Climbing Trips

Camp Muir, Round Two: A Huge Success… With A Twist!

Michelle and I really wanted to summit Mt. Rainier this season, but we weren’t able to get our ducks in a row early enough (we own neither ice axes nor crampons, and we need some mountaineering training). So we decided to hike up to Camp Muir again, utilizing the knowledge we had (and mistakes we’d made) from our previous trip back in June.

We got our things together the night before, and got up early Saturday morning to start the long drive to Paradise, WA. After a quick stop in Graham, WA to drop the dog off with a sitter, we arrived at an already very crowded Visitor’s Center. We also arrived to an absolutely amazing site: lush, green grass, beautiful wildflowers and Mt. Rainier towering over us against a beautiful blue sky. What a stark contrast to when we were here in June!

I had decided back in June that I was ready to ask Michelle a very important question, and after our memorable and unfortunate first visit to Mt. Rainier (things got even worse for Michelle the night after we returned), I knew that our next visit would be the perfect time to do so. But more on that to come shortly.

Michelle, so unsuspecting.

We started up the paved path (lame, but I understand the whole ADA thing, so it’s cool), making good time and passing lots of people on the way. It didn’t take long for us to hit the Muir Snowfield. This appeared to be a turn-around point for many people, but we pushed on. We donned slightly more appropriate attire, re-applied the sunscreen, and stepped out onto the snow. We knew we were starting the hardest part of the hike.

We moved methodically up the snowfield, not too fast but not too slow, maintaining a steady pace. We took a couple of short breaks to take some pictures and grub some food. We reached Camp Muir about 1:45, approximately 3 hours and 45 minutes after leaving the parking lot. Pretty good for 4 miles and 4600′ of elevation! I proceeded to take a short nap, as I was tired and didn’t feel very good (I hadn’t eaten much and probably wasn’t drinking enough water, so a nap was the only thing that took away the light headache and nausea).

After chatting with a few others and generally enjoying the view, the time came to start our descent. But first, the very important question I mentioned earlier:

Yay! Seeing as this was honestly the only reason I suggested we hike Camp Muir again this season (even though I knew we wouldn’t be able to summit Mt. Rainier, which is where I really wanted to ask her to marry me), the trip was a HUGE success! Icing on the cake: neither of us had the slightest hint of sunburn, haha.

The lessons we learned from our first trip to Camp Muir served us very well on this trip, as we aren’t the kind of people to make the same mistakes twice. We felt much more confident in what we were doing and how it needed to be done, that I think we enjoyed the trip a lot more because there was little to worry about. The only downside to the trip? We didn’t bring plastic bags to sit on for glissading, and snow pants alone don’t really do the trick (too slow AND you end up with a cold, wet butt).

Next year we’re going to summit Mt. Rainier, for sure!

Camp Muir: A Great Hike And A Cautionary Tale

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During the middle of last week, a friend of ours said, “hey, you guys wanna go to Camp Muir this weekend?” There wasn’t much hesitation – it was something we’d wanted to do for a long time and simply hadn’t found the time to do it (raising a puppy takes up a lot of free time!).

We left Bellevue around 7:30 AM Sunday morning and drove to Paradise, WA, where Mt. Rainier National Park is. At 10:30 AM we stepped off the pavement and onto the snow, to begin our 4 mile hike to Camp Muir about 5,000′ above.

It was a dreary day up and down the coast, completely cloudy and areas of light rain. We spent the first couple of hours hiking in wet, low visibility conditions. Enjoying the cool air, we took advantage of the colder temperatures to move at a brisk pace and hike in shorts and t-shirts… which would come back to haunt us.

Finally, at about 8,000′ we broke through the cloud cover and were greeted with crisp, white snow against a brilliant, blue sky, with a higher peak of Mt. Rainier looming over us. It was a spectacular sight, and something you normally only see from the window of an airplane.

