Sunday, October 14, 2012
Mt. Thielsen and Diamond Peak
On my family's trip to Crater Lake, I noticed a wicked looking mountain as we traveled. It even ended up in the background of some of our pictures. It's Mt. Thielsen and a few weeks ago, I climbed it with the Santiam Alpine Club. It's the second technical peak I've climbed and one of the most fun.
Here's a picture of the mountain showing the gnarly summit. The entire hike toward the mountain, you are just looking at the steep summit block, wondering how you could possible climb it!.
We traveled along the ridge on the right side of the picture up to the summit block.
The summit block doesn't require very difficult climbing, but we did protect the last pitch with rope because there was quite a bit of exposure. Just the week before we were on the mountain, a climber had been rescued after falling and breaking a leg and arm and injuring his head. Here's a picture of the summit block. We climbed the pitch on the left, just above where all the people are standing.
Mt. Thielsen was a lot of fun to climb and since it was such a far drive from Portland, we decided to do two mountains that weekend. On Sunday, we climbed Diamond peak, which isn't a technical mountain, but was nonetheless a lot of fun. In contrast to the clear blue skies we had Saturday, there were low, scattered clouds on Sunday. The clouds made the already pretty hike even more interesting, because we climbed up into them.
This was the view of the mountain from my tent Sunday morning.
The climb to the top of Diamond Peak was mostly a hike, with a few areas requiring two-handed scrambling. But the view of the mountain and surrounding area were awesome and made the hike a lot of fun.
The summit is just off my left shoulder in this picture.
By the end of the weekend, I'd racked up over 20 trail miles and 7,500 vertical feet. It was a great weekend. Check out the rest of my pictures form the weekend on flickr.
Saturday, October 6, 2012
Ice Climbing
After the crevasse rescue class a couple weeks earlier, I was really looking forward to the Santiam Alpine Club's ice climbing program in the middle of September. We were again on Elliot Glacier and it was incredible to see the changes that had occurred in the snow and ice since I had been on the glacier a month before. The snowfield that we had camped on during the crevasse rescue program was now a rocky and crevassed mess.
We spent the day Saturday and Sunday on the glacier, learning and practicing techniques for climbing vertical ice walls. On Saturday, we found some small, 10-20 foot ice walls that we could walk right up to and practice climbing. I became addicted to ice climbing very quickly. We belayed each other up the ice pitches, then rappelled down them, to squeeze in as much climbing as possible. We also practiced placing ice screws for anchors, using the skills we had learned during the crevasse rescue program. Here's one of the other climbers on one of the ice ledges (I haven't gotten the pictures of me from other people, yet).
Saturday evening, we returned to the campground a couple miles below the glacier (we didn't camp up on the glacier this time) so that we could cook a big group meal. One of the couples that were in the class cooks professionally, so they prepared us an amazing fajita burrito dinner, one of the best I've ever had and the perfect meal after a long day of climbing.
We spent Sunday rappelling and lowering each other 30 feet down into a crevasse and climbing back out of it. Unfortunately, because we had gotten a late start Sunday morning, we only got to spend a few hours on the glacier. I did get some video of me rappelling into and climbing out of a crevasse. I'll post it as soon as I get a chance to edit it.
Ice climbing was a ton of fun and it's definitely something I plan on doing in the future. There's a waterfall across form the cabin in Colorado that I've had my eye on for quite a while now...
We spent the day Saturday and Sunday on the glacier, learning and practicing techniques for climbing vertical ice walls. On Saturday, we found some small, 10-20 foot ice walls that we could walk right up to and practice climbing. I became addicted to ice climbing very quickly. We belayed each other up the ice pitches, then rappelled down them, to squeeze in as much climbing as possible. We also practiced placing ice screws for anchors, using the skills we had learned during the crevasse rescue program. Here's one of the other climbers on one of the ice ledges (I haven't gotten the pictures of me from other people, yet).
Saturday evening, we returned to the campground a couple miles below the glacier (we didn't camp up on the glacier this time) so that we could cook a big group meal. One of the couples that were in the class cooks professionally, so they prepared us an amazing fajita burrito dinner, one of the best I've ever had and the perfect meal after a long day of climbing.
We spent Sunday rappelling and lowering each other 30 feet down into a crevasse and climbing back out of it. Unfortunately, because we had gotten a late start Sunday morning, we only got to spend a few hours on the glacier. I did get some video of me rappelling into and climbing out of a crevasse. I'll post it as soon as I get a chance to edit it.
