Monday, October 24, 2011

1st Flatiron- Flattening.

During the months on September and October, I decided to take the Colorado Mountain Club's- Basic Rock Climbing School with the Boulder, CO. Group. At the first lecture the let us choose our own group, a decision not usually allowed in the Denver Group-- I signed up for the Ice Climbing School Director's group. The first field trips were fun, and everyone was very nice-- however the final graduate climb- a six pitch route up the 1st Flatiron, was amazing!

There were six of us, and we combined two routes- Bakers and Fandango to create Baker-dango. The hike was probably 3/4 mile from Chautauqua Park in Boulder, Co.- and past the standard route. I was in a group with two other guys, and the last climber in the line. I was responsible for cleaning anchors, however I ended up cleaning gear on two of the pitches-- there were six and a half pitches total. 

Here is the view from the beginning of the route.

Here is me before I began climbing! Bright-eyed and ready to go!
The first pitch was easy to follow, and a simple climb.


 The second pitch, was slightly more tricky, however I ended up sticking to the crack, the heights started to get to me. The view from the second belay station was gorgeous!



 Currently-face climbs scare me- I need to get over that fear- but I need to practice, which requires a belayer!-- The third pitch was simple, however the belay station required a hanging belay. I was clipped to the anchor as well as a piton, because I was quite high up by this point, and needed to clean the anchor, which required unclipping. 
The  edge of the 1st Flatiron, and the 2nd in the background.
Once at the beginning of the fourth or fifth pitch, we had a moment to rest and look at the gorgeous expanse of Rock Mountain National Park, way in the distance. Longs' peak sticks up like a tower at the northern most point.
We were all attached to the same anchor, and had a group climbing over the top of us.
Ian was the second person in our group, and Clare with the massive tangle of ropes, was the lead climber for the other group. 

I wasn't fond of the first half of the next pitch, it required me to edge out around a lip, and up a sheer rock face. Now I know, I've already mentioned my fear of heights, but it certainly took me a good half an hour to get up the nerve to climb the first half of that pitch, I was terrified!!! After some coaxing by Clare, I was able to complete the pitch, and the next two without a hitch. I had finally made it to the summit of the 1st flatiron.

We then had to repel off the back to the safety of the ground, Ian was the first to repel, however it was an incredibly windy day, and the rope got stuck. Ian was stranded for a good 10 mins. Once he was safely on the ground, it was my turn- the lead climber-- for some reason decided he wanted to set up my belay device. He set it up backwards, I was mildly annoyed...however it was made worse by the screw-gate of my carabiner jamming. It took another 15 mins for us to finally get the 'biner freed up, and this time I set up the device correctly, and repelled off the back. I followed the line of the rope, not knowing that the wind had carried it way to the right. All of a sudden I heard a loud "SNAP", the rope had been on the edge of a small lip, and broke free sending me penduluming 30 feet out from the rock. I screamed "SHITTTTTTTTTT", threw my feet way out in front of me, and after slamming into the rock, I was able to complete the repel, landing safely on the ground.

Upon completing my first multi-pitch climb, I've come to the determination that I need more work before I attempt another such climb. I want to complete a lot more training climbs, maybe some smaller multi-pitch, however I wouldn't trade the experience for anything! It was an amazing place to be, and everytime I look up there, I know I've climbed it! I just cannot wait until I am lead climbing something so fantastic! 

Fall in the Southwest...

So, I decided to take a short trip to Santa Fe, NM., to enjoy some of the hiking and go to Trader Joe's.

On sunday morning, I went for a hike in the Pecos Wilderness about 15 miles outside of Santa Fe proper, beginning at the Santa Fe Ski Basin. The drive from town was beautiful, adobe houses everywhere, red sand, and desert plants. As you exit one ecosystem, you enter a forested environment, with great stands of pine and golden aspen.
I began my hike at the Windsor Trailhead, which was surprisingly deserted for a Sunday, though I'm used to the crowds in Colorado.
The trail begins with a moderately steep switchback section, after hiking for about 10 mins, it flattens out, and meanders to the boundary of the Pecos Wilderness.

The trail was well shaded, and  the quality of light would change as you passed through golden aspen groves, the smell of decaying leaves sweetening the air. The trail veers off to the right, with may tributaries, it's rather difficult to determine which trail to follow. I decided to take the trail following the brook, as it lead to my destination. 





 The winding trail followed the book through the woods, steeply, next to large rock walls with fields of talus.


The lake was surrounded by rock walls, and tall conifers- the perfect alpine lake.


I met a nice couple at the top, who were nice enough to take a photo for me. 


The hike was a cathartic reminder of why I love the mountains- golden aspen, sunshine, tall trees, and beautiful wilderness.