I noticed from Trail Journals that Solo finished his thru hike today. You can read his side of the rescue story from his TJ posts. The story should give us all cause to think about what we would do in his situation. It's easy to second guess his decisions while sitting here on my couch. His decision to climb up into the park from Davenport Gap in the face of a bad weather report must have haunted him that first night as the snow stacked up in Tri-corner gap shelter. The decision not to head back down the way he came the next day must have troubled him on his second night in the shelter as even more snow accumulates. Day 3, out of water, almost out of fuel, the light bulb of "I'm in deep poop" comes on. He decides to leave the shelter and go North in 3 to 5 feet of snow. This decision will result in a near death experience. He makes it a mile to the top of the mountain. He is cold, wet and exhausted. He manages to get a cell signal and dials 911. Of course after you call 911 you give up decision making at that point and they start calling the shots. This is probably a good thing because his decisions seem to be getting worse. He sets up his tent and gets into his sleeping bag and waits a very long cold miserable night until the helo gets to him. He is lucky to be alive and still have all his fingers and toes. We all should read his story.