WHAT WENT RIGHT:
- Beautiful, rain-free fall days
- Beautiful fall colors:
-The birches still had about 15% of their leaves, the scrub oaks were hanging on, and the tamaracks look like God plucked each one, dipped it in gold and set it back down again. - Exercised good judgment:
- I knew when to swallow my pride and turn around. - Re-learned something about myself I had forgotten:
-I am quite strong... But without conditioning, strength won't take you far.
- Pack overloaded:
-I brought too much unnecessary crap. - Body overloaded:
-I need to lose at least 25# (More like 50) before I try this again. - Body out of shape:
-The primary means by which to lose the above-mentioned weight should be via exercise - Equipment failures:
-Boots fell apart
-Stove was not running 100% efficiently (Didn't test it out beforehand) - Wrong/inappropriate equipment:
-Heavy base camping tent, no water pump - Underestimated the trail:
-The trail had the element of surprise - it had been waiting for me for 300,000 years*
*(Not sure what I meant by that!)
(Updated on Sunday in the Ely coffee shop)
- On Echo Trail:
-A family of Bald Eagles - On the trail in:
-I kicked up a rabbit
-I passed within the vicinity of a skunk. - In the campgrounds:
-Panhandling whiskey jacks and red squirrels
-2 Ducks of unknown species (Didn't look like mallards)
-An otter swam up and briefly spied on me through the weeds
-What appeared to be a beaver towing a log across the lake (What else would do something like that?) - On the trail out:
-I kicked up a grouse
-I met a visibly shaken teenage boy who spent a sleepless night in a nearby campsite after a bear entered the campground, stomped around and snorted around the young man's hanging food pack.