First, let me explain how this was a point-to-point hike.
Tom and I parked the car at the Three Cabins trailhead and started
walking the route toward 4th of July trailhead. Meanwhile, the other
three parked their car at the 4th of July trailhead and started walking
to Three Cabins. When we met in the middle, we swapped car keys. So
although there were five of us on the trip, I basically spent the whole
day with just Tom.
So here we are the trailhead, 9am. |
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| We knew that it would take us longer to get to our trailhead than Dan's
group. We also knew that we would have more elevation to climb than them.
So filled with a sense of duty, we climbed our first objective, the 2100'
to the top of Bible Back mountain, in 90 minutes. |
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Meanwhile, Dan's team was first tackling Fourth of July
Peak, on the right. They would then drop down to the saddle and climb
the peak on the left.
The left peak is noteworthy because it was to be the last peak of the
day for Tom and I. More on that later.....
Meanwhile, pictured below, Tom and I were looking at Croesus, our next
peak on the adjoining ridgeline. The very white peak at the end of the
basin, on the right, is Washington Peak, where we hoped to meet the
other group for lunch. |
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We had to scamper down through some cliffy areas to get off of Bible
Back- nothing difficult, but very loose and sandy. We were glad the
other group was climbing this, and not us. Not that the big climb up
the other side was anything different. |
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When we got to the top of Croesus, we took a break and checked the
view. Tom noticed these little dots across the basin. 14 goats!
Remember, click a picture to see a larger view.
Note to Tom: As we suspected, Croesus (kre-sis) was some dead guy,
but the word now refers to any very wealthy person. |
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From Croesus, we had a ridge walk with several summits. However,
they do not have sufficient prominence (height difference from summit
to adjoining saddle) to be considered a true peak.
They sure felt like it, though.
The first one was mostly a long traverse. The second one, according
to Lopez's guide book, involved Class III climbing. Dan had thought
this would be the only Class III of the day. |
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So here's the face that supposedly had the Class III. Tom and I climbed
the obvious, light-colored gully. It was extremely loose, but not difficult.
We sort of held onto the rocks on the sides of the gully to keep from
sliding down with the mountains of debris in the middle.
It was just about where this picture was taken that a big billy goat
appeared in from of us, maybe 150 feet away. I got Tom's attention,
but in so doing scared the big boy off before I could get a picture. |
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Once we go up the gully, we had a long ridge walk to the top of Washington
Peak.
This ridgeline was really easy going. There is a decent trail right
on the crest, and the tread is mostly small gravel. |
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| As you climb the ridge, you look down into the Champion Basin on the
left, with the Sawtooths on the horizon. There is a trail into the upper
end of this basin, but none at the bottom: private property. |
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Looking back to where we had come from was impressive. Bible Back
is on the left, below the horizon. Croesus is at the top of the big
dark arete to the right of Bible Back.
Lots of snowy peak in the background. This day was never short on astounding
views.
Also, there was remnants of old mining stuff around. On the ridge before
Croesus, we had found the ruins of an old log cabin. And in the basin,
we could see some ancient mining shacks. |
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We beat the other boys to the top of Washington Peak by a good margin.
So we had a second lunch and looked at our route. The little red dots
show our next summits, and the arrow points to the other car.
Note the ridgeline- it is fairly narrow.... |
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| A little further along the ridge, we finally met the boys, swapped keys,
and told a few stories. As we sat, we saw a few members of the large band
of goats. Then we were off, with an agreement to make an effort to be
back to our respective cars by 6pm so we could all get home at a decent
hour. |
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| Looking back along our route, you can see how steep the terrain is.
The red circle shows the boys approaching Washington Peak. |
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We summitted Peak 10,500, which didn't count as part of our 5 for
the day. But it gave us a great view of our upcoming route. The red
hash mark on the left of the picture is Peak 10,514, and the one to
the right of Castle Peak is Peak 10408, which was pointed out in an
earlier picture.
Again, you'll notice the ridge is narrow. |
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But not as narrow as our escape route off of Peak 10408!
This baby looked scary. And we couldn't tell how long the scary part
would last (most of the way, as it turns out). Dan had said, "You'll
have fun on that ridge." Well, it could have been fun. But I had
several things working against me:
- I was very tired, and one of my legs was trying to cramp, especially
if it was very bent.
- The day was getting long, so many of the moves were in shadow and
hard to see.
- The rock is crumbly limestone.
- There was snow on the crumbly limestone.
- We were downclimbing.
And to top if off, this ridge involved a lot of exposure. I'm not sure
if Dan thought I would enjoy it, or if he is a secret sandbagger. But
there was clearly no alternative, so off we went. Very , very carefully. |
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Here's Tom negotiating one of the sections where I finally felt comfortable
pulling out the camera.
The actual climbing lasted a surprisingly long time. We did finally
get off, and then we had a two-mile hike back to the car. The map showed
an old road in the bottom of the valley, but there was a lot of snow
down there. Instead, we stayed high on the ridge side and bushwhacked
most of the way. Shortly after we finally crossed the road, I saw a
wolf run across it. The big canid capped a great day. |
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Epilogue: We got to Dan's car at 5:45, and drove leisurely
down the road. We knew we were ahead of them by the clock, and that
they had a longer drive. So when we got to the agreed meeting point
at 6:15, we drove down to Sessions for "supplies", but the
store was closed. So we doubled back to Smiley Creek where we finally
scored a 6-pack. Then we returned to our meeting point and drank a beer
while sitting in the grass while we waited. And waited. And waited.
We put on our down parkas as the temperature dropped. Then it got dark.
Then we got back into the car. Finally, at 8PM we started driving toward
Germania Creek to effect a rescue, worried that they might pass us going
the other way and we wouldn't be able to recognize the car from the
oncoming headlights.
Passing Smiley Creek for our 4th time that day, we saw a car screaming
down the Valley Road. Just as they pulled out, we flashed our lights
and they recognized us. Whew.. we really didn't want to drive to Germania
again. The original plan for the day had been six peaks- and they were
doing 6 peaks, even at the risk of finishing in the dark (they were
pretty close). Tom and I had only done five, skipping their first peak-
more due to my fatigue than lack of time.
So all's well that ends well. A truly
incredible trip.
Dan's
trip report
Dave's
trip report |