Sunday, January 3, 2016
Adventure #2 - Cross Country Ski up and down Amabilis Mountain - January 2, 2016
Friday, January 1, 2016
#1 of 50 Adventures with 50 Friends in 50 Days – Polar Bear Plunge in Puget Sound on January 1!
Mindy and Jim, with mountaineering puffies and swimsuits |
Thursday, September 13, 2012
Work Party at the Preserve -- Sunday, September 16
Where: Kitsap Rhododendron Preserve, Seabeck Highway, Bremerton. Park at the blue house (closest address for Mapquest/Google is 3025 Seabeck Highway) or the Forest Theater parking lot.
When: meet at the top of the driveway to Hidden Valley, near the Kitsap Cabin, at 10 am. If you come late, please walk down the driveway and ask for Mindy. We'll work until about 4 pm, or earlier depending on energy levels and progress.
What to bring: Work clothes, leather gloves, boots, snacks, water, sunscreen, and any tools you have.
Tools we could use: hand clippers, shears, handsaw, pick, shovel
Bring yourself and friends and family -- all are welcome! We'll walk out to the Big Tree as well so you will get a chance to enjoy the Kitsap Rhododendron Preserve as well as donate your labor. And we'll say thank you with some Seabeck Pizza around lunch.
Thanks in advance,
The Mountaineers Foundation
Friday, July 20, 2012
Mt. Olympus -- piece of cake
The weather was warm and bugs not so bad as we were walking. Light hikers were way better than mountaineering boots, but blisters still got to one of the climbers.
Our first night we camped about 10 miles in at the gravel bar near the Olympus Guard Station -- lots of deer and one nursing fawn wandered around, not too concerned about us. Optimistically, I left the Megamid off of the Megabug hoping to watch the stars that night. What a surprise when the first flash of lightning illuminated the camp at 12:30. More lightning convinced me to get up and put the Megamid on, and as the rain began I realized our packs were out, so another scramble got them inside the tent.
Bummer. So much for a carefree weather forecast in the Olympics.
The next day we were supposed to haul to the Snow Dome. My thinking was that it would maximize our summit options -- either day 2, any time on day 3, or even early on day 4. Not a good idea. I don't recommend this at all -- it would have really wasted the group and jeopardized a summit -- future teams, stick with Glacier Meadows.
The lightning, thunder, and rain continued as we walked to Elk Lake. We met the ranger, who had been up at Glacier Meadows and watched lightning hit each of the summits on Olympus. He warned of the same increasing instability that night. We decided to stop at Elk Lake for lunch and discuss our options.
The Elk Lake shelter was occupied by some pretty glum guided climbers who had been chased off by lightning. Let's describe them as "not happy." They did make some room for us as we discussed our chances. Eric: "No chance of success." Mindy: "Two chances: slim and none." We talked about retreating and climbing something else, but the students opted to continue as far as we could safely travel hoping to at least get a glimpse of the elusive Blue Glacier and summit of Mt. Olympus.
So that left the afternoon free, and when goal-oriented people are forced into a confined space, strange things happen to the psyche (that means you guys, Sinister/Dome 2010 climbers). Eric, an avid caver, threw out setting up a zipline. Amber works part time at the ropes challenge course in Woodinville. We have ropes, harness, pulleys, helmets, and big trees -- ZIPLINE!
"Zip" may have been optimistic, as Brad "fatty britches" found out (he's actually really thin). (Eric and I made him put on a helmet -- safety first.) The 30-ft span through camp wasn't high enough to avoid bottoming out at the mid point of the rope. Oh yeah, ziplines use static line.... We all gave it a shot. Well, except Eric who was too busy laughing.
We escalated from there, eyeing the 100 ft span across the gully below camp. We set that one up, too. Even though there was no chance of hitting a tree, we still padded with a sleeping pad, mostly for aesthetics (safety first). Again, Brad was the guinea pig. Because we had the anchor so high off the ground near camp, we made him prusik up to where he could get his pulley on the line (again, wearing a helmet -- safety first). He launched first with a squeaky pulley, slowed near the middle, then hauled himself to the other side over the brush. Then we realized it was easier to get the pulley on near the other end.
Richard, Amber, Eric, and I all tried it out. Amber had the best style with her five-toe footwork, but Eric got the best speed. I decided I needed to oil my pulley.
We got up at 3 am and left at 4:15 from Elk Lake after a night surprisingly free of thunder, lightning, or rain. Unfortunately, Thomas' blisters were too bad to attempt, so six of us left with light packs since we were expecting an 18-hr day. It was light out by the time we got to the infamous cable ladder -- how awkward is that?! The "trail" is really narrow in places, and one bad step could lead to a huge tumble down steep slopes. The streams were running pretty high, so we definitely had several adventurous crossings.
