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Incline Club V4 TH #18 LR #37

Sent: Thursday, August 03, 2000 3:02 PM
Subject: Incline Club V4 TH #18 LR #37

Thanks to all of you pointing out my “S” disease last week. That was not
Steve S but Steve B that did the 14ers. It was not Dan S but Dan V with the
screw gun and that was not Paul S but Paul D on the receiving end of the
gun. To my credit it was Val S that took the picture so one out 4 is at
least as good as an “F.”

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Thursday, August 3, 5:30 p.m. meet at Soda Springs Park.
Warm-up to Hydro Street. 30 (10 if doing race next week) minutes of 1 minute
hard, 1 minute easy from Hydro Street up the Barr Trail. Easy run back down
and then 10 (4 easy) Hydro Street hill repeats. Cool down back to park.

Sunday, August 6, 7 a.m. Barr Trail Mountain Race
Warm-up from Manitou Springs to race start in front of the COG depot

PLEASE: If you got your packet at one of the stores consider parking at
Memorial Park (the same place the PPA/M starts) or in the dirt lot on the
West end of town. As you know it only adds less than a 1/2 mile to the
warm-up and will allow more room for those that still need to get their
packets. Cindy O’Neill will be leading one warm-up and I will be leading the
other. They leave at 6:30 a.m. See http://www.runpikespeak.com/parking.htm for
details.

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Nicole R writes:
I thought the Incline Club might be interested in this:
For a change of pace, try climbing Mt. Rosa, that “lump”
just SE of Pike’s Peak!  It’s only 11,500’, but it will give
your climbing muscles a good workout.  The easiest
access is from the St. Mary’s Falls Trail off of Gold Camp
Road.  It’s about 12 miles round-trip to the summit from this
point.  The trail is well-marked with some rather artistic
cairns, and the views from the top are awesome!  The best
part about it is the lack of crowds — I was up there last
Saturday and didn’t see a soul.  If anybody wants more
details, please feel free to e-mail me.

Nicki
(e-mail address removed for www posting)

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Tom K writes:
I guess we missed seeing you on the Peak last Sunday.  Phyllis D, John
M(oha), Laura L and I started at Soda Springs Park around 6am for a run up
to the top.  Some Incline witnesses (to validate our stars) were Rick H,
Glen A, Paul S, John G, and a Marmot a few hundred feet above A-frame (it
was wearing rubber boots and carrying a bag, so it must be one of Roger’s
offspring).  We also passed Dave S who was going down Barr trail as we were
heading up, so he also gets a star.

This was supposed to be an “easy” run for Laura and I, as we had just run
around 21 miles of the Leadville course the previous day, and planned to go
slow.  But with John Mo and Phyllis D pushing the pace, we reached the
summit in around 3:25 to 3:35 — a little quicker than the pace we had
planned on running, but I guess I’ll consider it a speed workout for my
upcoming 100 miler.

But the workout wasn’t over yet.  After downing some soup and water and
chatting a bit at the summit, the four of us (Phyllis D, John Mo, Laura L
and Tom K) hitched a ride down in a van with a family of 4.5 from New
Mexico.  They were nice enough and would have adopted us, except for the
family Cocker Spaniel “Patches” who was already exhibiting symptoms of
psychotic sibling envy (barking, growling, salivating).  Patches was not
happy with Laura L taking his seat.  The van we were riding in was
comfortable, and the family didn’t seem to mind how we smelled (well, maybe
all except Patches), and we even got the opportunity to play both tourist
and tour guides with obligatory stops at Glen Cove to cool the brakes, at
the “Big Foot” sign to get pictures, and a stop at the “North Pole” sign,
again for pictures.

We finally reached Highway 24 and, wouldn’t you know it, they weren’t going
towards Manitou, but in the opposite direction to retrieve their trailer
they had parked at a camp ground.  After saying our thanks and farewells,
the four of us Incline wanderer’s looked at each other, shrugged our
shoulders, and started walking down the highway shoulder back towards
Manitou Springs.  When we reached the Waldo Canyon intersection, we opted
to stay on the “low road” rather than take Ute Trail — too much work.  I
guess she must have gotten tired of the scenery, because pretty soon Phyllis
D broke out into a run, and before long, the four of us were careening down
on the shoulder of Highway 24 like the rest of the idiots who were passing
mere inches from us.  Among the many things passing through my mind — my
life story, the loved ones I would miss when I was gone, my aching legs -
was a mental note to ask next time:  “Are you heading towards Manitou
Springs?”  On this “bonus mileage” run back to Soda Springs, our NM family
passed us on the highway, trailer in tow, probably heading towards the
Garden of the Gods (on our advice).  They honked and waved, but did not even
slow down.  Maybe they DID mind the smell.  Anyway, we all made it back down
safely.  It seems that we could have made it back down more quickly by
running.  Maybe if we had told the NM family about the recent Big Foot
sighting in Soda Springs Park...