We continued the long ascent, and reached Camp Muir just after 3 PM. We sat down, removed our boots and fired up the grill. PT had the great idea of bringing and cooking burgers (and a tuna steak for Michelle) at the camp. The smell was intoxicating and turned heads all over the camp. After eating energy bars, granola bars and other easily-portable food, the smell of cooking meat was enough to draw a lot of attention and create a lot of jealousy!

We ate and rested, and started our descent about 4:15 PM. We had been told it would take us two and a half to three hours to reach the parking lot. Realistically, we needed to do it in less because there was close to a 3-hour drive home and Michelle had to be at work at 11 PM.

So what better way to make a fast descent than glissading? Of course, we weren’t the only one’s with this idea, so some of the steeper sections of the trail had grooves and chutes ready for sliding. We brought along plastic bags to prevent tearing any clothing, and help keep dry. Glissading down Mt. Rainier is quite a rush, with some sections being a bit more adrenaline-inducing than others! (see video below).

We reached the parking lot just before 6:30 PM, way ahead of our expectations. Our descent took just about 2 hours! The glissading shaved off a lot of time. We started the long drive home, satisfied with what we had just accomplished and a little concerned about what was about to come…

If you’d like to see some more pictures, visit my photography blog here.

A Cautionary Tale

This was my first time on a trip that resembled anything in the category of mountaineering, and I’m sorry to say that I wasn’t as prepared as I should have been. Rather than beat around the bush, here’s the ugly side of Sunday’s trip:

Aside from the severe 1st degree sunburns on the backs of my legs, underside of my arms, and my neck, I’m also suffering from 2nd degree burns around my nose and mouth. How did this happen? Poor application of sunscreen is the biggest culprit, followed closely by the stupid decision to strip down to shorts and a t-shirt so that I could hike faster and remain comfortable.

So the next time I embark on any trip like this, there are a few lessons I’ve learned from this trip:

  • SUNSCREEN. Don’t take this lightly. Use at least SPF30 and make sure you apply liberally to any skin that will be exposed to the sun for more than 15-20 minutes. Re-apply every 2 hours or as needed (better to be safe than sorry). Use lip balm with a high SPF.
  • Wear the RIGHT clothing. Don’t hike in shorts. Don’t hike in short sleeves. Wear light-weight clothing that covers more skin. Wear a hat that protects your neck and face from the sun.
  • Don’t embark on BIG day hikes when you have a tight timeline. It’s not safe to rush through a hike where you are covering 5,000′+ of elevation change over 4 miles. Give yourself plenty of time to make the trip at a safe pace.

I’m looking forward to hiking to Camp Muir again, and I hope to follow it with a trip to the summit of Mt. Rainier. But in the meantime, I’ve got 7-10 days to avoid all contact with the sun. I have to nurse the blisters on my face, keep my skin moisturized and hydrated, and try to get through the healing process with a little pain as possible.

Climbing in the Pacific Northwest, for the first time!

For those who don’t know – about a month ago my girlfriend and I moved from Virginia to Seattle to be closer to the mountains and the other outdoor activities we love.

Our good friend PT has lived out here for a few months now, and quickly suggested we make a trip out to the desert to climb at Vantage. He showed us the guide book and some pictures, which got us really excited about climbing something completely new to us.

The drive to Vantage from Seattle is pretty straight forward – 90 West all the way there. Cross the Columbia River and take a left onto Vantage Rd. We decided to spend our day at The Feathers, an area consisting of mostly easier climbs ranging from 5.0 to 5.10c.

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We got to Vantage a little later than we’d hoped, so it was already a little crowded. Not wanting to wait around to get on an easier route, I went ahead and set up a 5.10a for the three of us to climb (it was either Windwalker or Nightbird, I can’t remember). After that, we hopped around and got on a variety of routes from 5.8 to 5.10.

