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This is a view of where I planned to scout. The tunnel entrance isn't visible in this picture; it's behind some trees. | |||||
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The well-worn trail immediately split into two paths so I opted to follow the higher one (no difference really). Along the way I spotted this drain sticking out of the side of the cliff. Too small to squeeze through, oh well. |
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Just a little way past this pipe I there's a rock with a whole lot of carvings on it. The carvings were mostly people's initials and a few faces or something. Looking down on the path you can see a few beer cans and pop bottles. Seems to be a major hang out area. Among the carvings someone had carved "initials suck" which I found rather amusing. |
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The limestone all along the cliff face is yellow and wet and flakes easily. I *almost* learned the hard way that it doesn't make for a good handle - the limestone just flakes right off. The path got slightly more treacherous as I continued, but nothing I couldn't handle. |
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My goal at last! - this is the entrance to the tunnel I spotted from the bridge. Let's see what it has to offer! | |||||
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Very interesting indeed...it appears to not be a drainage tunnel after
all! Perhaps it runs into the steam tunnel system? Also,
notice the cardboard "e-machines" box. It looks like a homeless person might sleep here at night. |
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| Excited, I tried to open the door! Unfortunately it wouldn't give at all. I mean, I even tried kicking this door really hard and it didn't even make a rattle. | ||||||
| A view of the mysterious tunnel taken by looking through the cracks. It appears to go back about 20 feet and then turn into a more "natural cavern" type tunnel. | ||||||
After I was sure the door wouldn't open, I decided to continue along the cliff face to see if I could find another tunnel like this one. Along the way I passed through an area that forms massive frozen ice flows during the winter months. Since it was early spring almost all of the ice had melted. |
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This large pipe (probably 5 feet or so in diameter) was literally dangling right above my head. The wind was blowing it so that it swung like it was just about to fall. | |||||
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Another very secure "blast" door located just under the bridge. | |||||
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