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Yvonne C writes:
So far, we have 13 people going in on the BabyJogger for Lynn and Gary
Hellenga. That puts us below $20 a person/couple. Its been ordered so
hopefully it will arrive in time for the Incline Club party. If you want to
come on board that will lower it even more:-) Let me know if you want in:
(e-mail address removed for www posting)

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Steve B writes:
I’ve long had my sights set on climbing Gannet Peak, at 13,805 feet the
highest point in Wyoming, but never have been able to find an adequate
description of the fastest route. One guide book describes coming in from
the northeast on the Glacier Trail, but to reach the trailhead requires at
least two extra hours of driving, and the trail is longer as well. At
fifteen miles, the trail in from Elkhart Park to Titcomb Basin is the
fastest route in to proximity of the peak, but the only description I had of
the route from there was a vague, “If climbing from Dinwoody Pass you can
avoid elevation loss by turning Gooseneck Pinnacle to the south.” It didn’t
say that you had to lose 2,000 feet of elevation anyway!

Though Gannet Peak is the highest point in Wyoming (30 feet higher than
Grand Teton) it is not visible from outside the wilderness. You have to pay
your dues just to get far enough back there to even have a view of it!

I had planned on allowing four days for the expedition, but after running
the Salt Lake City Marathon on Monday, the 24th, and with the race starting
at 5 A.M., I decided to just relax the rest of the day and leave on Tuesday
from the city instead of that afternoon.

It should have been a four hour drive, but we decided to make a run for
supplies to Hill Air Force Base. A mistake. The money we saved was lost in
lost time and gas as I made a couple of wrong turns going to the base and
trying to get on the road again to the mountain range.

We finally arrived close to the Elkhart Trailhead about an hour before dark
on the 25th of July. There is a campground there, but I avoid them when
possible, so we just drove down a dirt road a ways and set up the “big tent”
complete with deluxe large blowup mattress. When car camping do it in
comfort!

The next morning we were not exactly up at the crack of dawn. I was up at
about 6 A.M., but I let Laila sleep for nearly two more hours before I told
her we had better get going! By the time we had put together our packs and
were actually hiking it was 9:40 A.M. So much for an early start.

The parking lot held about 70 cars, but when we checked the register no one
had signed up to climb! We found a lot of backpackers, and to our chagrin
TOO many horsepackers, ripping up the trail and providing all too easy
access to a pristine land to dudes and dudettes. They left a lot of
destruction in their wake in the form of muddy trail segments and
considerable horse droppings. To see those people loading up their horses
with everything to make for a home away from home and not even troubling
themselves with a lick of exercise...just going along for the ride...was
troubling. Just another example of “multiple (ab)use” of our public lands.

The trail begins climbing through pine forest, but after only about three
miles reaches high alpine country at about the 10,000 foot elevation level,
where it stays for the next twelve miles. Absolutely gorgeous country with
expansive views extending to the continental divide and many alpine lakes.
We passed among others, the very large Seneca Lake, then Island Lake (a
popular camping site), eventually reaching the first of the two large
Titcomb lakes. Finally after nearly eight hours of hiking we found a camp
site above the two lakes in Titcomb Basin. It was nestled up next to a large
rock with stones piled up as a windbreak on two other sides. At the time we
figured it might be prudent to take this cue that it might get windy at
times. That night we would be glad we had chosen the ready made shelter!!

After we had cooked up dinner and settled into the tent the wind started to
pick up and then the rain started. Then for hours thunder crashed and
lightning lit up the night in a hellacious storm. The tent’s rainfly flapped
like you see in the movies of Mount Everest. We stayed dry though and I
became a devoted advocate of the Quest fifth season tent that has done me
right for some years now!

