You see my avatar? A novice holding the sled from rolling downhill while ski buddy laughs and takes picture. Should be enough said. We doubled up to Mount Baker Sunday (NW Washington), parked the sled at 8000 feet then hiked to the summit and skied down. I jumped on the sled and followed my buddy who was skiing all the way down, he wasn't paying attention to the canyons and I was blindly following and we ended up going down the wrong one which did have snowmobile tracks down it so we figured we could get back by following it down. It got narrow and steep, I drove down things well above my pay grade, which is at TWO trips thus far, ever. The tracks we were following made a U-turn and then up a side hill and out of there. No way could I pull off the ride up. Would either hurt myself or the machine or both. I parked it and strapped on the skis, which later proved we made the right call by not going further; we skied down a couple good size waterfalls (snow covered) and the canyon got narrower.
I trust a seasoned rider to ride it back out, I do not have the skills to do it. I'm going to toss a big donation to the local snowmobile club and they plan to go grab it Friday. If that fails we also have the helicopter option!