Several teams had already left Glacier Meadows. We filled up on water then walked up to the moraine where we got our first view of the Blue Glacier and Mt. Olympus. Words can't describe how spectacular it is. Very different look from glaciated peaks in the Cascades.
The trail to the Blue Glacier left from the very southeast end of the moraine. Lots of scree so had to be careful not to knock stuff down on each other. We roped up on the snow, opting for crampons until they balled up. Eric led across the Blue Glacier, and we spiraled southwest toward CalTech rocks. A few crevasses are beginning to open, but they were easily avoided by staying toward the center of the glacier and being careful with route selection.
At 5700 ft on climbers' right on the Blue Glacier, we traversed north over flatter glacier terrain, then began our climb and zig zag on climbers right near the rocks up to 6400 ft at the top of the rocks. All on firm but not icy snow. We took a break, then ascended up to 6600 ft where the angle eases off on the Snow Dome.
There were only a few cracks open where the Snow Dome transitions to the top of the icefall. We took a break at 6920' with full views of the summit, false summit, and five fingers. Clouds began gathering near the summit, and about 20 miles south was an enormous thunderhead. I expected to have to turn around any minute and dash to the rocks below Snow Dome where the terrain was more protective against lightning.
We traversed southeast to Crystal Pass (7300 ft) and passed above the bergschrund. The slope was moderate and snow was good, and no pickets were needed. Through Crystal Pass was uneventful, but we had to climb about 10 ft of maybe 70-degree snow to reach the other arm of the Blue Glacier. We were in a reflective bowl, and it was just baking there. We took a break a little higher when both rope teams got in a little breeze.
We had seen no sign of other climbers except just before the Snow Dome, but then that team of 4 came through Crystal Pass. We climbed to the ridge line and over the false summit. We coiled ropes to walk down the loose scree and over about 10 ft of hard ice to more snow. We stretched back out in the col to climb the final snow slope. It was steeper than a lot of intermediate ice climbs, but everyone just powered up it with no problem. I did place a picket near the top plus used an ice axe anchor to bring up the team.
We had planned to do the 3rd class ramp around the east side of the summit block, but the snow was higher than the takeoff for this route. Instead, we climbed the 5.4ish north face. There was a 5-ft wide moat but a snow/ice bridge about a foot wide that made for an easy step across. The climbing is easier on climbers right but the pro placements are better on climbers left. I had a link cam, two tri cams, and 5 medium nuts, which was just right for the summit block. There are a few committing moves but then the angle backs off and the rappel anchor is reached.
Brad was next up, and was efficient at cleaning pro. He belayed Richard using a redirect while I scoped out the summit block. Magnificent views! I knew it was my only chance to take a deep breath and really enjoy, so I did albeit too briefly. Richard climbs too fast. The summit register was full, so I found the July 2010 page from some friends and scribbled my name there with the date.
Brad belayed Christopher while Brad and I scrambled to the summit. It's ok terrain but a slip would be really bad up there. He got the summit to himself while we brought up Amber "the gazzelle" and Eric.
I rigged the rappel while the others enjoyed the summit. The other team came up on the ramps, claiming to be Canadians but the accent was eastern European. A jet buzzed the summit and circled twice -- I thought it was an F-22 but the "Canadian" corrected me with F18. I asked if they had Interpol records, hoping the answer was no.
We let them rap our lines, then we reluctantly left after an hour on the summit. Even though that made for an even longer day, life priorities stipulate enjoying the views after hauling our cookies that far in and that high up. We roped back up, downclimbed the steep pitch clipping the picket on descent, then climbed up and over the false summit.
We carefully descended through Crystal Pass, and the snow began to harden up so we kept the crampons on. Everyone did great descending the steep snow slopes off the Snow Dome. I was able to retrace our uproute thanks to my GaiaGPS smartphone app, avoiding a few crevasses. We had one more extended break on the Blue Glacier, taking in the amazing views once again. Then back to the moraine where we unroped, scrambled back up, and drank the rest of our team water.
We made it back to Glacier Meadows where we pumped water and ate pretty much all the food in our packs. Two guys looked at me, smiling, and I thought maybe they knew me. But then I realized I was wearing a pink ruffled polyester shirt, also known as the Best Glacier Shirt Ever, and had zinc oxide sunblock that made me look like a clown. Whatever.
The team was pretty pooped when we got back to Elk Lake around 10:30 pm. Fortunately, everyone stayed awake to eat dinner before collapsing into a deep sleep for the night.
