Spent the day hauling in a load of gear and setting up my camp. Not sure if these guys could have found a worse jungle of steep blowdown to navigate. When I walked in the house an hour ago, Mrs. Fin asked what had happened. The gouges and blood mixed with dirt must have caused her alarm.
Now, I only have one more load of production gear to haul in and we should be set. Not sure what my camp gear weighed, but by the time I was entering the third hour of the hike, I was thinking about dumping a few items. Fortunately, all items made it there.
Loren, the camera guy, and I will meet up with them Tuesday morning, assuming we can haul the loads of production gear between the two of us. Thinking we should film this one on a smart phone and leave most that other gear in the truck.