Yes, the spirit of adventure? Still live and well here. Need to change your plans for unforeseen weather or physical challenge? No problem here. Besides, it changes the direction of the trip to make it an adventure. The chance to better use my intuition and skills.
Last yr I day hiked solo to Upper McCabe from 20 Lakes Basin. Dropped straight down rather than following the planned ridge/contour route. I would not able to re-scale the 8ft vertical drop I took on the route down, so I took many of the use (useless) trails back up to the ridge only to cliff out many times. I SAW where I needed to be; but just couldn't get there. Followed my intuition and took the leap of faith and followed the wall all the way not knowing around the bend if it would cliff out I finally made it to the pass just as the sun was setting. I made a beeline to my camp to find my free-standing tent in a wheelie position from the winds pulling up the front stakes from under the rocks and the tent and my bagfull of fine dust and grit. I had a loooong drink and dinner then off to bed. Took so long I had to toss the one fish I brought back to cook as not to risk being sick. I had enough of everything to bivy for the night, except water was running low and no source other than back tracking down to the lake. I didn't need to contact my wife until the following afternoon, so I would have been good.
Lesson learned? Better route finding skills. Persistence pays off.
Another one, Coyote Ridge in '08 deciding to drive back to Bishop in an unexpected blizzard 20 miles, a day after high-siding on a refrigerator size rock. Took 3 hrs to get off of it using a bottle jack, available rocks and wood. Would have been fine; but w/b 3 days late in exit and there w/b a SAR episode by my wife. So we decided to bail. A good decision.
Lesson learned? Affirmed ability of mechanical and physics related skills, route instincts driving dirt roads with about 50' visibility covered in 8-12" of drifting snow. Most of all, utmost affirmed trust in a true lifelong friend.
Last one. In Stanley ID., the only cell service on our route in the Sawtooths. My brother-in-law's miscommunication on the phone to his wife about exit date. I fulfilled my contact my wife when I have cell service.
The spirit of adventure sparked by my suggestion we drive 2 hrs in the opposite direction back to Boise through Bayhorse; a ghost town up an unknown road to a lake for fishing. We were reported to the sheriff missing. Two men in a vehicle, car camping; less than 12 hrs late? Lot's of explaining and ill feelings. And, a call when I could to a Sheriff's Dept of a county I didn't even know...
Lesson learned from it? I now carry an InReach and will use it again in a few weeks in the Sierra and in Sept. again in the Sawtooths.
BTW This took me an hour to write, so that's why I don't contribute regularly... Sorry.
