Matt G.
Member
So it was a small one, but still got had a certain pucker factor to it......
Had one of those hunts where nothing went right this afternoon. Had a hard time getting up the tree and set up. Forty degrees and sweat pouring down my face. Finally get set up, pull my phone out of my chest pocket and its soaking wet from sweat. Knew I'd be cold soon.
Eventually decided to switch from gloves to a muff, and my hand warmer fell out and landed on my platform. So I grabbed it between my boots and started to pull my feet up to bring it to my hands. It's a stretch, but I'm getting close. All of a sudden, POP!
I use 550 cord looped to one end of my back band, through my bridge carabiner, then to a Cam Jam snapped to the other end of my back band. I stressed the back band too much, and the cord pulled through the teeth of the Cam Jam. I tipped back several inches until my saddle caught me. I was never in danger, but there was definitely a split second where I thought I was in trouble!
After that, some weather was moving in, the wind started to pick up, and I noticed I was set up surrounded by several large, very dead trees. Got uncomfortable, climbed down and cut my losses. Can't remember ever climbing down from an afternoon hunt in the light, with the same number of arrows I climbed up with.
I'll chalk this one up as a learning experience.
Had one of those hunts where nothing went right this afternoon. Had a hard time getting up the tree and set up. Forty degrees and sweat pouring down my face. Finally get set up, pull my phone out of my chest pocket and its soaking wet from sweat. Knew I'd be cold soon.
Eventually decided to switch from gloves to a muff, and my hand warmer fell out and landed on my platform. So I grabbed it between my boots and started to pull my feet up to bring it to my hands. It's a stretch, but I'm getting close. All of a sudden, POP!
I use 550 cord looped to one end of my back band, through my bridge carabiner, then to a Cam Jam snapped to the other end of my back band. I stressed the back band too much, and the cord pulled through the teeth of the Cam Jam. I tipped back several inches until my saddle caught me. I was never in danger, but there was definitely a split second where I thought I was in trouble!
After that, some weather was moving in, the wind started to pick up, and I noticed I was set up surrounded by several large, very dead trees. Got uncomfortable, climbed down and cut my losses. Can't remember ever climbing down from an afternoon hunt in the light, with the same number of arrows I climbed up with.
I'll chalk this one up as a learning experience.