>Down from Big Buddha or the Renactment of the Bataan Death March
Thus began the adventure. Surprisingly, the first third of the trail was up! At the highest point we were probably at around 500 meters. At that elevation it was just grasses growing. When were were just starting to contemplate turning around, we went up one last long set of steps. Well, actually two scouts went up the set of steps first. It appeared that we would be going after this high point, so we committed. The challenge was that this was all in the fog--it was a dripping, foggy day. As we started down, we would come upon a cable car tower, only we couldn't see it until we were right next to it. We had to read our surroundings through our ears--we could finally hear the airplanes so we knew we were on the north slope--correct for going down. And we had to read the plants and temperature--we went from grasses to forest and it began to get warmer.
Most of this way was on hard, rock and cement-paved trail and much of it was steps. Then we came to a little gate that warned of a steep trail going down ahead. We looked over the edge and it was a wooden step structure that went straight down into the cloud. After getting down we walked on wooden raised walkway with no handrails and it sloped toward the drop-off to shed water. Of course it also had algae growing on it. Then we came to another little gate. This one warned of a VERY steep trail going down--more wooden steps going down. We were worried that we would next come to the EXTREMELY steep trail going down next.
We did make it down. It took 3 hours which wasn't too bad. At the bottom we learned that this particular path was the rescue trail--straight up and down with no switchbacks. We found leather beaters that you were supposed to borrow to put out fires with instructions to be sure and return them after you used them. Then there was the mile-long walk to the subway that first passed through a mangrove swamp and a large housing estate--but it was flat. And then a stop at Starbucks before starting home.
All in all--it was great! One person had a pedometer on and told us we had walked 16,000 steps and it felt like a re-enactment of the Bataan death march--I think the part about the 16,000 steps should be taken literally. Who built those 16,000 steps?