Sunday, July 26, 2009

Piper climbs Granite Mountain










I get a little obsessive sometimes when it comes to the mountains. This has become plainly evident with my desire to climb to the tops of mountains with my 8 month old daughter Piper. It is challenging being a daddy when mom works 4 nights a week and during the day on Saturdays. I love my daughter but I like to be outside and I like to do things. So the day we got a baby backpack was a very happy day for me. We could start going on hikes to Carkeek park during the week and begin doing longer hikes on Saturdays. I had been dreaming of this for a while, in fact I had begun a ticklist for her even before she was born. Some parents would be happy to go for some nice hikes to a lake or maby a waterfall, but not me.

Having successfully summited West Tiger mountain we began to set our sights further East and higher up. We needed something bigger that still had a nice trail. The obvious choice would have been Mt Si. However the Mt. Si trail dosen't actually go to the top of the mountain. I may be obsessive, but I am not going to risk my daughters saftey and do an exposed rock scramble with her on my back. So the next obvious response is, well just hike to where the trail stops and call it good. Why do that when there are perfectly good trails that go all the way to the tops of mountains!

So with the goal of climbing to the top of a mountain and a perfect weather forecast I decided on Granite Mountain 5629 near Snoqualmie Pass. This mountain was chosen for several reasons. It has a nice trail that goes all the way to the summit and it is not too far of a drive from Seattle. Another bonus is that you can see it clearly from I-90 and point out that your daughter has climbed that mountain.

The logistics of hiking with a baby are critical. You really need to be sure that you bring along everything that she will need for the day. Extra clothes, sunscreen, diapers, wipes, formula, snacks the usual needs. The difference is the added pressure that if you get 2 hours from the car and an hour after that to get back home and forget something it could be bad. Oh ya, you will probably need some stuff too! Also you need to have a happy baby. This means a well thought out strategy for feeding, and napping on the car ride. Getting to the trail head prepared really is half of the battle.

So on July, 18th 2009 I arrived at the Pratt lake trail head at about 9:30 am. The first order of business was to try to get my boots on and get my pack together before she wakes up..... too late, she is up. So I feed her a bottle and do a quick diaper change then it is time to sunscreen up and in the pack you go. So after all of this preparation I discover that I have forgotten the insoles to my boots. I had taken them out to dry after my last trip and they never made it back in. This is unfortunate, but I am determined to give this a go and decide to go on without them.

Piper thinks that whenever we go anywhere all of the people we see have come there to see her. Hiking up Granite mountain this day was no exception. She smiled and talked(ba ba ba ba) at everyone we passed. She was the only baby on this trail this day and the higher up we got the more surprised peoples expressions were when they saw a baby who was having a gay old time. Well as long as she was having a good time I was determined to keep going.

This is a fairly long and steep hike with over 3000 ft of elevation gain. I talked briefly with several people on the trail who asked me if we were planning on going all of the way to the top. I said we were going to go for a while and see how it goes. They said "good luck" as if they didn't believe we had a shot in hell of making it all of the way. Well thank you very much for the added motivation!

Well after more than a few stops for bottles, snacks, diaper changes, and clothing adjustments we finally made it to the top. There was a little snow on the trail but it wasn't steep or slick and didn't present any difficulties. It had taken us a lot longer than I had anticipated but we had made it all the way up.My feet were just starting to hurt, I hadn't packed enough food for myself and I knew mommy was going to be a little worried about us coming home after she was already off work. But Piper was happy and I knew everything was going to work out ok. Such a proud moment:)



















Saturday, July 11, 2009

Little Annapurna Expedition 2009






So this whole thing started when my friend Bean asked me if I was interested in going on a backpacking trip with him and some other friends this summer. I said that sounded fun and we began to discuss possible destinations. He mentioned that he had heard the Enchantments was a really cool place to backpack and I agreed that it was a stellar place having been there on several climbing trips before. Finding a time that worked for everyone wasn't easy but we finally had some dates and Bean sent in the application for our permit. It seemed to take an extra long time to find out if we were in, but finally word came back. We were approved for July 6-9th 2009. This was exciting news and preparations began in earnest for an epic adventure.



