At long last, and thanks to some help from others on the forum with the how-to of posting photos, here is my entry into the contest...Before I get started though, congrats to Dresnor for an awesome and inspirational performance. That was excellent work!
I completed this challenge from 12:19 pm on Thursday, 24 January through 12:21 on Friday, 25 January.
I'd never built a shelter by myself like this before, and had only solo camped once before, so it was a new experience for me. Weather had turned very cold here in SW Ohio (temps topped out at around 25 on the first afternoon, and got down to probably the high teens that night). Despite the cold, and the ongoing tingling sensation in some of my toes and fingers, I had a good time and enjoyed the process! My campsite was located in East Fork State Park, at one of their backpacking campsites. I'd stayed there once before, but that was in May and with a tent, etc. Anyway, on to the pictures....
Here is my gear; I printed the instructions and brought them along (that's in the lower left corner); dinner was a pack of chili-flavored ramen, and of course the knife I selected was the BK-7 (I decided to leave the Eskabar at home). The Altoids tin held the fishing kit. In the top right corner are two pill canisters; one contained prescription meds, the other contained one pj-soaked cotton ball. As you can see, I also took to heart the permission to bring along some tea/coffee. The backpack was of course used for transport, but was otherwise
not used during this challenge (i.e., for shelter, sitting on, etc.). The American flag was already in the car.
And here is my "contraband" gear; in the ziplock bag is a Bible and a few scans from the Book of Common Prayer, both of which I brought along for devotional purposes, and both of which I used. The other gear is of course a flashlight, a compass, and a 20-degree mummy bag; these were brought along only as emergency items (e.g., the flashlight and compass might be handy for an emergency midnight departure), but they were
never used during the contest.
Of course, I also brought a camera, camera case, gorilla pods legs so I could take pictures of myself, and two stuff sacks to organize the gear (one for allowed gear, one for the "contraband").
I also brought along two Christmas trees, both of which were salvaged from nearby residences; the small one fit (barely) into my trunk, while the larger one had to be chopped in half with my BK-7 a few days before the contest, after which I was able to wedge it into the back seat. Gotta love the Taurus...
At East Fork State Park, I had a road walk of just under a mile to get to this trailhead; I stashed the trees, flag, and pack here, and then walked from my car. From this point, I had a hike of about 1/2 mile to the campsite proper, so I just carried in my stuff from here.
And here is the campsite after I brought in my first load of gear (it took two trips); you'll notice the picnic table and shelters, but I did not use them during this challenge. You'll note the American flag I brought (still in its wrapper) and a few pieces of firewood already at the fire ring. State park regulations permit campfires only in the ring (and the rings may not be moved), so I was a bit restricted in where I could build my shelter if I wanted to enjoy a fire all night!
Behold my water source, a frozen-over "pond" (more of a glorified puddle) at the campsite.
My first time stamp, taken once I reached the campsite for the first time. I continued to make trips back up the trail for the other Christmas tree and more firewood.
Since the pond was frozen over, I used a rock to break through the ice, and later a stick to help enlarge the hole.
I got so busy collecting firewood, accessing water, and working on the shelter that I let a bit too much time get away before my second time stamp, but here it is!
I saw deer several times during my time in the woods; since this was at a state park they were semi-tame, but still fun to see.
And here is my shelter; I used boughs from the Christmas trees for protection at the head and foot of the shelter, and for bedding (beneath the evergreen boughs I had piled up dead leaves). The main beam is a long branch I found back up the trail a ways; I used the BK-7 to trim some unnecessary branches, and dragged the rest back to camp. Although it looks like the flag is touching the ground in this picture, I confirmed that I had several inches of clearance between the flag and the ground. However, I have since been informed that I hung the flag up backwards! Live and learn...
Here's the shelter with the evening's firewood. Those of you who have done this sort of thing before may have already noticed that the shelter is located a bit too far away from the fire ring; I had to find this out the hard way
The BK-7 did well batoning of course:
Here is my fire just before lighting. I had gathered up some natural tinder (cattails on the roadwalk in, bark at the campsite, etc). I tried to follow Dresor's shining example of using only natural tinder, but to no avail. I could get the cattails lit, but could not keep them going. So, I used my pj-soaked cotton ball, and off it went.
Time for dinner! Unfortunately, I melted the plastic handle tab on my Stanley pot, but that's nothing a small metal ring won't be able to fix.
While dinner's cooking, I'll take a glamour shot:
Time to eat. Since utensils weren't on the list of acceptable gear, I whittled an eating stick with the Becker.
Of course, this contest specified only one knife; since I rarely leave the house (or my bedroom) without
at least two knives, this took some getting used to! So, I made a quick spear and hardened it in the campfire, just in case I was attacked by werewolves or rabid raccoons. This proved to be an unnecessary precaution...
Once it got dark, I discovered that the light on my watch was too weak to show up well in photos, so I took timestamps with my phone instead. I should probably bill T-Mobile for the free advertising....
Here are a few pictures of the roaring fire I had that night. In the first one, you'll note the trunk of a Christmas tree (I used the branches for bedding/shelter, but burned the trunks).
As you might have guessed from all those timestamp photos above, this was not a very restful night. Not long after retiring to my shelter, I realized I had definitely built it too far from the fire! So, I wound up raiding some evergreen branches from the foot of my shelter, laying those down next to the fire ring, and spending the rest of the night there. In all, I estimate I got about 1 1/2 hours of poor sleep, but I survived. I got fairly cold at one point in the night, but for the most part, once I had moved closer to the fire, I stayed warm enough (at least in my core). As you can see from the second picture below, I had used the vast majority of my firewood by the time morning arrived. The third picture shows the rock that I used to help stay warm: I heated it up by the fire, stuck it between my legs, and held it there; repeated as necessary. This certainly helped, but as I discovered upon returning home, I apparently gave myself a heat rash by doing this...
Light enough for the watch again now...
With the morning, sleet and snow began to move in.
With some time to kill, I played a couple games of solitaire...
Please enjoy a few pictures of the BK-7 being awesome:
The final time stamp, taken with both devices for thoroughness:
The road home:
And, since I had the prudence and foresight to marry the best woman on earth, these were waiting for me when I got home!
Anyway, this was a tough but fun challenge, and I'm very glad I got the chance to do it! I'm looking forward to getting back in the woods, but maybe with a sleeping bag this time...