We got a late start, arising around 8 am, but that's the best we could do after summit day. It made for a very long descent to the Hoh trailhead. Three guys ran out of food, and Amber graciously shared what she had. Then Amber's blisters really kicked in, and they returned the favor by carrying some of her load. Teamwork rocks!
Mist and fog shrouded the views on the way out, only appropriate since it's a rain forest after all. We were so relieved that we didn't have to deal with thunder, lightning, or rain on summit day, though. What a remarkable weather window to be in a remarkable place!
The parking lot never looked so good. We stopped for pizza at Forks -- we were so stiff already that we looked like a bunch of zombies leaving the cars to attack the vampires of Forks!
Unfortunately our team was missing two people -- Jim's arthritic knee flared up the week before and Heather rolled her ankle the previous weekend. They would have made the climb even better!
Climbing Mt. Olympus requires a wide variety of alpine skills -- trekking, glacier route finding, steep snow, rock climbing, and scrambling. What a great experience climb! It takes everything you have, leaving you exhausted. But we decided that if anyone asks us if it was hard that we had a uniform answer -- "piece of cake."
Sunday, January 2, 2011
Joining slings together...
http://www.blackdiamondequipment.com/en-us/journal/climb-qclab/qclab/qc-lab-connecting-two-slings-together/
Bottom line is joining with a carabiner is better because all sling-to-sling joins broke at less than the rated strength of the sling material. Biggest decrease in strength was using skinny material with fatter nylon-- cuts right through the nylon. So keep the sizes about equal, and consider learning a strop bend or climbers hitch.
Sunday, August 1, 2010
Rainier (Emmons) Women's Climb (July 7-10, 2010)
We had a late arrival at Camp Schurman and probably overwhelmed the hut filled with the park's ranger higher-ups. They were kind enough to give us first dibs on the stove and waited patiently for us to finish. If they had business to do, I doubt they could hear themselves over our noise.
Camp Schurman with rangers
Unfortunately, Risa came down with altitude sickness and spent the next two days in her tent. Yet somehow she had a smile on her face when she made it to an upright stance. Meanwhile, we relaxed and stayed fed and did a little basic mountaineering refresher on the slopes above Schurman-- pickets, deadman anchors, ice axe arrest, walking in crampons, glacier travel. Bonnie decided not to climb the following day, a second unfortunate event. We went to bed early even though the International Space Station was making a pass as the brightest light in the sky a little later.
The temperatures stayed pretty toasty, especially in our 3-person tents. 3:00 am came way too soon. It was such a treat to have the stove available in the Schurman hut for coffee and breakfast burritos! We finally took off just before 5:00 am as the light was bright enough to lose the headlamps. Janet tied in with Eric and River to leapfrog our two ropes. Sally led off with Nancy and Lynn followed by Lisa and I as the second rope team. I'm not sure how Janet found the energy, but after a few leaps we decided to just walk together. Sunrise high on a mountain is my favorite place and time of day, and this climb didn't disappoint.
Melina, Mindy, Nancy, Sally, Janet, Lynn, and Lisa, arranged to avoid clashing green jackets...
Mike in ninja black
Janet with her rope team of River (left) and Eric (right)
Fortunately, Risa was feeling better though still not up to par the next morning, but she walked out on her own anyway. Sally and I roped up with Bonnie and Risa while Nancy, Lisa, and Lynn climbed up the Prow and met us on the Interglacier. My tentmates, Janet and Melina, had left the night before leaving way too much room in the tent, so I grabbed a bunk in Camp Schurman. When else would I have a chance to be there?
Glacier Peak Climb (July 15-18, 2010)
Glacier Gap camp
As we ascended to the saddle, I noted a few spots where people either deeply postholed or punched through snow bridges on their way down, right where the large crevasses form mid summer at the Cool/Gerdine glacier junction. The Cool Glacier really only had a single obvious crevasse with snow bridge right before the Disappointment/Glacier col, so I skirted to the south, close to Disappointment Peak, and didn't even have to step across any crevasses. Pretty remarkable snow conditions, and a testament to the late-season snow.
At the col we unroped but kept crampons and ice axe for the steep snow climb up the wide gully that led to the summit. A faster group of 5 on one rope hit the col at the same time and they elected to climb the gully roped but placed no pro. Seeing visions of the Mt. Hood climbing accident from a few years back, where a roped team slip clotheslined a bunch of people climbing up, we waited until the team cleared the terrain above us (15 minutes is worth the peace of mind; the leader of that team asked me about it afterwards and was very receptive to new ideas). We kicked steps and remained unroped, thanks to a skilled team comfortable with snow travel. Snow conditions were absolutely ideal for crampons. At the top of the gully, we visited both bumps just to make sure, then basked in the sun.
Descending the Cool Glacier