A long snowshoe attempt on Humphreys Peak
runs out of time and steam.
| Julie and I had attempted Humphreys Peak,
the highest peak in Arizona, back in 2003,
over Christmas. Although it was a sunny
day, it was brutally cold when we parked
the car: 10 below zero. We started off
on snowshoes, but had to turn back when
we couldn't keep her feet from freezing
(one round of ice-cold feet on my belly
was enough for one day). Note the wind
on the summit that day, viewed from the
north. |
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So when Julie declared that she was
bound and determined to attempt Mt. Humphreys
on her own this year, I figured she needed
an early Christmas present. Here she
is modeling her Koflach Artis Expe, at
one time known to be the warmest mountaineering
boot on the market. You'll have to look
close, because she has really small boots. |

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So on the day after Christmas (spent
at her mom's house in Phoenix), she drove
up to Flagstaff a little late, arriving
at the ski area at 8am. The late start
was an attempt to obey arcane Forest
Service regulations that say you have
to have a permit in the winter (but only
in winter). You're supposed to then register
at the ski area. But the ski area doesn't
open early enough for a safe start. Not
only that, they didn't know what she
was talking about when she followed the
instructions to register. This situation
is beyond idiotic- it's dangerous for
climbers.
OK... done ranting.... so she got a
late start, and headed out. The picture
shows the weather for the day, except
that it was in the teens with a light
breeze. |
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| So at about 3:30, after passing some
other climbers who had camped out part
way up the climb, Julie made it to the
saddle at 11,800'. The other climbers were
trying to entice her to "go for it"
because she was close. In fact, she was
only a 'Table Rock' away (this is a Platt
family unit of measure based on a local
hike with about 800' of gain). The picture
shows the summit on the right, as seen
on my 2005 climb. |
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Fortunately, Julie followed her training
and decided to head back. It was too
late.
The web cam shows what the mountain
looked like at 5:30, about the time she
got back to the car.
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| And this is what Julie was seeing as
she got back to the car: Sun down, temperature
dropping.
The boots worked perfectly, and I'm
proud that she showed good judgement.
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