Friday, August 10, 2012

Failing upwards

Failing is just a part of climbing.  Sometimes you fail and head straight down, sometimes you fail and keep going up. Contrary to "The summit is the yardstick of success", I believe in the route, the style, the experience, not just a geographical pin on the map as success.


The other day Kevin and I headed out to attempt the Direct North Ridge on Teewinot.  This 12,000+ foot mountain in the Teton range makes up the eastern most of the Cathedral group (Grand, Owens, Teewinot) and is the closest to the car, although it is still over 6K in elevation gain.  The route follows the longest of the  right sky line for 6-7 pitches of what was described as "quality rock" in the guidebook. 


We left the car in the early am and headed for the base of the route.  After hours of hiking up a ridiculously  steep approach trail we made the base of the route at the Crooked thumb col after turning the corner of the east face via the scree coverd ledges seen in the photo below.


I lead out from the col for 60 meters on good rock up to the top of the "Grandstand".  Pitch two started in a "right facing corner" that climbed up and left, up and left.  Pitch two sucked.  Some shitty rock was found right off the deck and I hoped it would get better the higher we climbed.  We found an old bail sling and set up a belay.  Kevin was less than impressed for his first real alpine climbing experience, and I hated to give him the impression that Teton rock sucks, as there are some really quality routes in this range.

                                                   Really? this is alpine climbing???

We only had one rope with us, and the third pitch started by us talking about bailing,as loose rock is not fun to climb.  We decided to climb up to see and pitch three was actually quite fun! We found some fun corners,  with a bit of face and small slab climbing thrown in for good measure.  This one pitches was the only good 50 meters on the whole climb! 

                                          Kevin following Pitch 3.

Pitch 4 ended up being a "10 awkward" chimney according to the topo.  I though we were still lower on the face according to the topo, but it was obviously it.  I lead up the chimney and it sucked. No gear till the top and it was hard.  I hate chimneys and avoid them at all cost...should have read the route description better...

                            The lower part of pitch 4, before I had to take off my pack and head up into the chimney. 

We got the top of the chimney after hauling up both packs and grunting our way up.  The wall above was vertical and looked hard.  Not knowing 100% where to go we decided to try right as the line on the topo trends slightly right and over a small roof, which was above.  I gave the first two attempts and could't find a way through..wtf?!?!  This is only to be a 5.8 route!  On my third go a foot chip broke off and I slammed my foot into the wall, which really hurt, shoved in another cam and lowerd back to the belay. Kevin then gave it one attempt, couldn't see the moves either, decided to pull the gear and down climb back to the ledge.  

                                                    Kevin on the face for attempt #4.

We decided to bail back down to the large ledge level with the base of the chimney pitch and traverse it west onto the north face proper. We slung a large horn and rapped to the ledge.  We ended up traversing this ledge onto the north face for about 100 meters and ended up climbing into some really shitty rock.  Probably the most junk rock I have seen in the Tetons. 

After the traverse ledge I lead up, then back left on super broken rock with lots of rope drag.  After I couldn't pull the rope any more, I set up our last belay on the route and brought Kevin up onto our deteriorating belay ledge made of two cams into some cracks in a boulder stuck to the side of the mountain.  One last 30 meters and we were back into the sun on the top of the mountain vowing never to venture out onto that face again! 

                                         On the top.  

Failing upwards.  Yup, we didn't finish the route we started out to climb.  We decided it would be "easier" to climb to the top via a different unknown path than rappel with one 60 meter rope.  Making at least 8 rappels, each being 30 meters would have eaten up the rack and our time. Now knowing what I know about the dangerious climbing above, I am not sure yet if I would have just gone down or still made the traverse out right.  

Sometimes there is something to learn by still climbing up. 
Sometimes there is something to learn not to bail. 





Saturday, July 28, 2012

Hardest Road Ride Ever

Mt. Evans.  The Highest paved road in the 48, and quite a shit road at that for riding fast downhill I might add. Matt and I left Denver early to get a start before the traffic of the day and to beat any potential storms in the afternoon.  I dropped off Matt a few miles up the road from the town of Idaho Springs.  I then drove to the gate to start my 14.5 mile journey, his 25 mile journey.  The gate is at 10,750 feet, the summit is at 14,130 (on the road, actual 14,240).  Matt started below 8,000 feet.

The ride took me 2.5 hours to complete, gaining 3,500 feet along the way.  My phone died on the summit before I could get a pic, but here is Matt and I on the way back down.   This was taken back at "Summit Lake" where it was a bit warmer than the top.  We were both shivering on top and the way back down.  We were told it was in the low 40's and a windchill of 23...burr!

