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During the Spring break, my friends and I went camping at a national forest in Oregon. It was supposed to be a two days of hiking and one-night living in a camp. For me, I love hiking because I get to see new things, be in the wild outdoors and the best part is enjoying the scenic views. Mark, who is the leader of the pack is really professional and have a lot of experience in camping. He was a scout member since he was a little boy. You can see how active he is by looking at the number of badges he owns.
“Pack enough food and water for yourself, we don’t want things to get ugly tomorrow” Mark said. That was the day we packed our stuff for the trip.
The morning starts out like any other day, we entered the national forest about 10 o’clock in the morning and starts
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I did not bring any map or compass because I was hoping someone else will do that and I never thought I am going to be lost. I only brought a couple of breads and a bottle of water that is might not enough for one night. I was again regretting myself for not following Mark’s order to pack enough food for myself. Then, the day starts getting colder and my body starts to shiver. When things start to get uncomfortable, I force myself to make a decision. If I stay here and wait for my friends, in a few hours it will starts to get dark and there will be a really low chance that they will found me. Without a map I do not how to get out the forest. All of a sudden, I got the idea of finding the nearest river so I will easily get water and food resources. It was getting darker; I am getting much more terrified if I bumped into some wild animals such as a bear or by something out of this world. I constantly kept praying in heart so that I can get out of the forest safely. After a few hours of searching, I was lucky enough to find a clear river but I felt really exhausted. Immediately, I reached out my backpack for food and water to get
It was our fifth day in the Philmont Scout Reservation in New Mexico, the halfway point of the trek. I as the Crew Leader was responsible for the other 11 members of the crew, including 4 adults. I was in charge, and amazingly the adults rarely tried to take over, although they would strongly advise me what to do in some situations. Phil, with the exception of me, the oldest scout and the Chaplain for the trip, was my second. Together we dealt with problems of making sure everyone carried the right amount of stuff in their pack to who had to cook and cleanup each day. The trip had gone well so far, no injuries, and the worst problem had been a faulty backpack. As I walked I thought about the upcoming campsite. Supposedly this one had running water from a solar powered pump—so had the last night’s site but the tank was too low to use for anything but cooking because the of how cloudy it had been of late. But today was bright and shinny, and hot, so I didn’t think there would be a problem.
It's three o'clock in the morning. I've been sleeping since eight p.m., and now my alarm clock is telling me that it's time to wake up. Most people are sleeping at this hour of the night, but I'm just now waking up to pack up my gear and head into the forest for the morning. Last night I packed my .30-06, tree stand, a small cooler full of food and a rucksack full of hunting equipment including deer scent, camouflage paint and a flashlight. I've been planning a hunt for two weeks, and the weekend has finally come. I get up from bed, shake off the cold of the morning and get ready to leave by four.
But even though you packed and then overpacked for a destination, something unexpected can always happen. In the story, The Voyage of the James Caird, Ernest Shackleton and his men could not have prepared more than they did for their ship to sink in the Arctic Circle. They piled aboard a lifeboat where they sailed to reach a whaling station but the journey was very hard on them. Their equipment just wasn’t enough to keep up with what the ocean was throwing at them. Worsley, one of the members on the boat with them wrote that their while their coats kept them warm against the wind, they did nothing against the freezing temperature of the water splashing on their backs every five seconds.
I thought we were close to getting out but them I climbed up a tree and saw that I was wrong. We need to go north. I saw a little rustic old cabin up that way. And that was the closest point of exit. Which at that point was the best way to go. But up north the forest look even thicker which was not good. There was fruit and meat that would be a good kill so we could eat. So off we went. The only way now to tell days was the sun but even at some points we couldn 't see it.
Well, my escape plan failed. I was able to escape to the woods but later that evening I realized I could never make the long journey alone in the woods with no food or water.
What would you do if you were going on a journey to a new world during winter, and you didn’t know how to get food or shelter? In 1921 a group of 132 people set off on a voyage on the Mayflower to find a better life and religious freedom. Before they could start their better life they had to find food and make shelter. The pilgrims stayed on their boat for most of the winter to get away from the snow, sleet, and high winds. When the pilgrims and the Wampanoag Indians became friends and made a peace treaty,later Squanto helped them find food and shelter.
BING! BANG! ZOOM! You are stranded in the middle of nowhere. This nowhere could be anything from getting lost in a forest filled with dangerous animals to being stranded on an unmarked island because your plane crashed! You need food and time is running out. Who knows how long you’re going to stay in one piece out in the middle of one of the most unmarked areas in the world where you have zero possibility of being found! You need to think. You need to think of a way to survive and you need to think about it quick. You may have been at the top of your class when you were in school, but in order to survive out there you are going to need more than wits.
With the onset of the winter season approaching, a series of inventory checks were taken on the provisions we had packed along our voyage, as well as the first settlements were under construction the next day. Notably enough, we were severely limited in terms of food, so strict rules of rationing were enforced until next spring,
Aron and Chris each prepared for their journeys in many different ways. Chris only brought with him the clothes on his back, a book for identifying plants, a sack of rice, some water, and a gun. For a trip that was going to be much longer then average Chris did not plan out his journey in Alaska wisely. He also unwisely refused to accept advice from locals regarding what he would need to be prepared for Alaskan wilderness. Walt McCandless said "Chris was good at almost everything he ever tried... which made him supremely overconfident". (Krakauer 118) Aron Ralston on the other hand was quite well acquainted with the rugged regions of Utah where his journey took place. Ralston took the ordinary day to day things he thought he would need for a day trip; a gallon sized CamelBak, another gallon of water in a canteen, a muffin, two burritos, and five chocolate bars. In some other ways Ralston was well prepared by bringing along climbing gear, a head lamp, a camera, batteries, and a Lea...
I walk about another mile and found an empty car that looked like it was in an accident, it had no doors, so i decided to sleep there. It was hard to sleep knowing you could be attacked at any second. I didn't do too much sleeping, so by morning I was drained of energy. I started a new journey, I was looking for any shelter. I found a small cot and approached the door, I as soon as I open the door twelve zombies come rushing out. I turn and run, I trip in a hole and drop my gun. I reach into my bag and grab the other pistol he gave me. I aim for the head, watching zombies one by one hit the ground. I ran back to pick up the gun I dropped and keep moving. I have food but no water, so I build a fire to eat. I’m lucky the food is moist and used the water from the fruits he gave me. I’m worried I might not last another
It’s 5:00 am in morning, March 5th, today is not going to be a normal day. Today is the day where we leave to go on the Oregon Trail. I got dressed quietly, I didn’t want to wake up my brother. I checked the supplies and I read the pamphlet that I got at the local town center. Talking to myself, I said, “flour, yes, bacon, yes, sugar, yes, coffee, yes, lard, yes; I’m pretty sure we have everything in the supplies list in the pamphlet.”
I charged ahead into the airport, ready to fly to my new home, when i was struck with the sudden realization that I hadn’t packed something very important to me, my blanket.
So off we wen't, with no regrets. It took ten long days to cross our incredible country. Dan cooked brown rice and kohlrabi on a Coleman stove. We slept in heavy sleeping bags and washed in gas station bathrooms.
We walk back to the truck and head for home, we didn’t shoot anything this morning but the hunt was a success; we both saw many deer and we were in the woods during the most beautiful part of the day. As we drive through the woods towards home I am totally content, there is nothing more I could have right now; the experience of being in the woods, and my family.
it got too late. I walked into the woods and soon I was beside a lake