armymedic.2
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First let me start by saying, we had a blast. my dad and i got some real quality time in. i don't know if you watched the weather, but we had a really tough time too. we learned a lot, and shot very little. very much a mind over matter way of campiing in the catskills
day 1: we got to the gate at around 9 am. met a man there who could not beleive we were camping in the weather, but said to have fun. and be careful on the road. they pack it for snow mobilers, but it was slush as we went up. a balmy 40 degrees or so. bout a mile up to the top, and 4 wheel peel got us there just fine. we parked and hiked in about a mile and half. the packs were very heavy, and it was rough going in. rmeinded me of basic. there was 1 1/2 feet of snow on the mountain, and almost none on the bottom. of course, we had our hearts set on camping up top. made it thorugh the snow, got tent up, and after much trouble got a fire started with all the wet wood around. had to use balled up old pine needles as a starter, excellent material to use by the way. burns hot and fast. went out hunting for supper, saw no squerrils, no rabbits, no grouse, no tracks except for deer. barren ground. uh oh.
had a terrible nights sleep trying to stay warm.
day 2: woke up, stepped out the tent and landed on my rear. over night the entire mountain turned to ice. no more snow, it would not break under our weight. had some coffee, then slipped and fell all day looking for game. my dad and i both were battered and bruised by the end of the day, and my rifle tooka couple of rides down the mountain when i fell real bad. we got back to camp licked our wounds, amnd marveled that we had seen no game. we did manage to shoot some very small birds, which gave us some protien, and also made johnny cakes that night on the fire. flour salt and water never tasted so good. as we sat around the fire we talked about the road down the mountian and our increasing concern over making it down safely, as it is very steep on the low side, slipping off might be fatal, and definitely would injure us and wreck the truck. we decided to leave the next afternoon when the sun had a chance to hit the road. we went to bed hungry and dissapointed we would have to leave early, but it seemed the smart thing to do. awoke in the night to the tent caving in on us from the wieght of the snow that started falling. it caved in about 4 times, and eventually we slept with it on top of us. giving up on erecting it. we were exhausted. it ended up dumping about 8 new inches on us, giving us over two feet of snow and ice to hike out in. lucky for us the snow provided some tractin on top of the ice, and we made it down the mountain without serious incident. never did see a squerril or rabbit. unbeilievable. we saw three deer, but that did not help us as they were no longer in season. ill post some pics as soon as im done giving my daughter a bath. we had fun though, i strongly encourage this trip, just go somewhere without 2 feet of snow and no game!
day 1: we got to the gate at around 9 am. met a man there who could not beleive we were camping in the weather, but said to have fun. and be careful on the road. they pack it for snow mobilers, but it was slush as we went up. a balmy 40 degrees or so. bout a mile up to the top, and 4 wheel peel got us there just fine. we parked and hiked in about a mile and half. the packs were very heavy, and it was rough going in. rmeinded me of basic. there was 1 1/2 feet of snow on the mountain, and almost none on the bottom. of course, we had our hearts set on camping up top. made it thorugh the snow, got tent up, and after much trouble got a fire started with all the wet wood around. had to use balled up old pine needles as a starter, excellent material to use by the way. burns hot and fast. went out hunting for supper, saw no squerrils, no rabbits, no grouse, no tracks except for deer. barren ground. uh oh.
had a terrible nights sleep trying to stay warm.
day 2: woke up, stepped out the tent and landed on my rear. over night the entire mountain turned to ice. no more snow, it would not break under our weight. had some coffee, then slipped and fell all day looking for game. my dad and i both were battered and bruised by the end of the day, and my rifle tooka couple of rides down the mountain when i fell real bad. we got back to camp licked our wounds, amnd marveled that we had seen no game. we did manage to shoot some very small birds, which gave us some protien, and also made johnny cakes that night on the fire. flour salt and water never tasted so good. as we sat around the fire we talked about the road down the mountian and our increasing concern over making it down safely, as it is very steep on the low side, slipping off might be fatal, and definitely would injure us and wreck the truck. we decided to leave the next afternoon when the sun had a chance to hit the road. we went to bed hungry and dissapointed we would have to leave early, but it seemed the smart thing to do. awoke in the night to the tent caving in on us from the wieght of the snow that started falling. it caved in about 4 times, and eventually we slept with it on top of us. giving up on erecting it. we were exhausted. it ended up dumping about 8 new inches on us, giving us over two feet of snow and ice to hike out in. lucky for us the snow provided some tractin on top of the ice, and we made it down the mountain without serious incident. never did see a squerril or rabbit. unbeilievable. we saw three deer, but that did not help us as they were no longer in season. ill post some pics as soon as im done giving my daughter a bath. we had fun though, i strongly encourage this trip, just go somewhere without 2 feet of snow and no game!