I signed up for the non-credit Wilderness Orienteering class through the University of Tennessee. Today was the day. I was unable to go to the Introduction to Orienteering class, which was held yesterday. About a dozen people gathered at the amphitheater behind the Cades Cove camp store. The instructor organized us into small groups of two or three. I and another woman who had missed the introductory class were assigned to a guy the instructor had confidence in. We had a short lesson on paper, and then headed into the woods.
Each of us were given a map of Cades Cove. We marked the locations of ten points of interest, drew lines, measured angles, and worked as a team to locate each one. I've often carried a compass on the trail, but other than finding North, never knew what to do with it. Now I feel that I have a passable understanding of the process for navigating by compass and could manage to do so if required. I wouldn't be good at it, or fast, but I believe I could get where I needed to go.
Below is the map we used. The entire loop road (in red) is about eleven miles. With all the turns and twist of our bushwhacking, we felt like we did at least ten. We somehow missed point 5 while following Abrams Creek, a dry creek bed. We entered the creek bed further downstream than we thought, and came out at Hyatt Lane. We walked a short distance south to an unnamed creek bed, and followed it to point 6. The other woman and I stopped after we located point 7, and the guy went on and finished the full course while we walked on the loop road back to the amphitheater. We both felt like we'd learned what we set out to learn, and we were ready to be done with the exercise.
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Bushwhacking through the woods was challenging. Blowdowns all over the place. And if you're trying to follow a bearing in a straight line, they're hard to avoid. One blowdown after another after another, sometimes in piles on top of each other, we were climbing up and over, walking the log where we could, trying to go slow enough so we wouldn't get injured.
Bushwhacking through the open areas was MUCH worse! We had the advantage of being able to sort of see where we going, which was helpful. But areas that weren't mowed, which was much of it, were full of briers and thorns, TALL briers, MANY briers. Let this serve as a warning to any who might wish to take this class: DON'T WEAR SHORTS!! Picture below doesn't convey the full extent of the scratches and bruises. I had blood running down my leg into my sock. I'm looking forward to going to work tomorrow and spending the entire day sitting in front of a computer.
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