adamghost wrote:BTW, just updated my own pages about Bill to correct the "10 second" misinformation and also the implication that Bill flew out to be in JT for just one day (according to his fiancé he was flying back on July 1). I notice that more and more people are becoming interesting in this case...God knows I don't need to add to the confusion. If anyone catches anything else, please let me know.
To reach this great destination, Chase, Joe Silva, Lowell & I camped the night before at Homestake Dry Camp at the end of The Racetrack. The next day we woke up, drove about 10 miles, and parked near the Ubehebe Lead Mine. We filled up our packs with water bottles as it was a really hot day, and began the walk down through the wash. We encountered lots of cactus and flowers that were in full bloom. All four of us stuck together and ended up passing through the beautiful narrows of the lower canyon, which dropped us right into The Corridor. Entering right in the middle was quite breathtaking to say the least. I dropped my pack there and headed down to the lower section of The Corridor to examine the walls and get some photographs. Meanwhile, Chase and Lowell rested for a while and then made an unwise decision-- they decided to hike back out to the truck on their own, Lowell doing so with no water. Keep in mind that the day was really hot and they are not experienced hikers or navigators. I was surprised when Joe told me that they had decided to do this, but thought it would be alright since they were hiking out together. Joe then headed down towards the lower section and I went to the upper section of The Corridor to check it out. The upper section was pretty cool, but my progress was stopped by a huge dry fall that turned to the west. I scrambled up some rocks to take a closer look and see if I could find a way around the high falls, but ultimately decided to stick with my policy of not taking any chances and came back down. When I got back to the main junction of The Corridor, Joe was nowhere to be found, so I grabbed my pack and headed back up towards the truck. The whole time I was actually worried about everyone else, because hiking back up I noticed that there were canyon splits where an inexperienced hiker could easily get lost. When I got to the truck about 1 1/2 hours and 3 miles later, I found Lowell at the truck resting. I asked him where Chase was and Lowell told me that he and Chase had split up and he hadn't seen him in over an hour. He also had no idea where Joe was and hadn't seen him since being in The Corridor. This really started to worry me, because there were about 3 to 5 places that you could easily take the wrong turn when hiking back out of Corridor Canyon if you're not paying close attention. And with limited water, really hot weather, and no experience hiking, it had the potential to be a deadly combination. Lowell and I decided to wait it out for about an hour to see if Joe would arrive, because we had assumed that he was hiking up the trail behind me somewhere. Sure enough, Joe did arrive after about an hour, but not on the trail. He was climbing down the ridge of Ubehebe Lead Mine.
When he got down, Joe rushed to the back of the truck to get some water. He explained that he had gotten lost because he had taken a wrong turn. And when things seemed unfamiliar and he began getting seriously dehydrated, he decided to climb up a ridge to try and get his bearings. When he did this, he spotted one of wooden tramway posts of Ubehebe Lead Mine about three ridges over from where he was. Joe added that the heat had taken a devastating toll on him and he had even seen a false mirage of Lowell waving to him standing next to his truck. But when he looked closer, he realized he was just looking at a large rock and that it didn't seem real to him because the sides of the mirage were white and blurry. Then Joe told us something that really got us worried. He said that about 1/2 way up Corridor Canyon he had ran into Chase running down towards him, screaming and crying. Chase was running out of a wrong turn he had taken into a wrong canyon, and he seemed to be in a terrible mental state. Joe told Chase to stay put in the shade, while Joe hiked out to get some more water and find out where everyone else was. When I heard this, we loaded up water in our packs and headed back down Corridor Canyon to find him, hoping that he had stayed in the same place, and not tried to find his way out. Sure enough, about 30 minutes later, we found Chase laying down in the shade. He told us that he had just said his final prayer and didn't know if he was going to make it. After drinking some water and resting up a bit, we all hiked out together. I personally am not so sure Chase would have survived the day if he had tried to find his own way out and not stayed in one place. In the end, everyone was okay. But I learned a valuable lesson that I need to keep a close eye on people that are hiking with me and make sure that they always use good judgment.
It's too late to start Quail, so Bill decided on a casual hike...
I decided it would have to warm up and started down the closed dirt road that heads to Juniper Flat. I just zoned out and 1:35 later I found myself in the middle of Juniper Flat. Well THAT was certainly quick!
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