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== Expedition ==
 
== Expedition ==
 
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*Meeting ended even earlier than expected.. I had reserved the car for 4pm and turned up at 2pm.
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*They gave me a Tomtom! Doh! Tomtoms have batteries! Double doh! If I had expected to get a mobile GPS device which I can take out of the car I would have written down the coordinates!
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*But, as you can see on the plans, I hadn't. And so this would become a second no batteries hash, just as I had planned. Stick to the plans, I say. They are failsafe.
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*Navigated to Valdemaqueda.
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*Realized that I had just misspelled "El Hoyo de Pinares" (roughly translating as: ''today's special: conifer forests''), and asked tomtom to navigate me in that general direction.
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*Confirmed my assumption that the district border would be signposted.
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*Counted left and right bends from that sign on.
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*Identified the right dirt track to turn into.
 +
*The entrance was not gated, but there was an almost unreadable sign next to it. I got out, deciphered it as "Private Hunting Ground", and took this for an excuse to walk instead of taking the car all the way. I realized on my way back that basically all pieces of land in that area were either posted as the above, or as "State controlled hunting ground". I gather that this only intends to control poaching, and probably does not forbid you to use the tracks.
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*There was a nasty cattle grid at the gate: The bars that constituted the grid would roll freely along the frame when you step on them. That would allow a human foot to be caught just as well.
 +
*I met a woodworker, and asked if it was ok to take a walk here. He confirmed. (As he probably only worked in the forest and didn't own it, I guess that's not a particular achievement)
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*I followed the sandy tracks.. it was hot (29°C today), sunny, dry.. oh, should I have taken some water? A hat? Well, next time.
 +
*The forest smelled nicely, the way only dry pine forests can.
 +
*I have uploaded most photos in the tracklog, and will only occasionally link to the others from here.
 +
*There was no trouble to identify the significant bends in the tracks during the first part of the expedition
 +
*I identified both tire and hoof tracks. There must have been a horse driving a car. A Flintstones model T probably.
 +
*Some houses were occasionally hidden behind the trees in the distance.. but I did not meet anyone.
 +
*There were interesting rocks.. rose.. quartz?
 +
*I reached a hacienda next to the road. On my close-up map, I had identified a white line next to the track that might possibly be a piece of track leading to nowhere. I was quite sure to have found it right in front of it. However, that would have meant that the hash itself lay in its barbed-wire-fenced backyard. What the duck?
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*I therefore decided to continue along the track until the next crossing, so that I could be sure to have passed the right place.. I mean, I still could have misjudged the distances. (I freely shortened "straight" portions of track on the map with a --//-- symbol.)
 +
*The crossing wouldn't come.
 +
*But what came was another piece of track, to the left, dissolving soon after in the needly ground. Yay!
 +
*From there on, [http://relet.net/g2/d/15395-2/P1030814.JPG I was to counting trees again]. And identify what could possibly that dark spot between the hash and the next tree.
 +
*I identified a rock field that would present a possible option for a dark smear on the photo.
 +
*Walking to the southern corner, I set up my stupid grin and declared this the geohash.
 +
*At this point, I took out the tomtom, and took a photo of the coordinates, to be later confirmed when I were back at home.
 +
*[http://relet.net/g2/d/15390-2/P1030812.JPG Do the math yourself].. I'm not good at it. I estimated from the google distance calculator that I have been within the 20m range. (Which I consider awesome. Just look at the blurry satellite picture.) And since there were no significant obstacles anywhere, I call it a success.
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*I took note that the tomtom battery is continually flat.. should I go hashing during the next days, it will have to be a no batteries, confirm coordinates on location approach.
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*[http://relet.net/g2/d/15400-2/P1030815.JPG I left my card]
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*[http://relet.net/g2/d/15405-2/P1030819.JPG Can somebody tell me what this is?] It's a box, suspended from a tree. It has a slit on the bottom, and a funnel-shaped hole in the side. A bird house? A bird trap? A geocache? :D
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*[http://relet.net/g2/d/15410-2/P1030820.JPG graffiti made the hacienda look all the more deserted]
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*[http://relet.net/g2/d/15415-2/P1030821.JPG a very distant satellite dish] - Oh, [http://www.panoramio.com/photo/5618603 must be this one]!
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*[http://relet.net/g2/d/15420-2/P1030826.JPG Did I mention that the wood was ''dry''?] I could imagine that this tree spontaneously combusted and turned into that stump within mere seconds.
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*[http://relet.net/g2/d/15425-2/P1030828.JPG They have some ''huge'' pine cones here] - Unfortunately, they were all empty.. I love pine seeds.
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*[http://relet.net/g2/d/15430-2/P1030829.JPG I have a knack for machines that can pull.] This stood next to the place where the woodworker loaded a truck with lumber.]
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*[http://relet.net/g2/d/15435-2/P1030830.JPG Other people have also realized] that the forest is dry.
  
