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Thursday, 23 July 2009 |
 A Quiet Moment Entry from Daniel Hienzsch's journal...
June 26, 2009
Grand Teton National Park
I woke to the sound of rain on my tent around 5:30AM after fitful sleep. I drifted in and out for another two hours, hoping the storm would pass. At 7:30AM, I put on my raingear, got up and brushed my teeth west of camp and settled into the Guide's Hut. In about an hour, the women arrived and there we stayed as the rain became slushy big snow flakes. For three hours we were confined to the hut, sitting around until the sun finally popped out.
Darren and I went out immediately to run through snow school while the women did some simple top rope work ont he boulders around camp. Snow school consisted of self arrest techniques: sliding on your back feet first, sliding on your belly head first, sliding on your belly feet first, and the most disconcerting, sliding on your back head first as you might if you lost your balance with a heavy pack on. We practiced glissading (sitting and standing) as well as short rope technique while the women worked on their climbing calls: "ON BELAY", "CLIMBING", "CLIMB".
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Thursday, 23 July 2009 |
 Fully Packed Entry from Daniel Hienzsch's journal...
June 25, 2009
Grand Teton National Park
I broke camp at Colter Bay at 7:30AM this morning and figured I'd take one last shower. Had a cup of coffee and a muffin, but could already feel my nerves. I was very, very anxious about the trek to Corbett High Camp. Finished up at Colter Bay Village and stopped to offer Emergency First Responder help to a group of people surrounding an elderly man that was laying on the ground. They said that EMS had already been contacted and he was already laying on his side with his head propped up and a jacket over the top of him to keep him warm. I would only be in the way. I drove to the trailhead from there and I and the other clients gathered at Lupine Meadows Trail at 10AM and first thing, Darren, my guide, handed me 10 more pounds of food! I jammed and stuffed it all in somehow along with my four "wag bags" and we headed up the trail at a nice slow pace to accomodate the three women where going up with their guide, one of which was feeling nauseous.
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