A cool chart taken from; http://www.mountevans.com/MountEvansCom/Mount-Evans-Things-Bicycling.HTML

Miles (Grade)ElevationGainMiles (Grade)ElevationGain
0 (Idaho Springs)7,5860 (Entrance Station)10,750
1  (1.4%)7,661751 (5.0%)11,016266
2 (2,3%)7,7841232 (5.6%)11,311295
3 (2.9%)7,9401563 (6.1%)11,631320
4 (4.4%)8,1732334 (5.6%)11,926295
5 (6.1%)8,4963235 (5.8%)12,231305
6 (6.1%)8,8193236 (4.8%)12,486255
7 (2.1%)8,9341157 (3.1%)12,650164
8 (6.3%)9,2643308 (3.9%)12,858206
9 (5.4%)9,5482849 (1.2%)12,92062
10 (5.2%)9,82127310 (2.4%)13,045125
11 (5.5%)10,13831711 (3.7%)13,242197
12 (5.4%)10,42428612 (3.9%)13,447205
13 (4.8%)10,68025613 (5.2%)13,722275
14 (5.1%)13,991269
Entrance (13,35)10,75070Summit (14,65)14,127136



My Map My Ride to when my phone died on top.  I think the Calories burned are just a bit off though...Thinking close to 2,500.


Matt is an animal!  He passed me at my mile #9 and had almost the same overall time that I did for our respective trips.  DAMN!  

Never rode my bike to 14,000 feet before is it was quite fun feeling my lungs exploding at mile #10 and the cold wind in my face at the summit switchbacks mile 12-14.  I will have to do this ride again! just not the downhill, that really sucked.


Overall this has been a good training week in Colorado.  Three road rides, an 11 trail run around Lumpy Ridge, an alpine climb attempt on the Saber in RMNP, some dog walking and some SUP on Lake Estes.  And tomorrow...if the weather holds...The Diamond!  F'yeah!

Monday, July 23, 2012

Life to the Max video

Last March the Life to the Max crew came north and shot some video of Matt G and myself for their program.  It was interesting, as I have never been filmed for anything before and turned out good for their audience.  




Sunday, July 22, 2012

Fun ride down the hill

Today I cheated.  I got a ride from town up and over the pass to bike back down the hill.  Fabrizio and Nina dropped me off at 12,000 feet in the light rain.  Nina snapped a fer pics of me biking back down the hill to the house 25 miles later.  Wednesday Matt will come up from Denver and we will bike up this time.






Wednesday, July 18, 2012

Trail running


1/2 way through our 14 mile trail run in 90 degree heat last weekend.  Getting ready for the Birthday Challenge!


Thursday, July 12, 2012

New BD cams

I cannot wait for these awesome little new toys!  6 new Double axle cams from BD called the X4 (just not stoked on the name..."Predator" would have been cool, like I wanted the Fusion tool to be called the Diamondback to keep in the snake theme...)

The three larger cams, the .75, .5 & .4 have Kevlar trigger wires and 2 obvious axles.  The three smaller sizes, have an internal new double axle design to achieve the larger range that BD is known for and have medal trigger wires.  They are color coded in the same scheme that the C4's and C3 have and are all extremely flexible.  I put them up against C4s and they are much narrower and way more flexible.  The stem also has a new swaging process to keep the cam straight when you pull the trigger, which was super nice for a flexible single stem cam like this. 

Not 100% positive on all the details yet as I have a poor memory, but until we all get to place our first one, enjoy the porn.






Tuesday, June 19, 2012

Another one suing for barefoot shoes...


Well no shit, no padding....more injury???  I just don't understand some peoples thought process.



SportsOneSource Media     Posted: 6/18/2012

A New York man sued Adidas, claiming the company's AdiPure barefoot line didn't provide the fitness benefits promised and actually wound up injuring him. Plaintiff Joseph Rocco said the $90 pair of adiPure shoes he purchased did not deliver the increased training efficiency and decreased risk of injury promised in advertisements, according to court papers.
Adidas has not responded to the lawsuit. The suit was filed against Adidas America Inc.
According to Reuters, Rocco also attests he suffered a compound fractures after training in the shoes and said he and other customers were never warned about the potential hazards. The shoes increase the risk for bruising and foot damage, due to their decreased padding and other structural differences from more traditional running shoes. Rocco said and that, as a result, hIn March, a class action lawsuit was filed against Vibram - the maker of barefoot-style running shoe FiveFingers - over similar claims of promoting the shoes' unproven health benefits.
The lawsuit seeks to certify a class of everyone who purchased adiPure shoes since their debut in August 2011. Rocco is seeking a refund for the shoes, as well as statutory damages.

Tuesday, June 12, 2012

Sales meetings and new gear

This past month and a half included a bit of climbing, three sales meetings, a lot of driving and now the beginning of selling next springs gear.  Below is a teaser/photo montage of the meetings and some of the new gear coming out.  Names, details and prices will all have to wait till later on this summer ;)





Mad baby in the new Marmot little kids pack...



