
Originally Posted by
longfisher
...the first time was a bit alarming.
My Son and I were given permission to hunt about 166 acres of river bottom land near Austin and right on the Colorado River. The terrain there is cut up badly with small but deep creeks, some dry some wet. So, no one plows the land, but rather, they allow it to remain fallow and run cattle on it.
It was really not out intent to hunt that day, but rather, to meet our benefactors, get to know them, show them our gear so they'd not get nervous about us shooting their cattle and then to just truck-hike the place. So, we didn't bring along any survival gear or even a GPS. Big mistake.
Our hosts accompanied us by truck as far as the trucks could safely travel and then wished us a good day and left. We were only about a half mile from the fence and the gate, so, we didn't feel uncomfortable and decided to shoot some squirrels.
Once we got down into the creek bottoms though the canopy and the gray sky that day made us lose our sense of direction. As it got dark, we made our way to the river and decided to simply walk the bank until we encountered a fence line. Well, unfortunately fences along the river get carried away by frequent floods and the cattle often lean on them and knock them down. So, we didn't end up where we thought we'd end up.
But as we crossed a wide wash I saw on the horizon to a dim light reflected. We headed for it thinking it was probably a house. Turned out to be our truck's sideview mirror and we were safe but rattled a bit. We'd actually traveled in a very large circle, as I've heard so many people say when they've been confused.
While we were confused, I'd been thinking of how I'd keep my 7 year old son warm all night given we were without any way to make a fire (dopes). And, even when I got to the truck and headed home that thought unsettled me.
So, I set out to make sure 1) we always had survival gear on that would carry us for at least three days, 2) always had a means of communications both with each other and with the outside world, 3) had a positive attitude about being in the woods or on the prarie or in the desert even when we didn't know exactly where we were or how to get out. Turned out that the last of those three things was the trick.
We now plow into the wilderness without much concern at all. If we get turned around or if the weather closes in unexpectedly and we have to spend a night in the open we have the gear on our backs to make it a pleasant evening. We travel without fear.
Actually, it's been really great for the kid. He's gotten to the point that going to the woods for our two and sometimes three day adventures is the most desireable thing in his life. He's sort of an over-achiever and he puts a lot of pressure on himself at school and in sports. Getting completely away from that life is like a tonic for him.
He really became an outdoorsman and a naturalist...because we had the good fortune to get lost one day and decided not to allow it to stop us. As I've said before, we don't know fear...but we do manage risk.
Thanks for your kindness, Big.
LF