Monday morning I was getting my stuff together for a solo jaunt over to the Sawatch the next day, before the weather moved in on Wednesday. Jcwhite called a little before noon and asked what I thought about Longs. I had skipped out on a trip to Longs the previous Friday to ski Tabeguache. I emailed my friend that had climbed and attempted to ski it. His report was that they dropped skis at the top of Lambslide, summitted and then skied down. He didn't seem to think the top was quite filled in enough to connect a line from the summit. Jcwhite had been in contact with Media Dude who had been up the Trough over the weekend and thought the summit ski could be pieced together. Hmmm, well there had been more snow between the two trips. I was skeptical. Jcwhite was optimistic. Only one way to find out the truth.
Jcwhite and I met at my place around 3:45am and headed up to the park. The forecast was for clear skies early, deteriorating to snow later in the day. The stars were out as we descended into Estes Park, which provided early motivation.
photo by Jcwhite
We were skinning from the Glacier Basin TH by a little after 6am. It was quite warm with no wind below treeline and the trail was in good skinning shape.
photo by Jcwhite
We took the winter shortcut after the second bridge and made good time up to Black Lake.


photo by Jcwhite

We found ourselves at the base of the Trough at around 8:30am. After some food and beverage, we transitioned from skins to crampons for the long boot pack up the Trough.

The cliff section at the bottom of the Trough reminded us that this was Longs and we better plan on some hand to rock combat.

photo by Jcwhite
The sun was up by this time, but barely visible through the increasing clouds over the summit. The lower section of the Trough held good boot packing snow, recycled powder with a thin wind crust on top.
photo by Jcwhite

Media Dude's tracks from a few days prior were completely covered. This suggested that it must have been windy the last few days, though there was only a slight breeze as we ascended.
As we moved higher, the wind crust disappeared and the recycled powder depth increased significantly, slowing our progress.

We began noticing a graupel layer appear just under 2 inches of recycled powder at about 12,800ft. This graupel layer increased in thickness to about 4 inches as we moved higher. This gave us some concern. It is spring, but the snowpack high in the Trough is still a very much a winter snowpack. We altered our boot pack line toward the edge of the snow and made note to check stability on the descent. Note: If a lot of additional snow falls on this layer in the coming weeks, without a warming cycle, it will be a serious hazard.
We struggled in knee to thigh deep snow to move higher. Once we reached the intersection with the Keyhole route, the snowpack thinned out and less energy was needed. On one hand we were glad to not have to work so hard, but on the other we knew the skiing wouldn't be as good as down lower.
photo by Jcwhite

We both commented on how long the Trough is. It's only a ~30 degree slope but sustained for over 2,000 vertical. It seemed to just keep going. We were glad to put crampons to rock as we topped out above the Narrows.

Now the Narrows lived up to its name for sure. In my book, a small ledge traverse at 14,000ft directly above a cliff that would certainly produce some serious injuries, qualifies as a dicey little section. With skis on your back, down right sketchy. We moved carefully across, with the occasional push as ski tips and tails met the rocks.
photo by Jcwhite
Then the moment of truth. Our speculation about the snow coverage on the last 250 vertical feet had continued all day. Jcwhite climbed the short little rock section at the end of the Narrows then turned to me and spoke a poetic combination of four letter words in a tone that made me smile. It was in. I scrambled up and saw for myself. Though it was a rock/snow combination below the Homestretch, it could obviously be pieced together. The Homestretch itself actually looked like it was going to offer a few nice turns.

The wind picked up a bit as we booted up the last few hundred feet to the summit.

And the summit, well it happened to be well snow covered. Dragging skis up this mountain was going to be worth it after all.
photo by Jcwhite

Jcwhite has the North Face of Longs high on his list and though it didn't look like it would go when we saw it from below, we went over to double check. After checking it from several angles we agreed that it probably wasn't ready, as it rarely ever is.
At the summit rock we ate, drank, and transitioned to ski mode. The weather was starting to deteriorate so we knew it was time to get down. We snapped a few summit pics and then skied over to the top of the Homestretch.

Photo by Jcwhite

The first hundred feet were great. A few jump turns and then a traverse toward the Narrows. The traverse to the Narrows put the "rock" in rock skis. I learned a few new rock skiing techniques from Jcwhite, techniques that I am pretty sure aren't in any books.


photo by Jcwhite
photo by Jcwhite
photo by Jcwhite
We discussed several possible routes to return to the top of the Narrows and the Trough. Jcwhite and his rigid ski descent ethics carefully contemplated each one I threw out. In the end, we settled on skiing to the low point of the Narrows and then putting crampons back on to ascend to the top of the Narrows. Reasoning that skis would go back on at a higher point than they were removed. I was happy with this decision, the thought of side-stepping up the Narrows on skis seemed like self inflicted torture.

photo by Jcwhite
Once at the top of the Trough, the real fun began. A little bony and certainly some rocks were struck, but it was good enough to link turns in the upper section.



photo by Jcwhite
photo by Jcwhite
Once things opened up the snow gods delivered. I ski cut the slight rollover to see how the graupel layer would react. It held well, but we still treated this slightly steeper section with caution. The low angle of the slope and easy safe zone exits on both sides added peace of mind.
The remaining descent was creamy powder all the way down to the small cliff at the bottom.
photo by Jcwhite
photo by Jcwhite








photo by Jcwhite
photo by Jcwhite
Then clouds moved in and snow started pouring. With skis on we picked our way down the cliff as far as we could and then dropped the last 5 feet.


We were glad to be off the mountain now that visibility had diminished.
We slowly skied through the thin snow and rocks to the bottom of the high basin and then enjoyed a few good turns to Black Lake. We found a group of 3 camped there planning to make an attempt the following day. We offered the beta, wished them luck, and skied back to the TH. As we shouldered our skis for the last few feet to the truck, the skies cleared once again.
photo by Jcwhite
We were both beat after a little less than 11 hours of work. Well worth it though. It was certainly a pleasure for me to accompany Jcwhite as he puts the final touches on a long and ambitious project.
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