I have been so consumed by business in the last few weeks that I have not posted anything about my recent AWESOME experience climbing Torreys, one of Colorado's many mountains with a summit over 14,000 feet above sea level!
We, David Marooney, Jon Regner and myself, made a 3 day trip of it. We set out from our homes at about 9:30pm on a Friday night and finally reached a road that Jon's Accord could not travel without falling apart at about 11:00pm. We geared up and hiked in about 3 miles in the middle of the night, it was clear and there were an amazing amount of stars visible along with the most glorious view of the milky way that I have ever experienced.
THE COLD NIGHT -
We finally reached a good spot to make camp at about 1:30pm (I think). We set up camp, and after a little bickering over where to hang a "bear bag" we went to sleep in our tent snuggled up in our warm sleeping bags... that is to say, Dave and I were warm, Jon had decided to brave the 20 something temperatures in his hammock (a decision that he began to regret in about an hour after going to sleep as his limbs slowly grew numb from the cold).
Long about 5:30am in the morning Dave says to me, "you awake", to which I replied "yep, you?, and then we proceeded to wake Jon's cold stiff personage up and prepare for the mountain...
Jon and I had no idea what we were in for as we had (as we usually do) left the route planning to Dave, our resident boy scout and map buyer. I personally like surprises when it comes to adventures such as this so long as Dave lets me know what type of climbing conditions to prepare for.
THE ASCENT-
The next few hours consisted of traveling up an open field of loose soccer ball sized rocks before getting to an area that was more cliff like that we had to cross before coming to a more typical trail. A few more hours of trial and then we found ourselves on terrain that we all felt to be quite traitorous as we were straddling a house-back-shaped peak of rock looking down to the left and the right to nothing but a couple thousand feet of steep rocky slopes! We worked our way across about 30 yards of this ridge to a spot that involved scaling a rock face that was only about 15' wide but seemed to be much harder than it looked due to our fatigued leg muscles and lack of mental stamina at this point (not to mention oxygen).
THE SUMMIT -
After successfully coming across this portion, with adrenaline and excitement souring, we only had another couple hundred yards of icy snow to pass to the summit!
An amazing summit at that, by this time in the day (about 12:30) the clouds were rolling in and we could see 3 separate rain/thunder storms miles in the distance with clear beautiful skies directly over head. An experience that is worth the struggle every time.
THE TREK DOWN -
The trip down was long as we decided not to go back the way we came, climbing up is an entirely different story than down climbing. So we went back to camp the long way down the opposite side of the mountain, through a valley , up and over a smaller ridge and back down to camp through some amazing wooded areas. We met some hunters scouting for Mountain Goats and saw some very interested birds that I can't remember the name of. Anyway, it was a long way down and by the time we got to camp you could tell that the sky was about to break loose with some rain so we hurried to get our rain gear on and prepare for a cold wet night.
CAMPING AFTER A LONG JOURNEY -
We scoured the woods for fire wood and Jon built us a fire ( Dave is on strike form fire building in the woods until we get as good at it as he is I guess :) Lucky for me, by the time I got back with some kindling to use Jon had a fire going! The rain finally broke and the skies cleared as we sat around enjoying the night with some freeze dried food and good company.
All in all a great trip, probably my favorite mountain climbing experience to date. My sleeping bag kept me warm, my boots kept my feet dry and warm and we made it to the summit and back again in one piece without any injury, a successful journey!
BTW, Jon decided to join us in the tent on the second night and slept much warmer.
We, David Marooney, Jon Regner and myself, made a 3 day trip of it. We set out from our homes at about 9:30pm on a Friday night and finally reached a road that Jon's Accord could not travel without falling apart at about 11:00pm. We geared up and hiked in about 3 miles in the middle of the night, it was clear and there were an amazing amount of stars visible along with the most glorious view of the milky way that I have ever experienced.
THE COLD NIGHT -
We finally reached a good spot to make camp at about 1:30pm (I think). We set up camp, and after a little bickering over where to hang a "bear bag" we went to sleep in our tent snuggled up in our warm sleeping bags... that is to say, Dave and I were warm, Jon had decided to brave the 20 something temperatures in his hammock (a decision that he began to regret in about an hour after going to sleep as his limbs slowly grew numb from the cold).
Long about 5:30am in the morning Dave says to me, "you awake", to which I replied "yep, you?, and then we proceeded to wake Jon's cold stiff personage up and prepare for the mountain...
Jon and I had no idea what we were in for as we had (as we usually do) left the route planning to Dave, our resident boy scout and map buyer. I personally like surprises when it comes to adventures such as this so long as Dave lets me know what type of climbing conditions to prepare for.
THE ASCENT-
The next few hours consisted of traveling up an open field of loose soccer ball sized rocks before getting to an area that was more cliff like that we had to cross before coming to a more typical trail. A few more hours of trial and then we found ourselves on terrain that we all felt to be quite traitorous as we were straddling a house-back-shaped peak of rock looking down to the left and the right to nothing but a couple thousand feet of steep rocky slopes! We worked our way across about 30 yards of this ridge to a spot that involved scaling a rock face that was only about 15' wide but seemed to be much harder than it looked due to our fatigued leg muscles and lack of mental stamina at this point (not to mention oxygen).
THE SUMMIT -
After successfully coming across this portion, with adrenaline and excitement souring, we only had another couple hundred yards of icy snow to pass to the summit!
An amazing summit at that, by this time in the day (about 12:30) the clouds were rolling in and we could see 3 separate rain/thunder storms miles in the distance with clear beautiful skies directly over head. An experience that is worth the struggle every time.
THE TREK DOWN -
The trip down was long as we decided not to go back the way we came, climbing up is an entirely different story than down climbing. So we went back to camp the long way down the opposite side of the mountain, through a valley , up and over a smaller ridge and back down to camp through some amazing wooded areas. We met some hunters scouting for Mountain Goats and saw some very interested birds that I can't remember the name of. Anyway, it was a long way down and by the time we got to camp you could tell that the sky was about to break loose with some rain so we hurried to get our rain gear on and prepare for a cold wet night.
CAMPING AFTER A LONG JOURNEY -
We scoured the woods for fire wood and Jon built us a fire ( Dave is on strike form fire building in the woods until we get as good at it as he is I guess :) Lucky for me, by the time I got back with some kindling to use Jon had a fire going! The rain finally broke and the skies cleared as we sat around enjoying the night with some freeze dried food and good company.
All in all a great trip, probably my favorite mountain climbing experience to date. My sleeping bag kept me warm, my boots kept my feet dry and warm and we made it to the summit and back again in one piece without any injury, a successful journey!
BTW, Jon decided to join us in the tent on the second night and slept much warmer.