I had a bad start to
the trip! As I tried to find a way down to Thunder River
from the base of the ladder I ended up on a steep slippery
slope and started to slide. I sat down and poked my walking
stick into the mud but couldn't stop the slide. I slid
down about 6’, bounced off a lip and free fell another
6’, landing horizontal in the mud at the edge of Thunder
River . The fall would not have been too bad except that my
right thigh landed on a football sized rock. It hurt but I
was able to stand up and walk; nothing broken. I did not
want to abort the trip and decided to go on a little farther
and see how I felt. This thought process continued for the
next day and a half until we reached the Lake Room.
There are probably
many reasons why I took my fall but my story is that after
losing the vision in my left eye last summer I have no depth
perception and could not judge the slope correctly. That’s
my story and I am sticking to it. My son Craig may try to
tell you that I fell because I didn't listen to him when he
tried to tell me the correct way down and told me to wait
for him to lead. (I let him lead for the next three days.)
Other than my slow
pace, everything went well on the trip. We passed DL7 and
found a large fairly flat camping area just as Andy Isbell
had described from a previous trip. We heated water for a
hot dinner and we were in the sack by midnight. We had a
slow start the next morning, getting up, pumping water,
making breakfast and finally getting into a cold wet wetsuit
and heading for the Lake Room. We were moving toward the
Lake Room by 11:00AM
On the way to the Lake
Room we photographed the falls just beyond DL7 (Do they have
a name?) and the Liberty Bell. We passed a pair of large
natural bridges and a large pendent hanging in the passage
and decided to photograph them on the way out (I should have
known better, that never happens and this trip was no
exception.).
I think it was about
4:00 PM when we pulled ourselves through very deep mud to
arrive at the Lake Room. I planted my walking stick in the
mud and strapped a mini-tripod to the top to hold the camera
for a time exposure. With the camera wide open and on
maximum wide angle we fired 7 Vivitar 285 flash units 5
times each for a total of 35 flashes to get a reasonable
exposure of the far side of the lake. Even with the maximum
wide angle setting on my camera I was not able to get in all
the width I wanted. I then took a left and a right hand
shot to be stitched together later using Panaview software.
We located the rubber
boat Jamie and others had hauled in on a previous trip and
my two sons, Chad and Craig, each took a turn paddling
across the lake to explore the far side. Craig tried to
plumb the depth of the lake but found only that much of it
was deeper than the 30 foot string he had to measure with.
They found a stream entering the lake on the far right hand
side. The stream flowed down a steep mud bank from about 20
feet above the lake level. After a tough steep climb
through deep mud they entered horizontal walking passage.
They traveled a few hundred feet in walking passage before
turning around in walking passage. Footprints, most likely
Jaime’s from a previous trip, continued on.
We took one photo of
Chad in the boat but we could only do one simultaneous flash
of the 7 flash units. We had just enough light to expose
Chad and the boat but not the entire room. My plan was to
use PhotoShop to place the boat in the Lake Room photo. I
was careful to keep the location of the camera and the wide
angle setting constant for both photos.
We left the Lake Room,
cold and tired, at about 6:00 PM. I was very slow, and
tired on the trip back to camp. We reached camp by 10:00 PM
and after a hot meal we made it to bed a little after
midnight.
After another slow
start the next morning we headed out about noon. Just down
stream from Jerry’s cairn we ran into Bob Larch and his
survey crew.
Shawn, after three
days caving with us, decided to join surveyors for another 3
days before seeing daylight! Bob followed us back to Jerry’s
cairn so Shawn could drop his camping gear and then the two
of them could catch up with the others on the survey trip.
The six of us
continued on at a slow pace and with many breaks to allow my
leg to regain a little strength.
We made it to the
ladder by 8:30 PM and Terry, Regan, Craig and Chad headed
up. Terry rigged a 2 to1 to haul the packs out. Jamie and
I hooked the first pack on and watched then go up. The
packs were heavy and I assumed they could use more help at
the top. Jamie climbed the ladder to help topside and I
stayed below to connect the packs. After the last pack it
was my turn. We used to 2 to 1 to give me an assist as I
climbed out. Near the top Terry asked me to let them try to
pull me up as dead weight. I was more than happy to
oblige. After a few feet they had enough of that test and I
went back to climbing.
We were all out and
cleaned up by 10:00 PM.
Thanks to all on the
trip for carrying my slave flash units. Thanks to Craig and
Chad for carrying more then their share of our group gear on
the way in and nearly all of my gear on the way out. And
thanks to all for putting up with my slow pace.
Low resolution photos
are attached. High resolution photos on CD will be provided
to all on the trip and to anyone requesting a copy.
PS If you are ever
injured during a cave trip and think the injury is not
severe enough to abort the trip please consider the
consequences of potential complications under ground. When
in doubt head out!
After 4 weeks the
bruising is almost gone but I still have and a large
hematoma on my right thigh. It is shrinking.
Rick