I wish the South would grow a pair…
Lost on Shining Rock: Day Four
022310, 6AM, Day 4: Our watch alarms sound @6. Daybreak is nearing. Time to break camp, fill our bottles, have a Via, and plot our course. With plenty of sunlight, we can see how to avoid the thickest patches and travel the safest route down the mountain. The downside? The slopes are steep, ground is still covered in 3’ of snow, fallen trees are everywhere. For icing, we get coyote, bobcat, and mountain lion tracks on both sides of the creek. Will? Will who? We had to get home. Sorry, Will. Enjoy the Yeti.
No lunch stops, only thoughts of Big Macs dancing in our heads.
CHRIS: I’m gonna tear into that dollar menu.
COOP: I’m gonna grab a couple of Big Macs.
Lost on Shining Rock: Day Three Part 2
022210, 2AM, Day 3 Part 2: Just moments ago Search and Rescue told us we were on our own. So much for being airlifted on a chopper. Wonder if we’d have to pay for an air rescue. Nah, I pay taxes. Not that it matters though cuz we’s walkin’ outta dis biznitch. Anyways, according to SNR, we have to keep walking in the direction we’re headed (which we don’t know). And, the trail will get steep (i.e. “just shy of cliff.”) And, once we cross the valley and climb the slope we’ll be on Old Butt Knob (maybe). Oh, is that all? Well, shoot. Honey, set me a plate. I’ll be home in a few.
CHRIS: Dude, this totally blows. Let’s get off this mountain before the weather hits.
COOP: Word.
Lost on Shining Rock: Day Three Part 1
022210, 2AM, Day 3: Morning comes sooner than expected. @2AM rain starts pattering. @4:15AM sleet begins to accumulate. @6AM tent domes sag thanks to a fresh 5” of sleet/snow. Gracias, weatherman. All tracks are covered. The 3’ of snow is now ~3.5’. Looks like we are going to have to posthole our way down the mountain. I’m not sure about you, but when I have to lift my leg to my ear 400 hundred times in a row, I get tired. Man, finally. A friggin’ clearing. Wait, what’s this? Sweet Moses! Fog! Suck. Clouds settle in and bring visibility down to 10’. Compass says we need to go up the mountain through all the rhododendrons. Seriously, who’s in charge of landscaping around here? We melt snow to fill our bottles and Camel Baks, and use the surplus for a cup of Via.
The pu-pu platter of whiteout, waist-deep snow, and cat tracks make choosing the correct path difficult. And, of course, we choose poorly. Gonna have to push through a good ¼ mile of more flippin’ rhododendrons (a.k.a. the vineys).
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Lost on Shining Rock: Day Two
022110, 6:00AM, Day 2: Sun up @6ish. Oatmeal and Via are the morning’s priorities. I strike my tent and fill up the water–not sure how long the creek will follow us up the mountain. By 7, Coop and 14 wake up and join me at the pit. Photo ops take up a few minutes after breakfast. 14 tries out my poles. @9AM it’s time to gear up. Coop and I part ways with 14 and cont. up the trail. Nice to be back on an actual trail. For the first hundred yards it’s hard-packed snow. After that, we’re off trail and following 14′s tracks from the previous day. We’re going up. Each step is painful. Legs are getting pretty tired. Time for a break. Beef jerky and pine nuts go well with a compass and a map. Walkies share the NOAA forecast. Rain is set to move in on Monday. Good news. Today is all clear. 30 min and we’re back on the trail. Voices. Four dudes come down the mountain. First guy has pants and a tee. Second is wearing shorts and long socks. Third and fourth are better equipped, but struggling to keep up with the pack.
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