Our group was composed of Bean and Mookie, two friends who grew up together and two other friends they knew from college Chris and Conner and myself. I met all of these guys through my wife and have gotten to know everyone pretty well. I think going to Beans bachelor party camping/rafting adventure was the turning point in getting to know everyone better. I wasn't just Julie's husband anymore, but also the guy who told the rafting guide who was being a jackass to us to simmer down.



Mookies parents have a vacation house in Leavenworth and they were kind enough to let us stay there. We decided to stay there the night before the trip so we could get an earlier start and the night after so we could just relax and not have to drive back to Seattle exhausted and dirty.This turned the trip into six days and five nights away from my family. It wasn't an easy task, but my wife Julie was understanding enough to make arrangements to make this work.



Chris had plans in eastern Washington so he decided to meet us in Leavenworth. The rest of us piled into Mookies rig and hit the road about 11:30 am on Sunday. When Mook put the Willie Nelson CD in I knew it was going to be a good trip. There is nothing like Willie Nelson on a road trip. Sunday night was dedicated to getting gear and packs figured out. We hit South a fairly new Mexican restaurant in Leavenworth. I had the carnitas and it was quite good.

Monday morning go time. We got up around 8:00 and then hit Krystals for some mandatory bacon before heading off to Snow lake trail head (elevation 1300ft). It was perfect hiking weather. Nice enough for shorts, (or a kilt) but not too hot when we finally got going about 10:00.


Highlights of the first day included helicopters flying supplies to the construction workers at Nada Lake all day. Not exactly the wilderness experience we had hoped for, but we were soon past this and pushing on. I was taken by surprise when we crossed the dam between the two Snow Lakes and the water was running 3-4 inches above the dam. You would not want to fall here!



So we found a nice campsite on the SW side of big Snow Lake and called it good for the day. We were promptly greeted by swarms of hungry mosquito's. Good thing we had plenty of deet. The hike had gotten us pretty sweaty and Chris, Conner and myself decided to jump in the lake for a quick swim. It was pretty frigid but felt good nonetheless. Since it was already 4:00pm and not really that warm to begin with getting warmed back up was not easy. Good thing I belong to the Polar Bear Swim club.



After tossing and turning most of the night I finally decided to get up at 5:30 and get some coffee going. I had my coffee ate breakfast and took a bunch of pictures while waiting for the rest of the crew to get up. Finally I decided I should just wake them all up at 7:00. So I did my best impression of Luther from one of my favorite movies from the 70's the Warriors. Clanking pots and pans together...warriors come out to play... warriors come out to play....warriors come out to plaaaaaaaaay! I got a big kick out of this and the funniest part was none of them had seen the movie before!



So the plan for day 2 was to get higher up into the Enchantments proper, find a nice campsite and bask in the ambiance. By 9:00 we were on the trail. So far we had seen no one else with the exception of construction workers at Nada lake. We ran into 2 trail runners doing the loop from Stuart Lake TH to Snow Lake TH. They were feeling good and we stopped and chatted with them for a bit. We were quite impressed with the footwear selection one of them had on. Lime green Crocs! If that wasn't cool enough, he then proceeded to pull out a big block of melted together chocolate covered espresso beans and break off chunks of it with a rock to share with us. Croc guy you are my hero!



As we continued on the trail began to get steeper and rockier. There were sections where it wasn't really a trail so much as a path up the rocks that we were following. We met our first mountain goats just before Lake Vivian. It was official, we were in the Enchantments! From here the trail got even steeper and more treacherous. There was one section that was a rock slab with water running over it making it very slick. At this section there was re bar that has been embedded in the rock every step of the way so you don't plummet down the slab. This is not hiking for the faint of heart!



We decided we would stop at Leprechaun lake if we could find a good campsite there. We found a side trail that took us to a peninsula where we were practical in the middle of Leprechaun lake. There was an established camp site here and we decided to stop. This is the most beautiful place that you could imagine. Mountains, rocks, snow, and lakes in every direction. At 6875 ft it was considerably cooler here. We set up camp and then lounged around for a while playing one of my favorite games. Sun comes out, get hot and lose a layer, sun goes behind a cloud, get cold and add a layer, repeat.



