| first spring climbs - finally got a summit
Here's my first trail report - may someone else also with less spring climbing will learn from my experience
I arrived thursday night to knock off a few peaks over the weekend before the AAPG geology conference in Denver. Had planned to do Evans/Bierstadt/sawtooth as a warm up for Bell Chord on S. Maroon. I had a partner lined up, game on. I had just read key parts of Halfway to Heaven and 14er disasters - so part of me was questioning my taking on too big a mountain. People much more experienced and those with a lot more stamina and conditioning than I had problems on this route. I had only done crampons on Sneffels last year in August - no spring (winter) climb.
Don't ever make plans in concrete... or at the very least be adaptable to change them, because more than likely you will.
drove up to Evans, forgot to get water and too late by time I got to Echo Lake. Parked in the summit parking lot at midnight - 50-70 mph winds rocked my rented pathfinder all night. If you could call it sleep, I may have gotten a few moments of it up here. Nice view of Denver city lights up here (I used to run up to Mt Zion for the light show when I was a mines grad back in the mid 80's).
Friday morning saw predawn light.
got out at 5 and worked short way up to summit with ice axe and stepping in old tracks. the wind stopped dead for 5 minutes as I hit the top and I took in the view (left camera in car - would probably had blown out of my hand if I took it), storming to east and west, snow on south face was rock solid and very slippery - had to crab down a few spots. Looks like climb from summit lake was a no go.
after a meal in Idaho Springs drove west. wow, the storm to the west dissolved into a bluebird day. went up loveland pass to do Grizzly when I noticed the chairs running at Arapaho Basin - wow, a full day skiing! I hadn't skied in 20 years - this was first time on parabolics, was right back to my old form and it never slushed up all day - I was in heaven
saturday I wanted to get crampon experience for sunday's climb. I didn't feel like retracing evans, and at night scanned 14ers and decided to do something less traveled but with a good snow climb - Cristo Coulour on Quandry fit the bill. I got a late start - 9:30.
BLuebird but 25-30 mph winds. The mountain goats were hunkering around the few cars in the lot by the dam.
I started up the couloir.
Got up around 800' from the base. Met Mike (Co Mt Guide) and his son doing self arrest techniques on their way down.
I explained to Mike my lack of experience and the options of doing the bell chord the next day. Mike told me - get some experience today - you really need to work up to Bell Chord over several seasons, do it on a perfect weather day and not to rush it. I went up some more - tried some self arrests and glissading down the lower run out. I had just read my photo copied Freedom of the Hills sections on self arrests again last night. It was a good day. Off to Breckenridge (too trendy and touristy), then up to Loveland Pass again - walked 1/2 way to Shintau - watching a skier and one hell of a cornice on the east face. Decided no use driving down to Denver, I've got to try a more reasonable mountain sunday in search of a summit.
next thing I was off to Leadville to do Elbert. One of my favorite 14er authors online - Aubrey - had left a detailed TR from last weekend and the conditions looked ideal. Hadn't slept well the last two nights so let myself sleep in (6:30) hit trail head NE halfmoon at 8 am - only 5 cars in lot. asked God for a successful climb - whether it be a reachable summit or the wisdom to turn around if weather dictated. It was a beautiful bluebird day, mostly 4-7 mph wind.
Clearing near timberline showed first views of Elbert's false summit.
Just a few snow drifts in upper trees - easily avoidable.
Trail dry and very well maintained and Bill's route writeup was perfect. Last year I was breathing hard on Handies Grizzly Gulch but sunday my lungs were in check and I took a slow and steady approach and barely stopped on the way up. Last trees on route
1 1/2 hours later I was at 12,800' - I had made it half way up and felt great (flatlander in late 40's from New Orleans). Maybe today was my day!
I kept pushing up - 2 hours - at start of snow climb,
crux 13,400 - 13,900 went well - snow in good condition - no postholing and enough give to get good holds (poles and trail runners (my La Sportivas were stolen out of my car on friday in Golden hotel lot) - crampons and ice axe on my back and worth the security factor). Met nice couple going down who had turned around - her first attempt - I told them - no shame this was a great effort.
Weather was starting to sock in on LaPlata and Massive area - snow, high wind, etc. These are early shots of the storms on both sides of us, they got much worse but my camera had frozen up soon after this
follow aubrey's report for the route - the weather went from bluebird to whiteout with high winds
made it through steep part to 13,900, got towards first false summit. Saw two guys from Houston in shorts and leggings coming down fast. They told me major weather was going to hit and I should definitely turn around now. I told them I had plenty of resources in my pack and would wait out a storm if no lightening was present. they booked down - 5 minutes later - bam. I tried to get my face mask on - the velcro wouldn't stick because of too much snow on it, nor would it stay tucked into my headband. my gloves filled with some snow, 35 mph winds - temps dropped from 46 to 15, I laid down to avoid it coming up both sides of the ridge. I felt calm in the midst of this, trusted God there and waited - with freezing fingers. 15 minutes later - it started to lighten up through my frosted over sunglasses towards LaPlata.
I was able to work myself up the face past the two false summits, checked the cornice edges and stayed to the left. swirling winds, etc, I crawled in a few spots in wind gusts on the most exposed part of the ridge and I made it to the summit (2:15 pm)- I was laying down sideways taking in the summit views which where quite expansive as things cleared momentarily- but some major storms coming from the west in the Elks (glad I wasn't on the Bell Chord).
Combine these two photos (aubrey's summit shot) and you have my summit experience (photoshop anyone?). It was 2:15 - 6 hrs up
I stayed in the high winds 15 minutes on the summit - solo and all to myself in early June. Top of the Rockies. I touched the wood pole, read the graffitti and looked for but didn't find the summit register.
I left a few calming bible verses in the snow at the summit and on my way down. I felt at peace, despite the winds swirling on either side of me
I worked my way down, first easy, then strong winds at my back. Left pole, right foot, right pole, left foot, sometimes sideways, sometimes straight down. My hands warmed up and I felt good.
I worked down the face, a cairn marked the entrance to the north side passage at 13,900. I hadn't checked this passage on the way up, but determined it was my up route. I soon was in another white out but this one passed in a few minutes. I was feeling great and enjoyed watching the wisping wind swirling up light snow. it had a poetic, ethereal quality
My camera had unfroze and I took this shot in the clearing weather
I met a couple from Shreveport Louisiana near the start of the snow climb. They had left at 8:30 from the TH, only 30 minutes behind me. Rather than scare them down I asked a few questions that would let them decide whether to turn around. I asked if they had a headlamp (yes) compass (no) told them to fixate on Mosquito range peaks lined up with their climb direction - in case of a white out. I told them it was two hours to the top at my pace. I told them I had tried two days in a row and not gotten a summit yet. I looked back 15 minutes later and was relieved that they were making a good pace down the mountain. Conditions altered from snowy to bluebird several times
the hike through the woods was bluebird, pleasant - and I focused on being back in hot and humid New Orleans soon enough - so it never felt like a slog.
My legs held up surprisingly well. I was down at 4 pm - 8 hours roundtrip. I never found the sign in sheet for the trailhead. 4800' of vertical (same as the Bell Chord) and 9.5 miles round trip - and I wasn't tired, it felt great and I was euphoric
Just a few minutes after I got back to the car, another storm hit the mountain in white
I had only seen 6 people all day
in three groups of two
and in early June
I had conquered, no, been given the opportunity to grace the roof of the rockies
and found peace in a trying storm
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