I slept through my wrist watch alarm the next morning, awakening naturally
at 5:20 A.M. We were getting a later start on the mountain than I had
planned on. It was 6:10 A.M. when we finally started up the basin towards
Dinwoody Pass. Black clouds threatened from the east above the divide. By
6:30 I saw lightning up on the peaks, then the wind kicked up and it started
to rain. We got behind a large rock and just hunkered down to see what the
weather was going to do. I thought our climb might be over. Twenty minutes
later the rain had ceased, and blue sky to the west was winning the battle
with the black clouds from the east. We pushed on.

The day before we had passed an older gentleman, “a guide” for some of those
“easterners” using llama pack animals. He told us the “crux” of our climb
would be reaching Dinwoody Pass. I didn’t believe him. As it turned out the
2,000 feet elevation gain to the pass was an easy snow climb. Crampons and
ice ax made the work easy. With the pause for weather and fiddling with
Laila’s strap-on crampons it had taken us three hours to get to the pass
though.

We noted two tents at the pass. I wondered what kind of night THEY had
passed. Looking far down to the northeast we saw them, six climbers making
their way across the Dinwoody Glacier. At this point I realized we were
going to have to lose about 2,000 feet of elevation, then follow them to the
right of a monstrous palisade extending down from the ridge. The course they
followed led up a thin bridge of white snow in between two dirty patches of
old glacial pack. As we crossed the glacier towards the bridge we passed a
couple of crevasses. They were not “gaping” and were easy enough to avoid,
but they are still crevasses and deserving of respect!

Turning the corner around the rock buttress (palisade) we climbed up mixed
rock and ice before going on glacier with more crevasses to skirt. Again
they were not the formidable crevasses I’m more familiar with from
Washington state’s Cascades. Suddenly we heard a terrible crashing sound
from just above us. We later learned it was a boulder twice the size of a
basketball that had crashed down amidst the six-person party just ahead of
us as they ascended the crux of the route, a very steep couloir to the left
of Gooseneck Pinnacle.

As the couloir came into view we saw their party was nearly to the top of
it. Still, it looked very steep and I briefly considered going around
further to the left of a rock buttress and gaining the ridge. A quick look
at the topo however showed that this was the only way up. It was only about
400 feet high so we just started up it. This was Laila’s first time using
crampons, so I showed her how to “frontpoint” and use her ice ax as a
climbing tool. We didn’t have a rope, but there was really no effective way
to “protect” it anyway as it was a straight shot up the snow. I slipped
once, but was able to self arrest pretty quickly, so it wasn’t all that
dangerous. Still, since we’d brought them along this far we donned our
helmets. The dogs managed fine, though Sir Vidia was a pain in the @#$ as he
stayed too close to Laila.

When we reached the top of the snow gulley one of the first party had
decided not to continue to the summit. She had had enough. As it turned out
the hard part was over though. We took off the crampons for a short rock
scramble to the final easy ridge walk on snow. The slope was easy enough to
leave the crampons off. We caught up to the party ahead of us just as they
reached the summit. It was after 1 P.M. by that time and I was worried about
being caught in weather so we didn’t stay long on top.

Sure enough as we started down the couloir the rain and wind came in.
Mercifully, it was shortlived, but with a lot of high country to traverse
our sense of urgency was heightened. Going down the couloir took an hour and
a half as Laila made extra certain she always had three stable points! It
had taken us only half an hour to go up. I was proud of her though on this
difficult climb.

Then it was across the Dinwoody Glacier again, followed by going up 2,000
feet of snow to Dinwoody Pass. We passed the tents at the pass around 5 P.M.
with just a quick word of greeting before we started down to the basin,
ultimately reaching our tent around 7:15 P.M. I was so exhausted my
single-focused object was to get everything squared away so I could get in
the bag, cook dinner in the vestibule, eat, and then “rest my eyes.”

The following morning we had a long backpack out ahead of us. Beautiful
country, but a long hard trek. The wilderness is more impressive than
anything I’ve seen in Colorado, replete with glaciers and a true alpine
setting. If I were to do it again though I would allow more time for the
approach to Titcomb Basin.

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www posts: I have the lists and will get to it soon — I think, I hope!!
Looks like over 40 for both runs:-)

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Go out hard, when it hurts speed up...

Matt Carpenter
http://www.skyrunner.com


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