Wilderness Permits Sign - Yosemite 2012 |
Walking Back to Truck on Tioga Road - Yosemite 2012 |
From yesterday: "Time went by, and although the sun was still fairly high by then it was after 3 PM: time to start back down. That's where Mike’s earlier failure to mark his return spot started to get him into trouble."
Mike’s theory for the descent was that since he had moved
way over in one direction, he should move way back in the other direction. So he started to descend, downwards and to the east, the descent difficult in spots, even with Vibram soled
shoes. Down below he spotted what he thought were the trees marking the trail entrance.
The slope grew progressively steeper and steeper, at various
points requiring him to sit down and, yes, butt-slide, creeping cautiously
downward. Alas, by the time he could recognize that he was coming down in the
wrong spot, it was really too late to turn back. So he decided to at least get
off the granite and onto solid ground, the thought flashing though his mind
that he didn’t have a phone and that nobody knew where he was. A few last
moments of steep butt-sliding, plus a last-minute back-to-front flip leading to a scary traverse of the
granite, and he was off the rock and on the ground.
But on the ground where? Looking around he perceived what appeared to
be the remnants of a trail: it was a
trail, and almost might have been put there for the purposes of Mike. In
retrospect, Mike should have followed the trail to his left in order to regain
the main trail. But he didn’t know that. He started out to his right, and the
trail started descending through the forest, sometimes blocked by fallen trees,
but always reappearing. It wasn’t too long before he started hearing a
familiar sound: the sound of traffic speeding by on highway 120. Eventually he
was able to glimpse cars whizzing by and then the road, and across from the
road, the Wilderness Permit office, quite a distance from where he had parked
his truck! So he had come straight down from Lembert Dome to Tioga Road on a long-abandoned trail.
After reaching the road he crossed over and walked back on the shoulder to his
truck.
Afterwards, did Mike return to his campsite and have a beer? Probably, yes.
Afterwards, did Mike return to his campsite and have a beer? Probably, yes.
3 comments:
Maybe even 2 beers. There's a time and a place.
I think a beer upon campground arrival.
Then, later, a nice red wine, maybe zinfandel, with the beanie-weenie dinner.
Ah, a well thought out pairing.
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