This summit was one of the best I've been on. In
all directions was a slough of possibilities. Clipping my skis in
on the true summit and turning down an exposed ridge felt so great.
The ski down was as wonderful as it looks. Corn
snow, a pair of skis and some vert. What am I to do? I think these
pictures of Sam give you a pretty good idea of what we came up with.
After a nice night in the mountains, a bid on the
North Face of Spider and a great couloir on Hurry Up, we were satisfied.
As a glutton for punishment I wore my boots to the car instead of
shoes. After nearly 13k of climbing, I didn't much care. With no
schwacking or route difficulties, this actually felt like a pretty
easy trip. I'll have to get to Cascade Pass more often! Except next
time I won't stop at Spider. I want the full meal deal and that's
something only a big fat ptarmigan can offer.
John
Scurlock flew by our route a
few days later. He was nice enough to send us this fantastic photo,
which just excites me too much. He took a few others, but I'm afraid
you'll just have to go to his site to see those.
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