Late in the afternoon, I was pushing to make it up to this saddle between peaks. I was gonna try and make it by dark to camp up there. I came around a corner and was confronted with a huge mine. They told me I could not go through because they were gonna be blasting in just a little while. So I hung out with some workers, we watched the show and felt the rumble. By then it was dark, they asked me what I was gonna do? I had climbed along ways to get there and did not wanna go back down. They felt it silly that I suggested continuing on. The supervisor came by and soon I was swooped to the bosom of mine. Its funny how word travels, soon I was the talk of the whole operation. I had dinner in the cafeteria relating the story of how I ended up there to a rather large crowd. I shook more hands than I can remember, was patted on the back over and over, called loco and given food gifts. I was set up with a place to camp and the Security guard woke me up for a FREE BREAKFAST BUFFET WITH ALL THE COFFEE I COULD DRINK. oops did I just write that in all caps? Despite having mixed feelings about blasting up the beautiful hillside, they were some super great folks. |
Ah, memories.
ReplyDeleteGreat stuff, hope to catch up with you soon. They say there's a lot of dirt down south...
absolutely incredible dude!
ReplyDeleteNice photos. Really enjoying your blog.
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