I am unsure exactly which spur/slip he chose. I can only remember seeing the old dozer marks heading North along the ridge from the road. I biked up there in 1979, and worked in the MOW with his son in 1985. Even back then he was aware of the potential for shit to get flung at him, so he was careful where he went and what he dozed. Ordinarily, in that sort of terrain safety would dictate you would doze yourself a big fuckoff track in front of you.
He didn't do that![]()
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