<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1717898775895558037</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:10:49.317-06:00</updated><category term='snow storm'/><category term='coleman stove'/><title type='text'>Sawtooth Survival</title><subtitle type='html'>My travels and experiences in the Sawtooth Range and the surrounding areas.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sawtoothsurvival.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1717898775895558037/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sawtoothsurvival.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lonesome</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11103623100071435986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QZ7m2sZQLUY/SYhwrIEyOrI/AAAAAAAAAAM/AKNb74sXIg8/S220/IMG_0802.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1717898775895558037.post-5741061511013347583</id><published>2009-02-08T15:31:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T16:26:39.940-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coleman stove'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow storm'/><title type='text'>Snow Storm</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well the weatherman was calling for 2 inches of snow. I thought it would be a good time to get out in the mountains and have a look around and maybe call up a coyote or cat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love being in the Sawtooths this time of year. But as I found out, forecasting weather is kind of a guess. A 2 inch forecast can turn into 18 inches of snow real quick.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After all this is Idaho.&lt;br /&gt;Around noon I decided to eat some lunch and boil some water for coffee. As much as I like a camp fire, sometimes its nice to not have to mess with gathering wood and tending the dang thing. That's why when I am hunting I usually use a small Coleman backpack stove. It's a single burner and brings water to a boil in 3.5 minutes. I love this thing. I boil the water in my old canteen cup I was issued many years ago while in the Army. I have bottled water in my vehicle but I just scooped up a big cup full of snow to use for my coffee. It takes longer to boil this way, but it's fun. This is the stove I use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300565147728617218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QZ7m2sZQLUY/SY9j6xMuHwI/AAAAAAAAABw/SqCM_88uYlo/s320/stove.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was under the biggest Juniper tree I've ever seen, I was out of the wind and snow for the most part, and quit cosey with some hot coffee in me now. It was than I realized the snow was getting pretty deep, almost a foot already. And I was 10 miles off of the hard road. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The mild winter we've been having lulled me into a false sense of security. I suddenly had visions of my vehicle being stuck up there untill spring snow melt and me having to hike out of there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wasn't too worried, but I didn't waste any time either. It was a white knuckle drive out of there in some places, the road isn't the greatest even in the summer, but I made it home OK.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300569503378258722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QZ7m2sZQLUY/SY9n4TQhOyI/AAAAAAAAAB4/vubDzeJjTrc/s400/IMG_0814.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300569509086219154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QZ7m2sZQLUY/SY9n4ohZy5I/AAAAAAAAACA/c-5UBoX_lK0/s400/IMG_0815.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300569514087001682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QZ7m2sZQLUY/SY9n47JrrlI/AAAAAAAAACI/DH7nKpuwH4A/s400/IMG_0816.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300569516378922450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QZ7m2sZQLUY/SY9n5DsHndI/AAAAAAAAACQ/hiD0OFph_vI/s400/IMG_0817.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The biggest mistake I made was I never told anyone where I was going. I usually try to let my family know where I will be, but I just forgot this time. If something would of happened, I could count on receiving no help from anyone. I was on my own. Lonesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1717898775895558037-5741061511013347583?l=sawtoothsurvival.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sawtoothsurvival.blogspot.com/feeds/5741061511013347583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sawtoothsurvival.blogspot.com/2009/02/snow-storm.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1717898775895558037/posts/default/5741061511013347583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1717898775895558037/posts/default/5741061511013347583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sawtoothsurvival.blogspot.com/2009/02/snow-storm.html' title='Snow Storm'/><author><name>Lonesome</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11103623100071435986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QZ7m2sZQLUY/SYhwrIEyOrI/AAAAAAAAAAM/AKNb74sXIg8/S220/IMG_0802.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QZ7m2sZQLUY/SY9j6xMuHwI/AAAAAAAAABw/SqCM_88uYlo/s72-c/stove.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1717898775895558037.post-342514814614411993</id><published>2009-02-03T10:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T10:57:27.167-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Teaching the Boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QZ7m2sZQLUY/SYiEJMj6tBI/AAAAAAAAABY/YjSQXn4tju8/s1600-h/IMG_0880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298630255126950930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QZ7m2sZQLUY/SYiEJMj6tBI/AAAAAAAAABY/YjSQXn4tju8/s400/IMG_0880.