>>2513004My egress point. I can’t believe I didn’t notice this old vent hole on the outside, but I guess I just got so tunnel visioned on getting in through the collapsed roof that I completely looked it over. It was just wide enough to get my shoulders through so I tossed my pack out first and then shimmied back out to the outside world.
My total haul was two bottles of coke, a jar of pickles, a box of birdshot shells, and the laces off of half a dozen pairs of old boots, which I used for cordage on a couple different projects. Not a bad bit of scavenging for an afternoon.