  
 Kevin drank too much...
 The one that got away...

Wednesday, May 30, 2012

The West Butt



The first morning 

As I write this, sitting at sea level thinking back to my high point at almost 6000 Meters a lot could be said, and more can be left for the Mountain.  My goal for this trip was to learn the Mountain, make it as high as I could and once learning about the recent weather, keep all my fingers and toes.

We flew in as a crew 6, working as two independent team after sitting for a day in Talkeetna.  Brian and Nina as one, Tim, Matt, Jared and myself as the later.  My original partner, Bryan could not make the trip to a family emergency in which he made the right choice to stay home with them.  

 The team headed to 10,500

We flew in, loaded our sleds and started off up the mountain following Brian and Nina.  I didn’t think we would see them again until their descent from the summit in a few days time, but I was wrong. Nina is not build for hauling a sled, she is “not a Horse”.  How can you blame her, it was hard.

The long lines on Motorcycle hill 

Anywise, we kept up with them until the 14K camp, by then just a ½ day behind to pick up our cash back at 13.2K and the to take a rest day before heading up onto the real part of the mountain.  At 14K Matt decided to head home, just 5 days into the trip and Tim followed.  Now down to 4…

14K camp looking out at Mt. Foraker

The weather forecast was good, too good.  Jared had to go up, I had to rest and Brian and Nina were to head up in the am.  Like I said, Jared just had to go up.  We were left with two-two man tents with three people wanting to ascend the mountain in the am with no real reason to do so.  Jared and Nina went up, and Brian wasn’t going to let me solo above 14K feet (a place/altitude I have never been before) and we waited together at 14K

The headwall above 14K camp and the fixed lines

Nina took Jared up, and they made it to 17K camp.  They witnessed a fall above the fixed lines which resulted in the death of a German climber.  Nina helped the Rangers to the extent that she could and they continued up the 16K ridge to camp.  They woke up to high winds and shattered nerves. Jared decided to descend back to 14K camp and Nina took him down once the winds abated.    

Brian and I waited an extra day for them to descend, instead of us headed up then swapping tents with them at 17K/14K camp.  They descended by mid afternoon and Jared then insisted that he must get off the mountain asap and head home as early and as safe as possible. Brain decided after conversation to take him down in the am and Nina and I decided to head up.

Looking down to 14K camp from 17K.  The little dots are over 100 people and their tents.

We parted ways in the am (now down to 2...) and headed up to the fixed lines and the best part of the whole route, the 16K ridge. We made it from 14K to 17K in 5 hours, even getting stuck behind slower climbers on the lines to the col. 

Our Marmot tent with door open at 17K 

I arrived to camp exhausted, Nina was good to go and we set up camp, she made water and we crashed for the evening.  We woke to not so good weather and waited another day to attempt the top.  On our 10th day on the mountain, we headed for the summit with Mica and Phil (two guys we met two days before at 14K) and about 30+ other guided and ‘indy climbers.  I made it in 4-5 hours or so in to just below the football field at almost 6K meters where I quit and Nina tied in with Mica and Phil. 

Arriving at 17K camp.  It was a bit colder up there

No pics of the summit attempt for me, left the camera in the pack.  It was cold, a bit windy and the visibility sucked to when I turned around and headed back down.  Not much to see really.

Nina made the top (AWESOME!!!!!) and became the first Serbian Woman to do so. I made a personal high point and was happy with my effort.  All goals but the summit achieved.   I continued down back to 17K alone, and fell asleep once back at the tent.  Nina arrived later and we brewed up then rested for the night.
Nina descending on the 16K ridge

We got up and left camp around 11am to head down.  We made it all the way back to basecamp at 7K in 12 hours pulling ridiculously big sleds and carrying a big pack…ugh…NEVER AGAIN! It was physically hard and in the end mentally hard when I started to piss blood one hour out  from basecamp.  Lucky we were close to the end and water was close. 

We crashed in Fabrizio’s tent for the evening and got on a plane back to town by 10am the next Morning.   A few more nights in Talkeetna drinking, eating and wandering around town brought Brian and I to Anchorage early to fly back to the lower 48, leaving Nina to still…yes as I write this still stilling in town waiting the weather to fly back in…5 days ago...

Talkeetna Air Taxi with the North Buttress of Hunter 

Untill next season.

Wednesday, May 2, 2012

one week away.

Photo ripped off from the web...I forget where...

In a day and a week I will be flying back up to Alaska for my second trip up there.  This time I will be spending just under three weeks "climbing" Denali via the West Buttress route.

I have never been on this mountain before and never been that high. My plans are to go back next spring and climb other routes on this mountain buy using this trip to learn the mountain, learn the weather, learn what the altitude does to my body and lean what the possibilities are for the future.

I'll post again in a month when I get back!