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Along with hunting/trapping skills, I try to teach my son as many survival skills as possible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;While we were out in this snow storm, a balmy 4 degrees with 10 to 20 mph winds, I try to point out natural areas that are protected from the wind and would be easier to make a fire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He is a smart kid but his mind tends to wander some times, which is why I make him program our vehicle location into his GPS everytime we head out " just in case".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He also carries the basic gear: knife, food, water, flashlite, lighters and an extra fleece top.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope he never has to go get help in the event that I may be hurt, but if he does, he should perform OK...... I hope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1717898775895558037-342514814614411993?l=sawtoothsurvival.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sawtoothsurvival.blogspot.com/feeds/342514814614411993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sawtoothsurvival.blogspot.com/2009/02/teaching-boy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1717898775895558037/posts/default/342514814614411993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1717898775895558037/posts/default/342514814614411993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sawtoothsurvival.blogspot.com/2009/02/teaching-boy.html' title='Teaching the Boy'/><author><name>Lonesome</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11103623100071435986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QZ7m2sZQLUY/SYhwrIEyOrI/AAAAAAAAAAM/AKNb74sXIg8/S220/IMG_0802.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QZ7m2sZQLUY/SYiEJMj6tBI/AAAAAAAAABY/YjSQXn4tju8/s72-c/IMG_0880.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1717898775895558037.post-3027414672035655760</id><published>2009-02-03T09:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T10:58:38.099-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The North Desert</title><content type='html'>Spent some time in the North Desert a few weeks ago. That would be a tough place to survive by yourself.&lt;br /&gt;It's really beautiful country, but I dont go there unprepared. I ussually keep enough gear in my vehicle that I could use it as a camp for a week or so if I had to. I dont want to be one of those people on the news that S&amp;amp;R Teams have to go find.&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pics..&lt;br /&gt;I did a little coyote hunting, but the fur market isn't too good this year so I probably wont shoot too many more this season.&lt;br /&gt;I also saw the biggest herd of Elk that I have ever seen, at least 100 of them. Unfortunately they werent in camera range...maybe next time. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QZ7m2sZQLUY/SYh1wC1LFfI/AAAAAAAAABA/eSt_Cv2DXQ8/s1600-h/IMG_0866.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298614429855454706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QZ7m2sZQLUY/SYh1wC1LFfI/AAAAAAAAABA/eSt_Cv2DXQ8/s320/IMG_0866.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QZ7m2sZQLUY/SYh1v2vWBnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/dlFR7CUYSak/s1600-h/IMG_0871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298614426609780338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QZ7m2sZQLUY/SYh1v2vWBnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/dlFR7CUYSak/s320/IMG_0871.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QZ7m2sZQLUY/SYh1vcZGGhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/rry2PIvxSe4/s1600-h/IMG_0881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298614419537140242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QZ7m2sZQLUY/SYh1vcZGGhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/rry2PIvxSe4/s320/IMG_0881.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QZ7m2sZQLUY/SYh0G5pOhSI/AAAAAAAAAAo/4KsXbkgevjg/s1600-h/IMG_0881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298612623503164706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QZ7m2sZQLUY/SYh0G5pOhSI/AAAAAAAAAAo/4KsXbkgevjg/s400/IMG_0881.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It snowed the second day I was there, while I was walking to my next stand I noticed a little hole in the snow. It didnt look like the normal varmint dens that cover this area so I investigated it. While poking around the snow caved in to reveal a hole in the roof of a lava tube. If I would of been walking a few feet to the side I would of fallen in to this thing. It would of been an 8 to 10 foot drop with no way to get out. It made me paranoid to walk for a while, that could of been a deadly mistake, but I am going back there this spring with a ladder and some help.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll make sure I bring the camera too....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for reading. This was my first post (of many hopefully), on my first blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1717898775895558037-3027414672035655760?l=sawtoothsurvival.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sawtoothsurvival.blogspot.com/feeds/3027414672035655760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sawtoothsurvival.blogspot.com/2009/02/north-desert.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1717898775895558037/posts/default/3027414672035655760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1717898775895558037/posts/default/3027414672035655760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sawtoothsurvival.blogspot.com/2009/02/north-desert.html' title='The North Desert'/><author><name>Lonesome</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11103623100071435986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QZ7m2sZQLUY/SYhwrIEyOrI/AAAAAAAAAAM/AKNb74sXIg8/S220/IMG_0802.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QZ7m2sZQLUY/SYh1wC1LFfI/AAAAAAAAABA/eSt_Cv2DXQ8/s72-c/IMG_0866.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