I was excited about getting on a route called “Hardening of the Arteries”, a 5.10c that was the hardest route at The Feathers. Here’s the beta, from summitpost.org:

A strenuous and fun climb, the hardest route at the feathers. Start on the left climbing up the right side of a broken crack that seperates this pillar from the next. Then traverse right to the first and second clips (overhanging at this point ~95 degrees). You’re now climbing up the right side of pillar, reach left for the third clip then begin traversing back towards the middle. Clip the 4th bolt and pull on your dead arms to the finish.

The route was a lot of fun. The first bolt scared a lot of people away because it was 16 ft. or so from the ground, which seemed uncommon for this area (based on other’s reactions), but having climbed so often at the New River Gorge, this was nothing new for me. The route was pumpy, but I sent it without any takes or falls, which I was excited about because I hadn’t climbed in about 2 months.

(photos courtesy of Michelle – I didn’t take any… oops!)

A Little Winter Climbing At Crescent Rocks

We’ve had some unusually warm weather here the last couple of days. Michelle and I decided we wanted to make the most of it and take a day trip to Crescent for some outdoor climbing (which we haven’t been able to comfortably do since Thanksgiving). We had planned to hike out the night before and camp, but after the long, hard week we’d both had, and the low nighttime temperatures, we decided a warm, relaxing evening indoors would be better (especially it was just a 35 minute drive and 15 minute hike to do in the morning).

On the drive out we were slightly concerned because the roads were pretty damp from what must of been the heavy morning dew. The hike in only made things worse, as there was A LOT of snow still on the top of the mountain. But upon arriving at the cliff face we knew we were in for a good day of climbing! The rock was dry and there wasn’t any snow to slow us down. We were on the wall and climbing at about 10 AM.

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The always enjoyable view at Crescent Rocks

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It's important to stay hydrated, even when it's cold!

Set up to climb the block chimney

Set up to climb the block chimney

For those who know Crescent, we spent most of the day on Right Wall climbing every route from the 5.8 on the left side to the 5.6 in the block chimney.

Nick and Adair joined us about 1:15 and climbed a few routes on Right Wall. We finished up the day on Main Wall, climbing Coordination Street, a 5.10a that has become a popular route in our group. I’m happy to say that everyone there was able to get through the route! A first for both Michelle and Adair, and I know they were both happy about it.

So I can safely confirm that what the guide book says about being able to climb at Crescent Rocks on a sunny, winter day is completely true. Since Crescent is a south-facing cliff it gets sun almost all day, ensuring the rock stays dry and warm(er) than most of the outdoor spots in this area.

Trip Report: Sandrock Climbing Crag, Alabama

After a good’s night sleep from the previous day’s caving trip, my cousin Chris and his wife Holly, my brother Jonathan, and myself enjoyed a leisurely morning before starting the 3 hour trip to Sandrock.

We arrived at the crag at about 2 in the afternoon. After setting up camp, we geared up for a couple hours of climbing before dark. Other than a couple of people bouldering by the parking lot, we were the only climbers there that evening.

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We climbed at a pretty leisurely pace, typically cycling through all four of us one route at a time. With this being the first time either Jonathan or I had done sport climbing outdoors, we got on a relatively straight-forward 5.9 to warm-up and get the feel for climbing on sandstone (which, I might add, is GREAT for climbing). We didn’t have any gear to set, as Chris climbed the route first and set the quickdraws, which we just left in the anchors until Holly climbed and cleaned the route last.

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We got on two other routes that evening, the first being a higher (55 ft.) 5.9 right next to the route where the climbing scene from “Failure To Launch” was filmed. The other route was called Knob Wall, an exposed 5.6 with an incredible view of the valley and towns below.

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We made our way back to the truck (in the dark), and back to camp for some dinner. Holly had made paella that morning, so all we had to do was heat it up. The evening was going well until Chris (not having heard Holly tell him where his bowl of paella was) sat down in his chair… and his paella. We all had a good laugh. After dinner we hiked back up to the crag and sat under the stars, watching the headlights from cars meander along the small country roads below.

