coldfeet
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Ok, call me what u want i can take it! Went on my first real solo to Blackhead mtn in catskills sat afternoon. I'm trying to skip some details not to bore u..
First..I'm a bad liar, I told my wife the truth that I was going solo..to make her happier i cxled my plans for sleeping in the lean-to and choose to sleep in the car at the trailhead the night before, bad idea!
At the trailhead i was heating up my dinner and someone drove up just to check out who was there. He lived on that road and was just curious, that was all i needed, NYC guys don't trust anyone..he told me he wasn't a hiker just a hunter, oh yea i'm real happy now. He helped push my car off the ice onto the snow..at 7 pm i tried to sleep early but i thought he was going to come back with friends and "Texas chain saw me"..Ready fo this..I took digital pictures of his name and car and hung my camera on the back of the dec sign for someone to find in case you know what happened. I didn't want to get killed on my daughters b day (other story). I decided to split from that spot and drove to windham and slept in the parking lot of a hotel. (that's another story) I went back to the trailhead at 5am and positioned my car for a quick escape just in case, guess what, a car comes around the culdersac looks at me and leaves, here i go again, he's back with a friend! 1 minute later i split (throw hot stove on my fleece) and drive back to windham to stay in front of a store. Now the car shows up there, oh man i'm dead, he slows down in front of me and throws a newspaper out of the window! Ok i feel better, i go back to the trailhead at 7, get my hidden camera and hike, i did think about the hunter for the first mile. as far as the hike goes, I didn't bond with nature, my butt bonded with the ice, so happy i didn't break a leg. I met Lauren (sp) coming down at the 3500 mark, my step in crampon loosened up and came off, that's why i fell, walked back up 15 tired min to find it. Drove 150 miles and sat in traffic on Hutchinson pky, got to soccer tournament, kissed my daughter a happy 9th bday, sat by myself (sweaty/smelly/sleppy) hey 3 s's..her team won the tournament and she scored a few goals. Promised my wife for real that i won't do that again..to many movies for me..but were you ever scared the first time you soloed?
First..I'm a bad liar, I told my wife the truth that I was going solo..to make her happier i cxled my plans for sleeping in the lean-to and choose to sleep in the car at the trailhead the night before, bad idea!
At the trailhead i was heating up my dinner and someone drove up just to check out who was there. He lived on that road and was just curious, that was all i needed, NYC guys don't trust anyone..he told me he wasn't a hiker just a hunter, oh yea i'm real happy now. He helped push my car off the ice onto the snow..at 7 pm i tried to sleep early but i thought he was going to come back with friends and "Texas chain saw me"..Ready fo this..I took digital pictures of his name and car and hung my camera on the back of the dec sign for someone to find in case you know what happened. I didn't want to get killed on my daughters b day (other story). I decided to split from that spot and drove to windham and slept in the parking lot of a hotel. (that's another story) I went back to the trailhead at 5am and positioned my car for a quick escape just in case, guess what, a car comes around the culdersac looks at me and leaves, here i go again, he's back with a friend! 1 minute later i split (throw hot stove on my fleece) and drive back to windham to stay in front of a store. Now the car shows up there, oh man i'm dead, he slows down in front of me and throws a newspaper out of the window! Ok i feel better, i go back to the trailhead at 7, get my hidden camera and hike, i did think about the hunter for the first mile. as far as the hike goes, I didn't bond with nature, my butt bonded with the ice, so happy i didn't break a leg. I met Lauren (sp) coming down at the 3500 mark, my step in crampon loosened up and came off, that's why i fell, walked back up 15 tired min to find it. Drove 150 miles and sat in traffic on Hutchinson pky, got to soccer tournament, kissed my daughter a happy 9th bday, sat by myself (sweaty/smelly/sleppy) hey 3 s's..her team won the tournament and she scored a few goals. Promised my wife for real that i won't do that again..to many movies for me..but were you ever scared the first time you soloed?