Proof it happened
I am having my own little crisis. It isn’t really much of a crisis, more of a realization of a regret. Lately I have been feeling very old. Like a crossroad of sorts where my life is changing. Gone are the days of every day being one crazy adventure after another. Sure there are many new adventures ahead, but in a vastly different arena than those of my past.
While these adventures are many of my best memories, I am realizing that for most, no evidence exists that they ever happened except those memories. This may not make total sense to some. I am not even sure what it really means to me. An example of what I mean would be something like the caving trip I took while in college to the Samwel caves near Shasta. That trip is one of my fondest and dearest memories. If you have never heard the story, ask me sometime. The part about that whole experience hurts is that there are absolutely no photos of that entire trip. Thinking back, there are almost no photos of ANY of my trips. Taking friends to jump off 30 foot waterfalls at Bernie falls, all the years of rock climbing, mountain biking, camping, all of it. All of my high school adventures with Henrik, Rob, and the rest of the guys. All of the crazy trips and epic adventures with Mike, and Greg. Most of my college shenanigans with people from APhiO. Years of rafting trips. I think the photos that I know of are less than a handful, I am not even sure I know were they are.
I guess I fear that without a photo, a record, something to prove that it happened, when my memories fade, the event will cease to exist. I know I am not _that_ old, and that many more opportunities will develop new chances to cement my new memories. I also know that my life could never be simplified to fit in a scrapbook, but I still wish I had a snapshot of so many of the wonderful things I have seen.
P.S. as a side note, I did a little web search and discovered that in at least 2005, the Samwel caves were still open as a publicly accessible cave, without a docent! I doubt I could do the 150ft rappel and ascent, but it would be an absolutely amazing trip to someday go back. Anyone want to go?
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http://www.family-vacation-getaway-destinations.com/shasta-caverns.html
Before going to the cave you need to firest get a key to the locked entrance. You can get this key at the Shasta Lake Visitor Information Center or call (530)275-1589 (530)275-1589 . This key and permit are free to obtain, but you need to know that the U.S. government is not liable or responsible for any injuries or damage to your property. If you become injured and rescue services are requested, you may be held accountable for costs incurred. At the station you can get a map of the cave and directions to the place, as it is a little tough to find. The long and short of it is that you will drive north on I-5 to the Salt Creek/Gilman Road exit (after you cross the bridge over Shasta Lake-20 miles north of Redding, CA). Once on Gilman road (heading east-or right), you will drive for about 30-40 minutes until you cross the McCloud bridge. Here you will head up a gravel road (to the right after the bridge) for about 1.5 miles. You will see a little marked parking lot that you can park in. To the right of the parking sign, you will see a little path. Go down this path, staying to the left at the forks, until you arrive at the entrance. Remember to lock the entrance gate behind you as you enter the cave. This is a safety precaution because you don’t want someone coming into the cave behind you without a key and you locking them in.
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