Toofarsouth
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- Oct 4, 2021
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Bro you can't just drop that in there without a story.
Morning of the 14th me and two buddies went before work to check a spot we hadn’t been to this year. We are working our way up the creek bed following a well used game trail to where the animals start to cut back up the mountain. At this point it’s a little bit of rock climbing, crawling through black bear tunnels in the underbrush and hopping deadfall until you get to the old service road at the top.
Well about 150 vertical feet below the roadbed I go to plant my right leg on a downed lodge pole and think “there’s no bark on this, I shouldn’t put my foot down.” Next thing I know I hear a loud crack or snap and everything goes black for a second. I look up just as my buddies are turning around to see what happened and you could tell they knew just as well as I did what happened.
We made a splint and I used my trekking poles to crawl/drag/climb myself up to the old road bed as they cut me a trail to the best of their ability with the tools we had. All in all it was about 200 yards of travel solo to climb that 150ft according to OnX. Once we got the road bed they got me situated while they went to get cell service to figure out how to get me 2 miles back to the truck.
Long story short they were able to get a game cart and a dog bed (for my comfort) and proceeded to roll me when they could and carry me when it got too rough. I broke the leg around 9:30 am and got off the mountain around 5:30 pm. Got X-rays and found out a week later that I would need surgery.
Been laid up in bed ever since. The wife is not thrilled but handling it well. The dogs on the other hand are ecstatic since I’m home all day every day. I’m bored out of my mind and ready to get back on two feet so I can get back to work.