After eating and resting for a while we decided to go for a little recon hike. We hiked up to Sprite Lake 6900 ft and then a little further on almost to Perfection Lake. I didn't really want to go too far as we had left our packs back at camp and without the reassurance of having emergency supplies I get a little nervous. There were several sections of the trail that were covered with snow and we got in a little practice walking with our ice axes.



The next day Wednesday we woke up to a beautiful morning. It definitely felt warmer than it had been. We all quietly began making breakfasts and getting ready for our summit bid. There was a definite anticipation in the air. What a great feeling to be up in the beautiful mountains, with good friends and going on an adventure! Little Annapurna may not be the largest or most difficult climb in the world, but it is the 75th highest mountain in Washington and that is saying something.



The route from Leprechaun lake to Little Annapurna is amazing. We passed by Sprite Lake, Perfection Lake and Inspiration Lake. At Inspiration Lake we ran into a herd of 8-10 mountain goats. From here we pushed on to a level tableland where we could clearly see our route. We traveled cross country and began picking our way up the NE ridge following the path of least resistance. We hit a short section of snow near the top but it was pretty easy to negotiate. The actual summit block looked just like a castle fortress. For the next half hour we relaxed took photos and enjoyed summit treats. There is something about being on a mountain that makes Walkers shortbread cookies and dark chocolate taste better. I think it might be the butter!



The decent went smoothly. We avoided the rock and plunge stepped in the snow where we could. There were really no good glissades which was a little disappointing. On the way back to camp I took side trip up to Prussik Pass with Conner and Bean. It would have been fun to tag Enchantment Peak as well but it wasn't to be. My knee was really hurting by this point and I was concerned about hiking out the next day.



When we got back to camp it was clear that we had been discovered. There were goats swarming our little peninsula. It is a well known fact among climbers that mountain goats crave salt and will lick your urine up with no shame. I have seen this behavior before so I wasn't too concerned about it at first. However they began to get very aggressive to the point where we could not even go without them charging at us. This accumulated with Conner actually getting rammed by one of them. While he wasn't seriously injured we began to realize this was a pretty serious problem. We all began to hang close together at out camp hoping they would go away. Instead they began to walk in circles closer and closer to us and one particular goat "Billygoat Gruff" was acting like he wanted to charge at us constantly. What in the heck was going on? Was he offended that we had marked his turf? We ended up hiding in our tents with our ice axes ready in case of goat attack!



The next morning I awoken by the sound of goats wandering through our camp. I don't know if it was the fact that I needed to pee, or the thought that I wasn't going to be able to brew up my morning coffee but I snapped. I put my boots on, jumped from the tent with my ice ax and began cursing and wildly throwing rocks at goats. At one point I began quoting the lyrics of "Hit Em' Up" by Tupac Shakur. We'll bomb on you N-bombs, you think you the mob? We the fucking mob! This strategy worked as long as we kept throwing rocks when they tried to come back in our area. We were able to break camp... and I got my morning coffee.



This was a very wierd experience. I don't go into the mountans to confront or threaten the wildlife. I really feel that in this instance we were left with no other choice. In the future if I am camping in Enchantments I will be sure to use the outhouse for #1 as well as #2 and not pee on the ground anywhere near my campsite.



The hike out was not nearly as bad as imagined. We said goodby to the goats and to the Enchantments. As soon as we got back to Leavenworth we went straight to Heidelburger for a hot sack of grease and milkshakes. Such a fun trip!





















Saturday, July 4, 2009

How did we get here in the first place

How did I get started with this blog. I guess this all started with FaceBook. I stared doing status updates and I was hooked to the power of internet communications. First if was just joy posting on occasion. Then it became every day I needed to post something . This was soon not enough so I moved on to Twitter. A personal low point was when I got Tweet deck so I could manage two Twitter accounts and my FaceBook updates. Now I have graduated to my very own blog. May the lord please have mercy on us all.