Like Son of a Beach I am a bit OCD when it comes to packing gear (everything has its place!) and also when setting up my tent and campsites, so that I know exactly where everything is, and can even put my hand on things in the dark if necessary. However I have two stories of items nearly "lost" and then "found" when bushwalking. In 2008 when walking the South Coast Track, my wife insisted that I carry a Satellite phone or PLB so at that time a Sat phone was the cheaper option so I went with that. (This was the trip where I got that fabulous photo of the sun setting on our camp on top of the New Harbour Range -
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viewtopic.php?f=9&t=686 The day after camping on the New Harbour Range we descended the range to Cox Bight and when we stopped mid afternoon nearing the end of Cox's Beach I had a niggle of a thought to check where the Sat phone was - it was not in the top pocket where I had decided to keep it, so did a search through my pack down to sleeping bag at the bottom and no sign of the sat phone! After some depressing discussion of options, Nigel the fittest of our party, said that after we set up camp at the end of the beach, he would take a head torch and jog back to the top of the New Harbour Range to have a look around our campsite and see if he could find it. There was no talking as we got to the campsite at Bellbuoy Creek and unpacked. I got my tent up and gear inside, with the sleeping bag coming out of my pack last. As I pulled it out there was a momentary glint of something shiny in the bottom of the pack - the screen of the sat phone! I yelled to the others that I had found it, and the relief was euphoric. I then remembered that when loosely packing everything away the night before, I had placed the phone on top of the stuff still in my pack, and in rummaging around for breakfast, it had settled to the bottom of the pack. So the phone had spent the day at the bottom of my pack and suffering the pounding of being dropped and sat on with only a bend in the case clip that I was able to straighten. There was a $2500 fee agreed to in the hire contract if the phone was lost or damaged, so I was VERY careful about keeping tabs on its location for the rest of the trip.
The second instance was in January this year while walking the Three Capes Track. I have lost my wallet a few times in recent years (seniors moments), so last year invested in some bluetooth tracking "tiles" that talk to my iPhone and warn me if I am leaving things behind. One tile is in my wallet and the other on my car keys. As our party of four had driven from Launceston to Port Arthur in my car, I decided that the car keys would stay in a zip pocket of my trousers during the walk so that there was no possibility of becoming separated from them. When packing up on Day 2 I did the usual final check of the cabin and pockets to discover that the car keys were not in my trouser pocket! The zip was open and no keys! Immediate feelings of panic, as the only spare keys were back in Launceston. I then remembered my tracking device and turned on my phone, and the tracking App showed that the last recorded location was back at the first night's accommodation. I got the host ranger to check with the Surveyors Hut ranger to see if any keys had been found. No luck there, so I started considering walking back along the track to see if I could spot them, and phoned a neighbour in Launceston to work out how to get a spare set of keys on the Redline bus to Port Arthur. After making a few phone calls, I noticed that the Bluetooth was still turned off, so turned it on and within seconds I got a warning that my keys were about to go out of range. I went back to the room we slept in and used the tracking App to get the tile on the keys to sound its alarm, and found it in the top bunk where I had slept, down between the mattress and the wall. It must have fallen out of the unzipped pocket when I had stuffed my clothes to the side of the bunk, so all ended happily.
