Good stuff, Owen. Learning through experimentation :thumbup:
Here are some pics from my time in Big Sur this past weekend, car camping with the GF.
Day 1
Love the Hobitat 4. I can stand in it!
River site. You can see the Big Sur River in the background. There was a little path down to the water. Nice.
Two of my favorite knots. Slipped Buntline Hitch on one end of clothesline, Trucker's Hitch locked with two slipped half hitches on the other. Alternatively, I'll use the Siberian Hitch / Evenk Knot on the anchor end.
In our little piece of the river. Upstream from most of the other camps too, score.
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Common Mergansers I surprised in the river. (watch all my vids in 720 for a little better quality)
After setting up camp, having lunch, and chilling for a little, we headed up the granite gorge for a quick scramble and dip at the main gorge pool.
Love the water in the Big Sur rivers. It's like the Sierra with the rocky and clean streambeds, but right on the coast.
Low rainfall this year, so the river was pretty placid and safer than it normally is. Not that it's incredibly dangerous when it's flowing, but it's dangerous enough.
Looking downstream.
The gorge swimming hole. View from the large boulder folks use as a jumping platform. We had the joint to ourselves that Friday afternoon. Very nice.
View from pool level.
It really is a pretty little swimming hole.
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Since the water level is so low, it's easy to swim up the pool neck and continue bouldering/scrambling up the gorge to more secluded (and therefore enjoyable) sections of the river. When the water is really flowing, it's pretty hard to reach the next set of boulders past the neck, let alone climb them safely.
We didn't have time to go exploring on the first day, but we came back to go up river on Sunday.
Some sort of insect or worm tunneling in a downed tree we came across.
I don't know what's so hard about not trashing our few remaining beautiful natural areas. This is all the stuff we picked up along the way back to camp, along the more accessible part of the river. I've never seen so much litter before on this river.
This is the problem with easily accessible natural areas, and it's one of the reasons I love backpacking so much. Bouldering up the river later in the weekend was nice because it allowed us to leave the littering idiots behind and better enjoy the pristine river.
Unbelievable. Broken bottles and all.
Back at camp. Firesteel fires except for the last night. I was going for speed and used a lighter (not that it shaved that much more time)... No friction fire yet, but the bow-drill is on my goal list for the year.
Oooh...ahhh....
No campfire is complete without a ghost lurking about
GF woke me up for a midnight nature call, so I ended up checking out the river while I was up. Quite ethereal, and under the Blue Moon no less! I wish I had some better shots, but I didn't want to wake up too much.
Continued in next post.