I guess I haven't been out enough, I've never found
anything really exciting :-D A few years ago, was ten miles into a
roadless wilderness area where I'd horsepacked in with a friend. We were
heading out, and found, in succession down the trail over about 5 miles, bra,
panties, socks, shirt and jeans. Combined with the sweatpants and
sweatshirt that fell off my saddle somewhere on the way out, someone could have
started naked except for boots and been fully clothed by the top of the
trail ;-D
Off to doctor Idiot Colt who bolted through the
fence in a thunderstorm -- took about 50' of fence down with him and even though
it was barbless wire, tried to saw his leg off at the hock and got lots of
stitches, sigh. Just through the skin only, thank goodness, but very
long and jagged and full of filth. Numerous other more minor
cuts.
