The phone rings, there’s a search. The rangers are requesting K9s, the predawn communication goes something like this: “This is going to be very rough terrain, no trails, be prepared to bush whack”. “It snowed last night and there’s anything from 2 inches up to a foot at the top.” Looking at the topo map, it’s about 2700 gain in under 3 miles. …
I know this area. I want to roll over and dream the phone didn’t ring. I slip into that daydream state for a minute. I imagine being dropped on the top of the mountain, my dog and I being lowered to the ground from a helicopter. The daydream continues, our search area is tall deciduous trees with little ground cover, no snow, an easy walk down a scenic ridge. Dog finds lost person and we all rejoice!
OK I get up and get with the program, I’m leaving in 20 minutes with K9 Ice already running around, feeling the energy. We get to staging and everyone is a buzz with the impending October snowstorm slated to start within 3 hours. There’s a helicopter ready to take off with DEC Rangers that will be dropped on Balsam Cap. Lot’s of people are milling around the LZ (landing zone), all hoping to get up top before the weather cancels the only ride.
Eagle Valley has 3 K9 teams ready to search, we get briefed and get our areas. I have a draw that starts at the bottom in a holler at the PLS (point last seen). Our climb will be from approximately 1200-2500’, a straight run up. My teammate Brook is my flanker. The “Ice machine” along with us 2 humans start on our trek to the top. This is a ‘freakin-rockin’ boulder field and ‘yup’ there’s no trail anywhere in sight! I have to laugh because no matter how we stretch our eyes beyond and examine the GPS there is only one way to go, follow the creek, don’t go astray and get to the top, which ends right between Friday Mt. and Balsam Cap at a spring head.
GPS as we start our climb!
I’m having a mini panic moment that this will be like a search in the Adirondacks (very steep) where I flanked Kyle Warren and K9 Quax. I spent most of the day on my hands and knees crawling in one direction or another.
Halfway up Ice takes off across the creek, she has scent. She is not indicating but when we get to her, she tries to get me to scale a cliff face by nudging and pulling on my arm. I make a decision to finish my area (knowing that Jen and Abby are working on the other side of that ridge). If Ice has scent on the way down then we would cover the area. Jen and I try to stay in contact.
We eventually reach the snow-line, it’s that moment that the forest sounds change into quiet softness and the cool air feels refreshing. The terrain is getting steeper and the boulders bigger. Ice calculates her moves carefully and jumps and glides around the boulders. Brook moves ahead with sure footedness and I hang onto trees and pull my 28” legs up as high as I can to hurdle over the rocks. It’s working.
At one point I have to take a break and eat something and drink water. My legs are shaking. Only another 2000’ to go and bingo we’ll have covered our search area. The first snowstorm of the year has arrived and we are looking like snowmen.
We only have a little bit further to go now, I’m so happy we’re almost there, my cell rings, it’s the ranger, “the subject has walked out on his own”. We are urged from staging to try and get down as quickly and safely as possible as the roads are getting bad. So far we’ve been at it for 5 hours.
We turn back, bouldering down in a snowstorm is not as easy as one may think. The boulders are more slippery. The dog is more cautious she slid a few times on the rocks. The snow creates false bridges, I find myself testing almost every move. I’m on my butt taking a ride to nowhere!
We decide to stray away from the creek bed and boulders, we find an old washed out logging trail that gets us to the bottom.
At staging the rangers downloaded my GPS tracks from my Garmin Astro (dog and man GPS). That area where Ice had scent was where another dog team had just been placed by a ATV, they were 600’ from us, what a good nose!
Ice when we get to the snow line
PS: Thanks Brook for carrying my medical pack.
At my house that snowstorm ended up dumping 13 inches and cut electric for days.
First snow of the year dumped 13 inches