Pacific Northwest yetti
Expedition Medic
The other trail, was almost gone. Branches, twigs and foliage bent out, the opposite of the direction headed. Soil and snow disturbed, the board walkways that were so well taken care of on the other side strewn about, reclaimed by the world around me.
I followed the small creek, on what looked like the old trail. Wanting to see what was there, A sign was posted
That sign could not be made more clear, all the branches and torn up trail made sense. I think it had opened up and dumped again recently by the sign around. Some of the broken branches still showing green.
I got closer to the entrance, fascinated by it.
For almost the first time that day, i was immersed in sounds. Water gurgling, a sound like rocks splashing into a deep pond, creeks and groans,, and so much cold air rushing out of it. The rather steady sound of rock slides inside kept me awat from directly standing in front of the opening.
Thinking id like ti explore it someday, with a buddy, coms, and air meter from the other side. I cant swim,and have no desire to do so there. I have been caving, splunking, and am certified and trained for confined space rescue.
I have always wanted to return, and see the other side of this tunnel. I have yet to do so, find my self in Seattle this week thinking maybe on my way home Saturday.
maybe better to let sleeping dogs lie.
I followed the small creek, on what looked like the old trail. Wanting to see what was there, A sign was posted
That sign could not be made more clear, all the branches and torn up trail made sense. I think it had opened up and dumped again recently by the sign around. Some of the broken branches still showing green.
I got closer to the entrance, fascinated by it.
For almost the first time that day, i was immersed in sounds. Water gurgling, a sound like rocks splashing into a deep pond, creeks and groans,, and so much cold air rushing out of it. The rather steady sound of rock slides inside kept me awat from directly standing in front of the opening.
Thinking id like ti explore it someday, with a buddy, coms, and air meter from the other side. I cant swim,and have no desire to do so there. I have been caving, splunking, and am certified and trained for confined space rescue.
I have always wanted to return, and see the other side of this tunnel. I have yet to do so, find my self in Seattle this week thinking maybe on my way home Saturday.
maybe better to let sleeping dogs lie.