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Yet another weekend of warm, sunny weather in the North
Cascades, so Becky and I were off to climb Mt.Shuksan. It had been about
fifteen years since I’d climbed Shuksan and Becky had been up there before to
ski the Sulphide Glacier, but hadn’t climbed the summit pinnacle before.
Mt.Shuksan is in the North Cascades National Park and given
the weather, and popularity of the easiest route up it, the Sulphide Glacier
route, we didn’t even try to get a camping permit knowing that they were
probably long gone before the weekend started.
Since we’d easily done Sahale in a day (14 miles, 5,100ft of
gain) a couple weeks earlier, we figured the stats for Shuksan (16 miles,
6,600ft) made it reasonable for us as a day trip.
We got to the trailhead and met a fellow who’d turned back
on a Shuksan day trip earlier when he couldn’t keep up with the rest of his
climbing partners. He’d said they’d started at midnight, yet at 8pm his friends
were nowhere to be seen. We decided to move up our wake-up time to midnight
just to make sure we didn’t get benighted on the hike out. We barely slept a
wink, as around 10pm, his buddies started arriving…loud music, air mattresses
being blown up by air compressors, angry bickering amongst their party…sounded
like they’d had quite the epic. At midnight, Becky and I finally got out of our
Subaru bivy-mobile and as the other party was winding down from their 23 hour
day, we grabbed our gear and without a word to them we started up the
trail.
A full moon, warm weather, and a fairly easy to follow trail
got us to the toe of the Sulphide glacier before dawn and we were halfway up
the glacier before we turned our headlamps off. We felt we were making good
time and both were a little groggy, so we tossed on the down jackets and took a
15-minute power nap shortly before arriving at the summit scramble - about
500ft of 3rd class climbing with maybe a 4th class move
mixed in. When we got to the summit gully at 7:45, there were quite a few
parties already moving up and down the route, but everyone seemed to be moving
well and was courteous not to knock any loose rocks down.
We got to the top at 8:45 and actually had it all to
ourselves for a few minutes. As a party of four was getting ready to start
rappelling down, we weighed our options of whether to do some short rappels
using our single strand of 30m or just down-climb it. Fortunately, the friendly
guys that were getting ready to rappel had a great idea - they’d send their
first couple guys down with our rope, they’d set up the next rap station and
rap on our 30m rope as a single strand, and the rest of us would follow on
their ropes. It worked out really well
having two rappelling stations running at the same time. They got down faster because
they had our rope to use, and we had the ease of rappelling instead of
down-climbing.
The whole round trip on the summit pinnacle took longer than
expected…three hours total, and it was nearly 11am before we were trudging back
down the glacier. Even though the glacier was a sun-cupped, lumpy mess, we were
both wishing we’d had our skis to turn the two hour hike into a fifteen minute
slide.
On the way down, we picked up a single crampon lying in the
boot-pack….maybe we’d find the owner later in the day. We were also passed by a
single climber moving quite fast, only to see him again about twenty minutes
later coming back up. He’d ascended the Fischer Chimneys route that morning and
had failed to realize he missed the turn and was now 1500ft down the Sulphide
Glacier on the wrong side of the mountain.
Finally off the glacier, we refilled our water bottles,
stowed our gear, and found the owner of the orphaned crampon. The rest of the
hike was sunny and warm. Occasionally we’d pass by a particularly lovely patch
of wildflowers or a patch of huckleberries to eat
Eventually we hit treeline, and then just tried to pound out
the miles and ignore the various hot spots on our feet.
Back the car at 4:00…earlier than we expected and we were
happy to do the drive home in daylight.
As usual, the discussion on the drive home centered around dinner. After
considering many options, we decided that cheeseburgers and onion rings from
Red Mill was an appropriate treat for our thirteen hour day trip.
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