Ice climbing was a ton of fun and it's definitely something I plan on doing in the future. There's a waterfall across form the cabin in Colorado that I've had my eye on for quite a while now...
SAC Luau
Over Labor Day weekend, the Santiam Alpine Club (SAC) holds its annual luau. The luau is a always in a secret backcountry location with access to climbing. This year, the Luau was in the Three Sisters Wilderness, a gorgeous area in central Oregon with four volcanoes. I hiked in to the secret location with a couple of other SAC members and our adventure started earlier than we'd expected it to. Because the location is kept secret and meant to be secluded, it has a history of being hard to find. Maps and GPS coordinates are given only to SAC members attending the Luau, only a few days before the weekend.
Our camp was about a half mile off of the nearest trail, but where to leave the trail wasn't clear. Fritz, Sue, and I thought we'd found the right spot, but it turns out we left the trail a little too early, putting a series of cliff bands between us and camp. Since we are a climbing club, of course we decided to go up them, rather than around them. It took a bit longer than we'd expected, but we reached camp around dinner time Saturday evening (after leaving Portland Saturday morning). It was the sound of the donkeys that finally led us in the right direction.
Donkeys? One of the great and unique things about the club's luau is that a couple of the members own donkeys. Each year for the luau, they load a few donkeys with gear and food for the weekend so that we can live and eat luxuriously in the backcountry. Here are two of the donkeys crossing a creek on our way out of the wilderness.
Our camp meals were comparable to the meals you receive on a guided raft trip. Here's Byron, one of the club's leaders, cooking burgers Saturday evening.
Our camp was just off the ridge line of one of the mountains, Broken Top, which we climbed Sunday. Because we camped only a couple of hours from the summit, we got to sleep in, eat a good breakfast and have a nice, leisurely start to our climb. Here's a picture of Broken Top from our hike in. You can see the Northwest ridge (to the right of the summit), which was our ascent route.
Broken Top was the first technical peak I've summited, having class 5 rock (vertical sections) with high exposure (it's a long was down, if you fall). We protected the really exposed portions with rope. It was a great experience and a ton of fun. Here's a panorama that has the summit of Broken Top on the right and several other volcanoes in the background. From left to right are the Three Sisters (South, Middle, North), Mt. Washington, Three Fingered Jack, and Mt. Jefferson. You'll here more about those mountains as I climb them.
There are a couple of people from my climbing group on the summit and you can see there is quite a drop from anywhere on the summit block.
The views form the summit were awesome. Check out my flickr stream for the rest of the pictures from the luau.
Our camp was about a half mile off of the nearest trail, but where to leave the trail wasn't clear. Fritz, Sue, and I thought we'd found the right spot, but it turns out we left the trail a little too early, putting a series of cliff bands between us and camp. Since we are a climbing club, of course we decided to go up them, rather than around them. It took a bit longer than we'd expected, but we reached camp around dinner time Saturday evening (after leaving Portland Saturday morning). It was the sound of the donkeys that finally led us in the right direction.
Donkeys? One of the great and unique things about the club's luau is that a couple of the members own donkeys. Each year for the luau, they load a few donkeys with gear and food for the weekend so that we can live and eat luxuriously in the backcountry. Here are two of the donkeys crossing a creek on our way out of the wilderness.
Our camp meals were comparable to the meals you receive on a guided raft trip. Here's Byron, one of the club's leaders, cooking burgers Saturday evening.
Our camp was just off the ridge line of one of the mountains, Broken Top, which we climbed Sunday. Because we camped only a couple of hours from the summit, we got to sleep in, eat a good breakfast and have a nice, leisurely start to our climb. Here's a picture of Broken Top from our hike in. You can see the Northwest ridge (to the right of the summit), which was our ascent route.
Broken Top was the first technical peak I've summited, having class 5 rock (vertical sections) with high exposure (it's a long was down, if you fall). We protected the really exposed portions with rope. It was a great experience and a ton of fun. Here's a panorama that has the summit of Broken Top on the right and several other volcanoes in the background. From left to right are the Three Sisters (South, Middle, North), Mt. Washington, Three Fingered Jack, and Mt. Jefferson. You'll here more about those mountains as I climb them.
There are a couple of people from my climbing group on the summit and you can see there is quite a drop from anywhere on the summit block.
The views form the summit were awesome. Check out my flickr stream for the rest of the pictures from the luau.
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