale blubber I have with me.  No takers yet.  I’ve tried fishing but nothing is biting.  At least it’s not raining and my fire is going.

Day 4 – Night

Well I’ve said it before – what a difference a day makes!  Everything started out the same – more fishing – no hits.  After storing away some firewood in a dry place I figured I would head out and get some wild edibles.  After a few hundred yards I realized I had forgot my camera and went back for it.  I saw the ocean was calm and the tide was high so I thought why not?  Just for good luck I cast my line a couple of times and bang! An Arctic char hit!  Then another and another until I had four large char caught.  I spent the afternoon cutting them for traditional wind drying.  Ate some sushi and cooked some fresh fillets!  I’m stuffed and have enough fish for at least a week!  What a day!!

Day 6

Nearly all 8½ hours of yesterday (day 5) was spent sitting in my shelter waiting out the rain.  At least I had plenty of food and a fire going.  I finally had to get out in the evening and walked a couple of hours inland searching for wild edibles – I found lots so it was a good trip.  But now I have done a radio check in and with more bad weather coming the decision was made to bring me in today before we all  - me and the safety crew – get stuck out here for another week!!

Survivorman - Colorado

Day 1

I sit looking out over a beautiful Colorado Rocky Mountain valley vista.  It’s threatening lightening and I have no shelter, just a big piece of canvas and my horse blankets.  That’s right I said horse.  My two horses are grazing away at their evening meal.  Flint, my riding horse and Remington, my pack horse.  This time it’s cowboy survival!  I’ve come out as a casual rider on a days trek.  No food, little gear.  Of course in my case I need to bring a pack horse to carry all my camera gear.  The vistas here are stunning.  It’s classic Colorado.  The temps are ranging from cold enough to snow at night to 70 during the day.  Having horses to travel through and survive with won’t be easier – it will be harder.  It takes a lot to look after horses – they’ll need water and a small field of grass every day.  I can’t just set myself up anywhere.  I have to consider them in my every move.  Tonight I’m laying under the canvas and waiting for night to come in.  I’m actually wondering if I would be better off closer to the horses.  I just remembered there are a lot of mountain lions here.  Big ones!

Day 2

Today was a long ride day.  I passed through a couple of places that I think I can survive in.  Where I am now is great for the horses but not much for me.  I spent all day riding looking for a good spot and gathering a lot of wild edibles: shooting stars, lady supper dandelion, glacier lily, bistort, stone crop, thistle even pine buds. All of that will help but I’ve got to get to a creek with fish in it.  Otherwise it’s going to be a very long week.  The thunder and lightening came out on cue in the afternoon like it seems to do every day.

Day 3 – Night

I’ve moved only a short distance back to a valley where the stream looks promising.  There’s plenty of grass for the horses, water, wild edibles and lots of firewood, which is good because I have a fire!  I took my flashlight, broke the bulb – but not the filament – filled it with dried grass, turned it on and voila – the grass ignited from the burning filament!  As it stands now it’s been a week of only greens – so I will try the creek tomorrow for brook trout.
I had it in my head that I would build a lean-to out here – but then it occurred to me – I have all this rope and the canvas cover for the pack horse – instant lean-to roof.
The sun is setting behind me. The sky has that velvet blue look to it and the night hawks are very busy.  The only really bad thing is that there are a lot of mosquitoes here.  They are all over my horses by the hundreds.  I try to wipe them down but it only helps for a minute.

The cool night air should help to knock them down for the night.  Who knows – maybe I’ll get a full night sleep.

Day 4 – Night

Not a bad day but not all that fruitful either.  I set out to try a few fishing rods with no luck so I’m still a vegetarian survivor – filling up on dandelions, violets, and glacier lilies.  Storms came and went throughout the afternoon which forced me back in my shelter, so I decided to add some evergreen boughs to one end to begin closing it in.  If it doesn’t get windy or stormy I might sleep well with this fire.  I was able to purify the stream water by boiling it in the plastic water bladder I came out with.

Day 5 – Night

What a day.  I walked down to the pond at the bottom of my slope and tried some more fly-fishing.  I caught a brook trout!!!  (Or brookies as they call them here).  What a feast.  Then the reality of surviving with horses kicked in – I had to move them and the electric fence to new pastures – it took 3 hours and wore me out.
But, then, I caught another brookie!!  So it’s been a good day of surviving.  I could really get into this fly-fishing thing.  On a not so good note it was very hot today and so now the mosquitoes are insane.