 
== Tracklog *with* Photos ==
 
== Tracklog *with* Photos ==
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[[Category:Coordinates reached]]
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== Gallery ==
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<gallery widths="160px" align=center>
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Image:2009052240-4P1030831.JPG|plans?
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Image:2009052240-4P1030814.JPG|I was to counting trees again
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Image:2009052240-4P1030812.JPG|Do the math yourself
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Image:2009052240-4P1030815.JPG|I left my card
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Image:2009052240-4P1030819.JPG|Can somebody tell me what this is?
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Image:2009052240-4P1030820.JPG|graffiti made the hacienda look all the more deserted
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Image:2009052240-4P1030821.JPG|a very distant satellite dish
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Image:2009052240-4P1030826.JPG|Did I mention that the wood was ''dry''?
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Image:2009052240-4P1030828.JPG|They have some ''huge'' pine cones here
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Image:2009052240-4P1030829.JPG|I have a knack for machines that can pull.
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Image:2009052240-4P1030830.JPG|Other people have also realized
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</gallery>
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A highway through the desert
Fri 22 May 2009 in 40,-4:
40.4905859, -4.3600474
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Participants

Plans

Who doesn't like plans?

  • Realized yesterday that my meeting would end in the early afternoon
  • Rented a car for the weekend
  • Asked the maitre d' which hash would be recommended for people without a GPS device.
  • Then decided that since yesterdays hash had been too easy, there would have to be a challenge
  • Segovia, Spain not only had an interesting terrain profile (I like mountains), but also the hash in a deserted (I meant devoid of structures at that time) forest, where I would have to identify the correct lump of trees based on the satellite images.
  • Hence the plan. I indicated all the sandy tracks I could make out, and any other landmark. Landmarks would be mostly significant bends in these tracks. In the close range, landmarks were large trees, casting a significant amount of shadow on the tracks.
  • Failsafe, eh?

Expedition

  • Meeting ended even earlier than expected.. I had reserved the car for 4pm and turned up at 2pm.
  • They gave me a Tomtom! Doh! Tomtoms have batteries! Double doh! If I had expected to get a mobile GPS device which I can take out of the car I would have written down the coordinates!
  • But, as you can see on the plans, I hadn't. And so this would become a second no batteries hash, just as I had planned. Stick to the plans, I say. They are failsafe.
  • Navigated to Valdemaqueda.
  • Realized that I had just misspelled "El Hoyo de Pinares" (roughly translating as: today's special: conifer forests), and asked tomtom to navigate me in that general direction.
  • Confirmed my assumption that the district border would be signposted.
  • Counted left and right bends from that sign on.
  • Identified the right dirt track to turn into.
  • The entrance was not gated, but there was an almost unreadable sign next to it. I got out, deciphered it as "Private Hunting Ground", and took this for an excuse to walk instead of taking the car all the way. I realized on my way back that basically all pieces of land in that area were either posted as the above, or as "State controlled hunting ground". I gather that this only intends to control poaching, and probably does not forbid you to use the tracks.
  • There was a nasty cattle grid at the gate: The bars that constituted the grid would roll freely along the frame when you step on them. That would allow a human foot to be caught just as well.
  • I met a woodworker, and asked if it was ok to take a walk here. He confirmed. (As he probably only worked in the forest and didn't own it, I guess that's not a particular achievement)
  • I followed the sandy tracks.. it was hot (29°C today), sunny, dry.. oh, should I have taken some water? A hat? Well, next time.
  • The forest smelled nicely, the way only dry pine forests can.
  • I have uploaded most photos in the tracklog, and will only occasionally link to the others from here.
  • There was no trouble to identify the significant bends in the tracks during the first part of the expedition
  • I identified both tire and hoof tracks. There must have been a horse driving a car. A Flintstones model T probably.
  • Some houses were occasionally hidden behind the trees in the distance.. but I did not meet anyone.
  • There were interesting rocks.. rose.. quartz?
  • I reached a hacienda next to the road. On my close-up map, I had identified a white line next to the track that might possibly be a piece of track leading to nowhere. I was quite sure to have found it right in front of it. However, that would have meant that the hash itself lay in its barbed-wire-fenced backyard. What the duck?
  • I therefore decided to continue along the track until the next crossing, so that I could be sure to have passed the right place.. I mean, I still could have misjudged the distances. (I freely shortened "straight" portions of track on the map with a --//-- symbol.)
  • The crossing wouldn't come.
  • But what came was another piece of track, to the left, dissolving soon after in the needly ground. Yay!
  • From there on, I was to counting trees again. And identify what could possibly that dark spot between the hash and the next tree.
  • I identified a rock field that would present a possible option for a dark smear on the photo.
  • Walking to the southern corner, I set up my stupid grin and declared this the geohash.
  • At this point, I took out the tomtom, and took a photo of the coordinates, to be later confirmed when I were back at home.
  • Do the math yourself.. I'm not good at it. I estimated from the google distance calculator that I have been within the 20m range. (Which I consider awesome. Just look at the blurry satellite picture.) And since there were no significant obstacles anywhere, I call it a success.
  • I took note that the tomtom battery is continually flat.. should I go hashing during the next days, it will have to be a no batteries, confirm coordinates on location approach.
  • I left my card
  • Can somebody tell me what this is? It's a box, suspended from a tree. It has a slit on the bottom, and a funnel-shaped hole in the side. A bird house? A bird trap? A geocache? :D
  • graffiti made the hacienda look all the more deserted
  • a very distant satellite dish - Oh, must be this one!
  • Did I mention that the wood was dry? I could imagine that this tree spontaneously combusted and turned into that stump within mere seconds.
  • They have some huge pine cones here - Unfortunately, they were all empty.. I love pine seeds.
  • I have a knack for machines that can pull. This stood next to the place where the woodworker loaded a truck with lumber.]
  • Other people have also realized that the forest is dry.

Tracklog *with* Photos

(but it's not a real tracklog)
http://www.everytrail.com/view_trip.php?trip_id=216084

Gallery