MadRiver
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Here is a slightly different take on the subject. This past Friday I and two friends decided to spend the night at Crag Camp. During the preparation and packing phase I repeatedly suggested that Pauline (her first winter overnight) switch her 25 degree synthetic bag with my wife’s 0 degree down back. Each time she politely declined.
Come Friday morning, rather than go up Lowe’s Path to Gray Knob and then over to Crag, we decided to go up Air Line to Short Line to Randolph to Hincks for a change of pace. In retrospect, it was a bad decision that I will not go into at the moment. Just suffice it to say it was not pretty.
After finally arriving at Crag, we all changed out of our wet clothes and into dry clothing as we attempted to warm up. Pauline got into her bag with a space blanket and as much as she tried, she couldn’t warm up. We did the usual heating of water bottles and began cooking dinner. After about an hour with Pauline still miserable, I had her get into my bag and gave her my bomber hat to keep warm, since her wool hat was frozen from the hike to the camp.
We all sat at the table looking at the beautiful ravine while eating dinner. John and I were both warm with what clothing we were wearing, while Pauline was toasty warm in my bag and hat. Come bed time, I had a decision to make. Do I take back my bag and relegate her to an uncomfortable and cold night, or do I give up my bag and use hers?
Pauline has been a friend for 18 years and as much as she had the opportunity to switch bags before the trip, I couldn’t in all good conscience take back my bag. I therefore took her bag and she mine and we both had a comfortable night.
On the hike out the next morning, we descended Lowe’s Path rather than repeat our mistake of the previous morning and Pauline mentioned to everyone she encountered that they needed at least a 0 bag, which I couldn’t help but chuckle over.
Come Friday morning, rather than go up Lowe’s Path to Gray Knob and then over to Crag, we decided to go up Air Line to Short Line to Randolph to Hincks for a change of pace. In retrospect, it was a bad decision that I will not go into at the moment. Just suffice it to say it was not pretty.
After finally arriving at Crag, we all changed out of our wet clothes and into dry clothing as we attempted to warm up. Pauline got into her bag with a space blanket and as much as she tried, she couldn’t warm up. We did the usual heating of water bottles and began cooking dinner. After about an hour with Pauline still miserable, I had her get into my bag and gave her my bomber hat to keep warm, since her wool hat was frozen from the hike to the camp.
We all sat at the table looking at the beautiful ravine while eating dinner. John and I were both warm with what clothing we were wearing, while Pauline was toasty warm in my bag and hat. Come bed time, I had a decision to make. Do I take back my bag and relegate her to an uncomfortable and cold night, or do I give up my bag and use hers?
Pauline has been a friend for 18 years and as much as she had the opportunity to switch bags before the trip, I couldn’t in all good conscience take back my bag. I therefore took her bag and she mine and we both had a comfortable night.
On the hike out the next morning, we descended Lowe’s Path rather than repeat our mistake of the previous morning and Pauline mentioned to everyone she encountered that they needed at least a 0 bag, which I couldn’t help but chuckle over.