I spent a week one night in the woods!
Not that I didn't know where we were, but it was too far to make it back safely, in all the under brush. So I settled down for the night. The fellow that I had set out to find just before dusk, a city boy, was really lost. (in his mind we were gonna die out there) So I built a small fire and settled in, he walked guard duty all night! That's what made it seem like a week! So at daylight, tired of listening to him, I took us cross country down the mountain to the camp. Never let him get too far off the road after that. That was years ago, and I think he took up golf, after that season.
Johnny/JAG