It is amazing how fast you can get yourself in trouble. I was taking a short hike along the Oswego to scout an area I wanted to see. It sounds simple enough. A short two mile hike along the river bank, explore a few hidden bogs along the way and then hike a sand road back. What could go wrong? A little over a mile in I got stuck. I caught my foot in between two hidden roots and my lead foot stepped into a bottomless hole. My left leg folded up underneath me, my behind smacked the cold bog and my right leg slid completely underneath the muck. What a mess! I usually walk with a light step while in a bog but I was complacent and paid for it. So stupid of me especially since I was alone. After what seemed an eternity I managed to free myself. I had so much trouble because I was sitting on my left leg and had no leverage. It took all of my strength and both my arms to free my leg. I was leaning to my left while moving my leg in a circular motion to break the suction. After a combination of twisting and rocking the mud finally released its grip. I then had to reach down into the hole and retrieve my wader. I was exhausted and covered in mud. It took some effort to come free! I then washed off in the river while mumbling to myself. After resting for a few minutes, I found that nothing was hurt and finished my short trip.
I did notice my ankle is sore now because I had to pull so hard to free my foot from the wader.
While driving home I came to the realization that I need to start leaving a route to where I will be in case something happens now that I am trekking deeper into less traveled areas.
I did notice my ankle is sore now because I had to pull so hard to free my foot from the wader.
While driving home I came to the realization that I need to start leaving a route to where I will be in case something happens now that I am trekking deeper into less traveled areas.