No, I was to da*m muddy to take out the camera. D’ohAs the sun was setting I was working the sizzor jack hard. Didn’t really want to stay the night. By the time I got the car unstuck the second out of three times. There was no way I was going to touch my camera. It stayed in it’s case to protect it from mud.
Couple other things:
After a wash the Magnum well be no worse for the trip.
I had plenty of food and water and was never in danger.
Never lost-just not found.
It was less than a eight mile walk out. Some people do that for fun.
Was this was bit stupid, yeh, but I have been wandering the back roads of Idaho in various unsuitable cars since I got my drivers license at 14. Yes, I've gotten a car or two stuck, my old Jeep use to break down a lot. I have always either gotten unstuck, found some one to pull me out, fixed the problem or walked out. Next Time give me at least till dark the next day before you send out the national guard.
I am so grateful for this outpouring of concern. It only takes one goof up to tell how much you are loved. THANK YOU ALL. Now I’m headed to Craters of the Moon.
Just kidding! That’s not till next week.