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    September 19 - Lost Without George

     
    Did I do something stupid… A friend in NY State, near the border where you cross into Bear Mountain Park, said she would take care of my backpack so I could hike without it for a day. Her home was at the southern end of maybe a 12-mile section. I usually hike north to south but for convenience this day I would go south to north. I thought wonderful - I'll get on the Trail in the morning and she will pick me up at the end of the day - piece of cake! In the morning she drove me to the Trial and I start off feeling great. George was not with me - just me on my own. I had my bottle of water and a candy bar. I'd be done in 6 hours.

    So I started up the Trail and after 3 or 4 miles got off the Trail on a ridge. Instead of turning right, I turned left to see the view and mistakenly started following an animal trail. So I backtracked and got on yet another wrong trail. I think, "Jacques, don't be stupid - go back to where you last saw the AT's white blazes and pick up the Trail again."

    I go back across the ridge - find the white blazes and start following them south - the wrong direction. After I had gone about 2 1/2 miles I thought, "something looks familiar about this terrain. Something looks familiar about that rock." I realized what I had done. I was too ashamed to tell George but finally thought I had to fess up because I don't want any lies hidden between us. I really need him on this hike to keep me going in the right direction.


     - Jacques d'Amboise

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