I almost always run solo, but went running with local ultra running group two weekends ago in the Elkhorns with about ten folks showing up; the route is one I had done before, but had been over a year since I've been on it and was looking forward to giving it another whirl
it's about a 19 mile loop that goes through some really nice country, but utilizes some very unused and unmaintained trails
headed up McClellan Ck
the group about half way in near Elk Park
on the backside of High Peak
Casey Meadows
as we worked away around the backside of High Peak, Steve- the organizer of the run, informed everyone that we would need to stick closer together as the trail got very tricky to follow the next 6-7 miles, having been on the trail previously he was spot on- it was very difficult to follow in places
At the next junction the lead runners stopped and waited for everyone to show up; at was at this point we discovered we were one short- it was a gal who had been at the very front- two of the quicker runners headed down the trail thinking maybe she had missed the junction- about 20 minutes later they came back and no sign of the missing runner. We then thought that she was probably still on the trail and simply ahead of us somewhere, another mile or so we got to an open ridge, still no sign of the missing runner we waited about a 1/2 hour calling out and whistling We still had a ways to go and thought she still might be ahead of us, so kept going. Everyone was hoping that maybe she made a wrong turn and then decided to head back the way we had come and be waiting for us at the trailhead- no such luck. There was a hunting camp near the trailhead and we informed them that there was a gal missing from the group and to get word out right away if she showed up as we were heading for town and were going to mobilize Search and Rescue. There was still a chance she came out to a different trailhead so a call was made to her home to see if she had called, she hadn't. The Sheriff's Office was notified and SAR was called out- it was dark at this point and was determined they would start the search at first daylight. I should mention that when we started our run that morning that any standing water was covered with ice and was likely the temps would fall to freezing again.
This reinforces what I've always preached, regardless of the trip, be prepared to spend a night out. At a minimum she should have been carrying a reliable means to start a fire, an emergency blanket or bivy, a shell to keep heat in and wind/precip out, a insulation layer of some sort (a light fleece, down or synthetic jacket or vest), hat and gloves and a little spare food. I know she was carrying water (and there were several water sources in the area), beyond that I don't know what else, if anything, she was carrying.
This ended happily (thank God!) and she was found at around 10:00 AM the next morning. I can't tell you how relieved everyone was to hear that she was found and OK. I visited with her later and said she veered off the trail at some point (not sure exactly where, but somewhere between those two stops). She never heard any of shouting/whistles. When she finally realized she had to settle in for the night, she told me she "burrowed" into a large Juniper. She had a little extra food which she ate. I don't think she had much for extra clothing (but guessing she wishes she had). She said she was cold, but never panicked and was confident she would be found the next day or able to get out on her own.
I've since been asked to put on a presentation on strategies on surviving a night out to the group, which I've agreed.
it's about a 19 mile loop that goes through some really nice country, but utilizes some very unused and unmaintained trails
headed up McClellan Ck

the group about half way in near Elk Park

on the backside of High Peak

Casey Meadows

as we worked away around the backside of High Peak, Steve- the organizer of the run, informed everyone that we would need to stick closer together as the trail got very tricky to follow the next 6-7 miles, having been on the trail previously he was spot on- it was very difficult to follow in places
At the next junction the lead runners stopped and waited for everyone to show up; at was at this point we discovered we were one short- it was a gal who had been at the very front- two of the quicker runners headed down the trail thinking maybe she had missed the junction- about 20 minutes later they came back and no sign of the missing runner. We then thought that she was probably still on the trail and simply ahead of us somewhere, another mile or so we got to an open ridge, still no sign of the missing runner we waited about a 1/2 hour calling out and whistling We still had a ways to go and thought she still might be ahead of us, so kept going. Everyone was hoping that maybe she made a wrong turn and then decided to head back the way we had come and be waiting for us at the trailhead- no such luck. There was a hunting camp near the trailhead and we informed them that there was a gal missing from the group and to get word out right away if she showed up as we were heading for town and were going to mobilize Search and Rescue. There was still a chance she came out to a different trailhead so a call was made to her home to see if she had called, she hadn't. The Sheriff's Office was notified and SAR was called out- it was dark at this point and was determined they would start the search at first daylight. I should mention that when we started our run that morning that any standing water was covered with ice and was likely the temps would fall to freezing again.
This reinforces what I've always preached, regardless of the trip, be prepared to spend a night out. At a minimum she should have been carrying a reliable means to start a fire, an emergency blanket or bivy, a shell to keep heat in and wind/precip out, a insulation layer of some sort (a light fleece, down or synthetic jacket or vest), hat and gloves and a little spare food. I know she was carrying water (and there were several water sources in the area), beyond that I don't know what else, if anything, she was carrying.
This ended happily (thank God!) and she was found at around 10:00 AM the next morning. I can't tell you how relieved everyone was to hear that she was found and OK. I visited with her later and said she veered off the trail at some point (not sure exactly where, but somewhere between those two stops). She never heard any of shouting/whistles. When she finally realized she had to settle in for the night, she told me she "burrowed" into a large Juniper. She had a little extra food which she ate. I don't think she had much for extra clothing (but guessing she wishes she had). She said she was cold, but never panicked and was confident she would be found the next day or able to get out on her own.
I've since been asked to put on a presentation on strategies on surviving a night out to the group, which I've agreed.