We made our way back to the campsite with the thought of yummy smores in our heads, only to find out some animal had made off with all our chocolate. The trail of wrappers led straight into the woods. We followed the trail, and half expected to find a stiff raccoon with a chocolate covered snout. Having no sugar-filled treats for dessert, and feeling awfully tired from the many bowls of paella, we decided against bouldering by lantern and headed for bed.

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We woke up the next morning and enjoyed some oatmeal and hot tea before heading to the crag for a full day of climbing. We didn’t break down camp, so we were back on the rock around 10:30.

One of the first routes we got on was a 5.8 or 5.9 (I forget) that Chris wanted to trad climb. The route itself had some great exposure at the beginning of the route as you worked around to the south-side of the face, and topped-out back around the north-side. We all took the opportunity to top-out and enjoy the view again.

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Two of the best routes we got on at Sandrock were a couple of 5.10s that were both technical and a little pumpy. The first had a great move towards to the top that, while a gorilla may have been able to do it statically, we had the pleasure of doing dynamically (I have video of this, just need to get it into a web format). The second route was a 60 ft. 5.10 that I somehow managed to get through without any assist. This was probably my favorite route we climbed (of course, there are no photos of me climbing it, as I was the only person really taking photos!). This is Chris at the start of the first 5.10 we climbed:

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While we were there, Holly’s parents met us at the crag with Brayden, Chris and Holly’s son whom her parents were baby sitting while we were out galavanting around the south east US. Brayden is 4 years old and already taking after his parents. He has been climbing for a year or so now, and had climbed at Sandrock once before. This time, completed a 35 ft. climb (with a little help from his Mother and a lot of encouragement from the rest of us), which I believe was the highest he had climbed to date. Even after slipping and hitting his face against the rock on his first attempt, he got back on and finished it up.

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We finished up the day working a couple of bouldering problems up by the entrance. We did a couple of V0s (which felt a lot more difficult to me), before working a V3 that Chris was pretty excited about. It probably took me 10 tries before I figured out the trick to topping out that V3, and I could swear that would have been closer to a V5 at the gym. Funny how that works.

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Sandrock in a great place to spend a few hours, or a few days, climbing. And since it offers bouldering, top-roping, lead climbing and trad, with difficulties from 5.4 to 5.13, there is something for everyone. I definitely want to go back sometime, and make a point to get on more routes. We only climbed a handful, and I believe there are over 100 routes mapped and bolted, ready for climbers to enjoy.

For more pictures, visit the Sandrock Climbing Crag album over at Mindless Conception Photography.

(Side note: I apologize for not remembering any names of the routes we climbed while at Sandrock. I should not have waited two weeks before writing my trip report. As a result, I can’t remember much, and I have gone on two other climbing trips since then which have only helped to muddy up the details!)

Trip Report: PettyJohns Cave at Crockford-Pigeon Mountain

While the original plan for our week-long vacation in Atlanta was nothing but climbing, someone brought up caving the very first evening and a unanimous decision was made by all that a caving adventure simply must be added to the itinerary.

We arrived in Atlanta late Friday night, and almost immediately my cousin Chris brought up caving and I agreed that we absolutely must go. We spent Saturday hanging around the house, jammin’ out and climbing on the woody he built in his rec room.

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After having breakfast Sunday morning we got on the road and headed for the cave, which was about a 2.5 hour drive from the house. We made a stop at Walmart to pick up a few essentials that Jonathan and I were lacking since we hadn’t planned for caving (long-sleeve shirt, appropriate footwear, and a headlamp), and arrived at the cave right around Noon.

After suiting up with long sleeve shirts, long pants, boots, elbow and knee pads, helmets, lights and camelbacks, we made the hike to the cave entrance.