Survivorman - Sierra Nevada

Day 2

Well, so far this survival ordeal in the Sierra Nevada has been a little easier on me than usual. For this first shoot of the season, I’m not far outside of the town of Oakhurst, California, somewhere in the bush, a short ways after crossing Willow Creek, a popular hiking trail. Due to an overwhelming amount of viewer requests to both ‘head out there with the same gear as a backpacker, angler or hunter would have,’ and to stay on the continent and show some survival techniques in the areas most of us go to, I am, in essence, simulating a backpacker in the Sierra Nevada.
No one’s allowed to film in parks here so I couldn’t get into the beautiful Yosemite, but I’m on its doorstep in equally beautiful cedar and pine woods, about a quarter mile from Willow Creek. There’s a fantastic view of the falls here called ‘Devil’s Slide. I have a tent and sleeping bag with me this time — the lap of luxury! It’s a huge advantage in that I don’t have to worry about making a shelter at night. But I set up the scenario for this show so that I would come out prepared for just an overnight — a regular backpacker, out for a night in the wilderness. I spent day one hiking in; day two was spent ‘getting lost.’ So now, into my second night, I have only one peanut butter cup and a small chunk of cheese left in terms of food. I’m out of water, and though I’m by a stream, they say to watch for Giardia (a parasite) in the water here. I had one flameless boil-in-the-bag meal container left, so I used it to boil water and make some pine tea — lots of vitamin C and nutritional sulphur. I have no matches, but I have a flashlight. I have all my usual camera gear so I have to make a survival base camp to see what the area offers me for survival. There are mountain lions around, and two days ago someone was mauled not that far from here. In fact, I had to move some deer bones left over from an old lion kill in order to set up my tent. There are also black bears and rattlesnakes, but it’s highly unlikely I’ll see any. I’m most worried about stumbling into poison oak, there’s tons of it here.
Thanks to the tent, I’ve finally been able to get a decent night’s sleep on a survival trek. But this time I have a surprise planned. On day six, I’m going to head deeper into the bush and on day seven, the local SAR (search and rescue) is going to try to find me. If they can’t, I’ll stay in another day to give them a second chance.

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South Africa - Swimming with the Great Whites

Wednesday Apr 2, 9:07 pm

Hi all,

I’m just now on a plane back from South Africa, where we were shooting Surviving Sharks, the last installment of shark encounters for Shark Week on the Discovery Channel, U.S., produced by Gurney Productions. We were doing a series of experiments with the great white sharks in ‘shark alley,’ just off the coast of Gansbaai, South Africa. It was pretty incredible. We had a few small twelve footers come in and one or two monsters – one of these breached the water by a few feet while going after our 50 lb frozen bait ‘chumsickle.’ I was in the cage for a closer look and at one point was experimenting with using a pole to stop them from going for the bait. It worked reasonably well with the twelve footers, but the fourteen to sixteen footers had so much more girth that it was like pushing a toothpick against a submarine. They really are massive, impressive beasts. And very beautiful.
I haven’t yet had the chance to tell you about shooting my other show for the Discovery Channel and Gurney Productions called Surviving Alaska, which will be part of a new series week they are promoting called Alaska Week. When you see these shows, remember that I’m only the host and not involved in any way on the production side of things. But the Gurneys do a great job.
For the Alaska shoot they cut a big hole in the two-foot thick ice and…well… along with the leading expert in hypothermia, Dr. Gordon Giesbrecht, I jumped in and stayed in for 13 minutes. At that point, Dr. Giesbrecht insisted we get out and then warm up carefully to make sure we didn’t succumb to/get hypothermia.  Other highlights of the shoot included being rescued from the ocean by the U.S. Coast Guard and simulating being buried by an avalanche. I think it will be quite a show! I believe it premieres on April 25th in the U.S.
I would love to bring you up to speed with even more happenings, but I’m two hours into a twelve-hour flight and I’m using the time to catch up on some work – including putting the finishing touches on the season three license deal for Survivorman.

