Today we got into Pasture Canyon from the upper end, and had fairly good success going down for thirty or forty minutes until we hit a crack we weren't sure we could navigate in reverse. So we turned around. Obviously we would have done better if the girls weren't so fat. At one point, I told VSO that, if she got stuck, she would have to starve her way out. What I didn't realize is that—afraid of being cold—she had started down the canyon in four layers of clothing—top and bottom! If she had really gotten stuck, we would merely have had to peel sweatshirts and long underwear (from the outside of the onion) to free her. Pictures here.
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