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PettyJohns Cave is located in the Crockford-Pigeon Mountain Wildlife Management Area (the same Pigeon Mountain that PMI is based out of), and is comprised of 6.5 miles of charted underground trails, is 240 feet deep, and stays at a constant 58 degrees. We had planned on being in the cave for up to 6 hours, and making stops at the Waterfall and the Double Echo Domes, two places Chris and Holly had been before (albeit a few years ago). If you have any experience reading cave maps, you can probably get an idea of the route we took:

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There are a few notable checkpoints as you go through the cave, the most popular being the “Z-Turn” and the “Pancake Squeeze”. The Z-Turn is serious of 90 degree turns in a very tight tunnel. The final turn in the Z-Turn was so tight that I nearly had to back out and take off my pack, but I managed to squeeze through with one final push.

The Pancake Squeeze is exactly what you would expect – a passage that is wide but has very little vertical space (as little as 12 inches in some places). There were times when you couldn’t turn your head from one side to the other without your helmet getting stuck between the two slabs of rock.

It took us very little time at all to reach the Waterfall, a decent-sized room with a 20 foot cascade of water flowing from the rocks above. There was a rope set up in this room as well, and for those with ascension gear they could continue along the route and head “up-stream” if you will. We didn’t bring ascension gear with us, so we took a short break to have lunch.

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After lunch we backtracked and made our way to a primary “fork in the road” that had the split which would take us to the Double Echo Domes, two small, very tall rooms that produced a really clear and loud echo. Traveling to the Double Echo Domes was one of the muddiest parts of the cave, as we were crawling through inches of water and mud at times (although I was told we lucked out, as there had been times with Chris and Holly had trekked through there in as much as 6-10 inches of water!).

After visiting the Double Echo Domes, and having no idea what time it was (nobody had a watch readily accessible and nobody really wanted to worry about the time), we were starting to get a little tired and a little cold and made our way to the exit. On the way we ran into a few other groups who were just starting their adventures, some of which were horribly unprepared, or already lost (scary, I know). We ended up spending just under 4 hours in the cave, two hours less than expected. But I must admit, while I had a great time, part of me was ready for a little sunlight.

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Covered in mud, tired and sore, we headed off to a nearby watering hole called “Blue Hole”, named for the appearance of the natural spring water coming right out of the mountain. This large puddle happened to be just large enough and deep enough to jump into, which we did in an attempt to get rid of any remaining mud before starting home. The water temperature was in the ballpark of about 35 degrees, cold enough to take your breath away as soon as you hit the surface. But it was all part of tradition, so we jumped in, scrubbed off the remaining mud incredibly quickly (you don’t dilly-dally in water that cold), and settled in for the ride home.

We have already decided that next time we are in Georgia we want to go back to PettyJohns Cave and try to reach a place called the “Discovery Room”. Chris has done it once, and says it’s about an 8-hour roundtrip and requires harnesses and gear for ascending and rappelling. I want to be one of the few people who signs the registry in that far corner of the cave.

To see more pictures from the trip, check out the PettyJohns Cave Photo Gallery over at Mindless Conception Photography.

Two weeks until the big trip – Atlanta 2009: The Beta, featuring Looking Glass Rock

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It has been confirmed by all parties involved, Aug. 28th – Sep. 5th will mark the big climbing trip of the year, “Atlanta 2009: The Beta”.

A2:TB will consist of multiple excursions to climbing areas across the southeast U.S., but the highlight of the trip is going to be Looking Glass Rock in North Carolina. We will be climbing the Nose Area, which is a 500 ft., four-pitch climb ranging from 5.7 to 5.9. My cousin Chris will be leading the expedition as he has made the ascent twice to date.

I believe we will also be making a trip to a crag in Alabama called Sand Rock, which is supposed to be a great place for lead, trad and bouldering for all skill levels.

I will post up more information as I get it. Look for a HUGE photo album when I return from the trip as well. I plan on having my camera on me at all times.

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