I was having a great time with all of my girls, and had not seen one scary creature. We saw lots of squirrels and a raccoon, which was pretty fun. Thursday morning, after we packed lunches and water bottles into our backpacks, we departed for our planned hike. It was going to be a 3-5 mile hike (depending on what year the girls were...), and I was going to go the distance. We hiked up to an old abandoned mine, which was awesome! At that point, the lesser hikers turned back to camp, while the uber hikers continued on.After a mile more, we turned to go back to the camp too. I was in the lead, with my friend (and YW President) Amy, and one of our cute first-years. We were talking and having fun when I took a step and instantly heard the rattling of a RATTLESNAKE right by my foot. In all the manuals it says to freeze and calmly back away. I KNOW that. However, in that instant, all I thought was, "HOLY COW!" I screamed and ran, pulling our young woman out of harms way with me. The snake was mad. He rattled for a LONG time, and the when the man who was helping us on the hike tried to move it out of the way with a stick, it struck the stick. That could have been my leg. Yikes!My heart felt like it was going to explode out of my chest. I have not had the great experience of almost stepping on a rattlesnake before, but let me tell you... it is NO fun! The rest of the way back to camp I was paranoid. Was that the end of our snake adventures? NO! We had one more rattlesnake encounter a little ways down the trail. This time it was a little further away, so it wasn't quite as traumatic. But still scary. And then a little garter snake slithered out of a hole in a fallen-log bridge just as I was crossing the river on it. Let me tell you, I was DONE with snakes for that day. And probably for the rest of my life. (By the way, this is not the snake that we saw... I was too afraid to get close enough to take a picture after it almost took my life! This is thanks to some other brave soul who put it on Google images.)





