Lost Lost Situation at Times Square
January 14 2012
The weather was getting cold with strong wind of 18 miles per hour, it made us all alert of the coldness of staying outside except Anthony and Karen. Anthony prepared only a pair of gloves without fingers and Karen didn’t bring a jacket warm enough. Luckily, they could borrow extra stuff from Harry and Chung Kwong respectively. Other hikers included BaoGong, Dawn, Kok Chew, Chew Bian, Rose, Esther, Mary, Robert, Cheong Fook and Philip. We arrived at the parking lot at 9:15 am and started our trip at 9:45 am. I announced we would hike the similar route of last week but in the direction of anti-clockwise. As the plan was only 6 miles which might be too simple by seeing the snow free trail, I suggested we should upgrade it to 8 miles. Most hikers seemed refusing the bonus and claimed they wanted only go for 6 miles.
We started along White Bar and switched to White Nurian Trail in quarter mile. After climbed up the steep slope and the bare rock, we reached the summit of Black Rock Mountain. The sky was sunny with grand views. The wind wasn’t too strong at this moment so we could take a long break. If we stuck with the 6 miles plan, the Shelter would be the perfect place for lunch. I stayed behind to wait for the others and took pictures. I told Anthony, Philip and Harry to lead and waited for me at Bald Rocks Shelter. When I arrived at the Shelter, I first found only a group of Korean hikers who preparing fire. I felt surprised to see Anthony, Harry and Philip were taking lunch at a corner because it was just about 11 am. Since they had spread out their food, I couldn’t stop them. A Korean hiker interested on Kok Chew’s homemade all-metal hiking poles and asked for the details. Kok Chew told me these poles would be his walking sticks later and also be the family treasure for next few generations. After taking a group picture at the Shelter, I asked if any of hikers preferred to go for the 8 miles route and took lunch at Times Square. The team could be divided and those 6 miles hikers could enjoy their long lunch break at the Shelter. Due to the invisible pressure from the peers, all hikers agreed to extend their level of exercising. Harry said he could only intake half of his lunch which was a good way to force him to eat less.
I led the team switched to Yellow Trail from R-D Red Trail. The trail was covered by a piece of ice so we had to cross it carefully. Rose fearlessly stepped on the ice in order to take pictures. We found another large piece of pretty ice formations on the trail later. Anthony joked we should destroy all the ice formations on the trail so the photographers would have nothing to shoot and hiked faster. The Yellow Trail was basically flat so we reached the A-SB Red Trail with only 1 break. After half mile on the Red Trail, we arrived our lunch point at Times Square. Chung Kwong was busy removing stones inside his hiking boots so his lunch time was shorter than others. It turned out he had no time to enjoy the hot drink even he had carried the hot water bottle because it was really cold to take lunch at a place without shelter. Rose was nice to share her milk tea to me. While I was eating my bread, she gave me a small flipped cup of milk tea. Unfortunately, 1 layer of the cup broke and the milk tea stayed on both the cup and the bottom sauce. If I drank the top portion, the bottom one would be poured on my chin; if I drank the bottom first, the top one would be spilled out on my nose. As there was no straw I could find in the mountain, I tried to get my cup from my water bottle. It turned out I saved about 1 mouth of milk tea but I had dropped the bread from my hand. I called this a lost lost situation that happened at Times Square.
Harry was confused about the direction of turn into Long Path. I led everyone to continue our trip after lunch. We passed a frozen pond and BaoGong said the ice was strong. Esther believed him and tested the ice. Her right shoe was wet when the thin ice broke. If I didn’t catch her back before she lost her balance, we would name this little pond Esther’s Feet. We saw a pretty ice formation at a stream. Dawn followed BaoGong’s route to go closer and fell on a slippery spot. I joked it was all BaoGong’s faults that set up the wrong examples for other hikers. Harry, Anthony and Philip had to come back from Lemon Squeezer because they had missed the trailhead of White Bar. It was just the right time that all hikers arrived at that spot. I set all hikers free from now because White Bar could bring us back to the cars within 2.5 miles. The HAP team disappeared in 5 minutes. Chew Bian led the middle team but missed the trail mark a few times. Kok Chew was nice to control remotely from the back. Rose claimed she could tell all the routes at this area because she remembered she had hiked here for so many times. We went all the way on this 2.5 miles route without taking any break. We could complete 8 miles at 2:30 pm.