All for now,

Les

Surviving Sharks - Last days in the Bahamas

Wednesday Dec. 26th, 2007

I’ve tried to get to the blog before now but we have been so busy with the sharks, shooting both day and night, that I just couldn’t manage it. Ok, disclaimer over with.
It was a fantastic time in Nassau. We went to the same dive shop that pretty much most, if not all, of the Shark Week shows have been shot over the last bunch of years. The reason? It’s simply fantastic shark diving there. The owner, Stuart Cove (that’s his real name, which is fortunate when you consider the fact that his place is on the ocean in a little cove and therefore dubbed Stuart’s Cove), has been interacting with these reef sharks and developing a tourism- and Hollywood-based business here for twenty years. The photos on his wall of fame will attest to this. It is actually a place that was built specifically for the filming of the T.V series Flipper. Read more »

Surviving Sharks - ‘Bull Shark Beach’

Sunday, Dec 16th 2007, 3:45 pm

The seven-hour boat ride to Walker’s Cay was smooth and easy and lulled us all to sleep so that we arrived rested. We shuttled over to the island in a small boat and hung out on ‘bull shark beach,’ which is actually formed of jagged coral with no sand to be seen, and chummed the waters for bull sharks. Only a handful of black tipped sharks showed up so we shot a sequence of me free diving (without scuba gear) with them. They tend to be a smaller and slightly skittish shark, as well as very beautiful and graceful looking. Today we tried our luck at another island, to no avail, and we are all currently holed up on the big boat watching bad weather come in. I plan on doing some remote recording of some of my songs on board the boat, and tomorrow we head down to Nassau and the reef sharks.

Surviving Sharks - “Heading to Walker’s Cay”

Friday, Dec 14th 2007, 11:32 am

The rest of the day yesterday went off without a hitch. We spent the time scuba diving with the lemon sharks and getting the footage we needed to create the show. Last night was our last staying in the hotel. Now, we’re back on the boat and after today’s filming is done we will head over to Walker’s Cay to film the deadly and unpredictable bull sharks. We’ll be living on the ninety-foot boat Dolphin Dream for a few days while we’re there. Our underwater cameramen for this trip are Andy Casagrande, based out of Oahu, and Andy Mitchell, based out of Vermont. They come with boatloads of experience having shot numerous wildlife encounters for National Geographic. Our ‘topside’ cameramen are Ryan Powers and Dan Branam. Ryan hails from San Diego and I was fortunate enough to work with him on last year’s Feeding Frenzy show for Shark Week. He’s fresh off shooting episodes of Supernanny so he was ready for the sharks! Dan is from Miami and is a regular shooter for ESPN, he shoots a lot of their offshore material. These two guys do all the ‘topside’ footage – mostly me talking to the camera and all the shark action as seen from the boat. And at this very moment they’re being yelled at to get moving and shoot the tiger shark that just showed up. And I gotta go and be the host.

9:22 pm

Today was yet another great day of filming. We had two tiger sharks come in and rip apart the pairs of fake floating legs we were using to test the theory of whether or not it’s better to stay as a group or to spread out during a shark attack. The group survived; the solo pair of legs was destroyed. We then set about testing various coloured lights and how they affect the sharks at night. It’s after sunset now, and dark, and we’re heading by boat to Walker’s Cay. It’s about a seven hour trip.

Surviving Sharks - The Bahamas

Thursday Dec 13th 2007, 7:55am

What a difference a day makes! The last two days have been incredible. We headed out at midday by speedboat to meet up with the Dolphin Dream, our ninety-foot boat that we will use as our filming base. As we pulled up to the larger vessel we could see a mass of fins at the back of the boat. The crew had already been chumming and had a huge school of lemon sharks, along with a few tiger sharks, circling the boat. As we only had a few hours we got right into the filming and the sharks didn’t let us down. Mayhem always ensued whenever a fish carcass was thrown into the water, giving us a chance to film a lot of the ‘topside’ segments of my hosting.

Yesterday was the big day. We left the hotel and got out to the big boat early enough that the water was still clear from the high tide. Once the low tide comes in the water gets milky and is not very good for filming, so we only have a short window of opportunity to get great images.

I, along with Andy, the camera crew extraordinaire, as well as Stuart Cove, the shark expert from the Bahamas, Laura Bombier, the still photographer and Eli Martinez, the editor/publisher of Shark Diver magazine, spent the entire day in and out of the water in scuba gear. The big lemon sharks did not disappoint. We conducted a number of tests that had Stuart and I in the middle of the action, getting bumped and jostled by these big sharks. Don’t let the name fool you, they can be very aggressive and could rip a human apart at any time without much effort — especially since there were up to thirty of them coming in for the stringers of fish we took down to the bottom of the reef with us. Let’s see how today goes! They are calling me to get on the boat.

