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CoyoteGirl
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We were riding Mt. Baker on Friday. GORGEOUS day with mushy, carveable spring snow. We were riding up a ravine where Brent cuts up the side and tries to hook it above a tree but the ski catches it, stopping the sled and sending Brent flying. I see this happen and look away long enough to get my sled to a stop, look up and he is GONE. But he's yelling at me that he's ok. HUH??? Then he says "I'm down in the treewell!" I hoof it up the hill to him, look over hte edge and first thing I see is his feet! Look 10' down and see his body and head. His backpack is hung up and he can't move an inch. It took us a good 5 minutes (or more?) to dig him out, the snow was compacted to ice as we got further down. Since this wasn't an emergency, he wasn't hurt and had full capability of breathing we had to take pictures!
He was in there! This picture was taken after we had dug him out and you still can't see the hole!
This is the view from the top.
Digging down to him
There he is
His sled luckily stayed hung up in the tree and didn't follow him into the treewell.
He was in there! This picture was taken after we had dug him out and you still can't see the hole!
This is the view from the top.
Digging down to him
There he is
His sled luckily stayed hung up in the tree and didn't follow him into the treewell.