Mon, Dec 14, 2015
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With: | Tom Becht |
The Big Maria Mtns are a fairly large CA desert range on the AZ border, just north of Blythe. The highpoint is a P2K and DPS summit that I had climbed some years before. There are four other summits in the range with more than 900ft of prominence and it was two of these that I had turned my attention today. Karl, Tom and I were parked off paved Midland Rd in one of the long-term camping sites found here for low-budget snowbirds who can't afford the RV parks along the Colorado River or just want a more out-in-the-boondocks experience. When we awoke in the morning Karl decided he'd had enough peakbagging for one trip and would rather start the long drive for home. We bid him goodbye and very quickly were down to just the two of us.
It was noon when we started out. The first mile up a
shallow canyon was fairly easy, going over a low rise before dropping
into
a larger wash. This second
wash was a most tedious affair that neither of us enjoyed in the least, going
on for another mile over rounded rocks and crappy footing. We were happy to
finally
start out of the wash after an hour, finding
loose class 2 slopes of the usual sort until about halfway up to the
summit. The face
grows steeper with some
class 3 and
non-obvious route-finding. We got turned back at several attempts to get higher
before we found a most
fortunate gully hidden behind a turn in the
rock that climbs up and across significant cliffs that had caught us
unexpectedly.
The ramp narrowed but continued across a near-vertical
stretch before opening up to more possibilities and getting us to the summit
in short order, keeping the scrambling to no more than class 3. We both agreed
that the wash had sucked but the scramble was a good one. Vitz had left a
register
in 2007 with only a single visitor,
Bob Greer,
signing it in early 2009. We photographed
the benchmark and
improving views before starting down
the NW Ridge. This had
some fun
class 3 before reaching a saddle that offered a
straightforward
class 2 route down the rest of the way into the ugly
wash. Braving that a second time, we then popped out onto
a low ridgeline separating it from the initial wash used on the
ascent, and for a change of pace we followed
this ridgeline with
modest ups and downs back to the Jeep. Along the way we came across
a memorial cross to a Willis Cawley who had died in 2011 at the age of
80. A register here was filled with entries from family members who have come
back periodically to pay him a visit.
Our 3:40p return left us with about an hour of daylight which wasn't enough to try something else so we called it a day. We spent the last hour of sunshine showering and driving some 30mi west to our next campsite found south of Wileys Rest Stop on Interstate 10. There is a state prison found three miles south of the interstate. The paved road leading to the prison gives way to a good dirt/sand BLM road heading south to Wileys Well. We drove only another 2mi to a BLM kiosk and a large turnout where we spent the night. While eating dinner we watched Meru, a mountaineering film about a most difficult Himilayan climb by Conrad Anker and pals in 2011. Watching them freeze their butts off, get trenchfoot, survive an avalanche and other hazards gave us a great appreciation for the relatively benign climbing pursuits the California desert offers. I'll take this any day of the week...
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