Later that day

We got an early start again, and made it out to the Dolphin Dream (the big boat that hails from West Palm Beach, Florida) for a good morning of shooting. The water was perfectly clear in the high tide and the sharks were ready. One of our tests didn’t film that well yesterday due to the milky, low-tide water so we decided to recreate it this morning. Money! The big lemon sharks came in and bumped and circled all around me while I was trying to figure out a way to get live and dead fish trapped in a milk carton. These lemon sharks are around eight to ten feet long and can rip off a human leg without much effort at all. To get them to back off a bit, I gave them a sharp hit on the nose with a stick or my fist; it did seem to scare them off fairly well. Though, when I tried punching them in the side to keep them away, it felt like hitting a big tarp. Their sides just absorbed my fist, as if they didn’t even know I was there. The nose is the key. It’s a sensitive area for them and they don’t like being hit there at all. A few times, when punching them to keep them away, I swear the look they gave me was definitely ticked off, as if to say: do that again and I’m taking a piece out of you.

Then came the test with the tiger sharks — three or four of these fourteen-foot giants moved in and stayed on the perimeter of the school of lemon sharks. We set up a manikin to float out to the tigers and put two cameramen on the bottom (about thirty feet down) to film it. Unbelievable! One huge tiger came in slowly and after a bit of a wait he figured out that the manikin was not going to hit back, not going to defend itself. While the divers used their cameras to keep the shark from attacking them, it ripped that dummy apart! It was a full on tiger shark attack in the scariest way. No mercy. No relenting.

Ok – now we have to set up for the next test and I have to get back in the water.

Surviving Sharks - “Chumming for nothing, boat issues and sick at sea”

Tuesday Dec 11th 2007

The first day was not good for yours truly. Boats that run on diesel gasoline can be hard on the stomach at the best of times. Throw in some rough seas, really smelly chum (dead fish bait) and you have a noxious mix of smells that will challenge the hardiest of shark hunters. We stopped at two different spots during the day, about thirty miles out from the mouth of the Mississippi River, and started chumming. My producer, Scott Gurney, an experienced angler, has devised a special chumming system using a large barrel, a big hand operated fish chopper, some tubing and a water pump that works amazingly well. It spills out a ‘slick’ of fish blood, guts, oil and flesh that, after a couple of hours, is miles long and works like a dinner bell to any sharks in the area. Not on day one, though. After trying one particular spot we boated out farther to one of the four thousand oil wells that dot this area and hooked up beneath its shadow. That was it for me. Then, instead of floating freely in the swell and waves we were tethered to a large, smelly, noisy oil rig and the boat rose and fell without sympathy for its passengers. While donning my scuba gear to see what was below, I had to concentrate on what I was doing — it was difficult snapping snaps and clipping clips while sweating profusely in a wet suit in the Louisiana heat. I ended up donating my then-digesting lunch to the chum slick to aid in attracting the sharks. Our efforts, and the day, wasted and my pride a little bruised (after all, I can no longer say ‘I’ve never gotten sick at sea’) we headed back to Venice Marina for the night. Read more »

Surviving Sharks - Louisiana

Monday Dec 10th 2007

Currently, I am flying over the Gulf of Mexico on my way to the second location shoot for Feeding Frenzy ll for the Discovery Channel. The ink is still wet on the contract I signed with Discovery to host the second installment of this special on sharks. I hosted the first one last year, as well as the entire twentieth anniversary of Shark Week itself. The past three days of this shoot have been a rough go.
We landed in Louisiana a few days ago and headed down to the mouth of the
Mississippi River. We were there to film the mako shark, one of the fastest fish in the ocean. A powerful predator, it has been clocked at speeds of up to fifty miles per hour. The weather in Louisiana was great, although this area is still on the rebound from hurricane Katrina. On any given stretch of highway you might see a truck or two way out in the middle of the swamp, half buried in the muck and water, or a couple of huge boats way up on land, a mile from the water’s edge. The hurricane hit especially hard in this area, at the mouth of the river in a marina called Venice Marina. Though signs of the cleanup are becoming evident, it will take years still, and it seems eighty per cent of the trees are standing dead. The entire region feels as though it is in the middle of a country-sized oil refinery. I guess in a way it is. After all, this is the Gulf of Mexico. A Louisiana girl named Cindy met us at the gate and welcomed us to the marina late the first night after our drive down from New Orleans.