Here was an old mine shaft they passed. It's blocked up just beyond where you can see in. After what seemed like miles (probably only 2 or 3) they came upon some river rafters who were camping and cooking for the evening. Byron offered to drive them the rest of the way into town. Turned out he was from the Bay Area, and his car was ex-HP! Such a small world. Once in town, they bought groceries then hitched a ride back up the hill from Woody's friend Rick, who seemed to be volunteer fire/search/rescue ... he certainly rescued them!