Wed, Apr 29, 2009
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With: | Andrew Ferguson |
After leaving San Jose around 2:15a, I managed to find my way to Wrights Lake Rd off US50 about 36mi east of Placerville and maybe a half dozen miles past the small town of Kyburz. I got to the junction a few minutes after the 5:30a meeting time, finding no one. I sat in my car reading a book, figuring I'd give Andrew until 6a to arrive before starting off on my own. About 15 minutes later Andrew came driving down Wrights Lake Rd. He'd gotten to the junction about five minutes before me, but had driven up the paved road as far as he could. He'd come back to see if I was waiting at the junction.
We drove our cars up the road
as far as we could, about three miles until we were
stopped by snow on the road. This was a huge bonus because I had expected the
road to be closed and that we'd have to hike from US50. The open road saved us
1,200ft of gain as well as the distance. There were two other vehicles parked
alongside the road with ours, folks who had gone in for a longer, overnight
adventure. It was just after 6a when we started off, snowshoes strapped to our
packs, hiking up the road.
The weather forecast called for winds around 20mph today, but in the early
morning it was calm as could be. It had been cold overnight, in the
mid-twenties, so we were bundled up to start. As we warmed up in the first
few miles hiking the road, we stopped to remove the excess layers, and it was
quite pleasant in only a tshirt. The snow was frozen hard but with good
purchase, making it easy to hike over with just our boots. In twenty minutes we
reached the Lyons Creek TH
where we turned off to follow the creek in a northeast direction.
We followed a path over the snow laid down by a handful of visitors since the
last snowfall. The path meandered in an out of the trees on the southeast side
of the creek, only roughly following the trail drawn on our map. After about
half a mile we came upon the tent
of a lone backpacker still asleep in his
tent. I resisted the urge to make bear noises as we quietly passed by. As the
footprints faded away we followed our own path for another hour until some of
the peaks of the Crystal Range came into view.
My original plan was to follow the creek up to Lyons Lake and then directly to Mt. Price, but with a glimpse of Blue Mtn through the trees it looked like we could tackle this lower bonus peak easily enough from the south side. We crossed the creek to the north side and continued up slopes heading more or less straight for Blue Mtn.
As the slopes began to steepen and our feet began to slide out from us,
we paused to put on our snowshoes. Continuing up, the views began to
open more, with views to
the south behind us, and east to
Pyramid Peak. From the time we
stopped to put on snowshoes to the time it took to reach the
rocky summit of
Blue Mtn took all of 30 minutes, only 2.5hrs from the start - it seemed almost
embarrassing to be
atop
a summit that soon after starting out. I began to think
we could make a more ambitious day of it, possibly even reaching Pyramid Peak
which I had expected would take too much time.
We followed the wind-packed ridgeline northeast, up to Pt. 9,250ft.
Here we had a commanding view in all directions, looking down on frozen
Smith Lake to the left, similarly frozen
Lyons Lake to
the right, and
straight ahead the pointy
summit of Mt. Price, our primary goal. I had hoped to simply follow the
ridgeline up to Price, but from our newly gained vantage point there were
several areas of concern along the ridge. The route could probably be done at
class 3 or easier, but it seemed somewhat painful to bypass the difficulties if
they turned out to be more than bargained for. Having never climbed with Andrew
and fairly uncertain of his mountaineering skills, I decided to opt for the
easier bypass off the east side of the ridgeline - sometimes its just more fun
to romp around on easy terrain than to worry about getting in over one's head.
Dropping off Pt. 9,250ft was our first challenge, a little too steep to head
down facing downhill. I turned and kicked small steps with the snowshoes facing
backwards, happy to find the snow was holding firm. The breeze had picked up
once we had gotten to the ridgeline, and this would help keep the snow frozen
most of the morning. I paused off to the side when I had finished the steepest
portion to turn and watch Andrew descending.
When he was done I asked him how
he found the conditions. He sort of shrugged like it was no big deal and said
he was fine with it. I could see it was certainly not his first time on
snowshoes.
We dropped about 200ft into
the bowl north of Lyons Lake,
then followed the
drainage north towards Mt. Price. I had been eyeing a narrow chute on the
south side
of Price since we had reached Pt. 9,250ft and as we got closer I decided
to "check it out." There was an easier bypass route to the right, but Andrew
decided to follow me to
the chute.
We had no crampons, but our MSR snowshoes
were nearly as good even on steep terrain. I was carrying an ice axe that I got
out to use in conjunction with one of my ski poles when I reached the bottom
of the chute where things got steeper. Andrew had no ice axe with him, having to
rely on only his poles and the snowshoes to keep him from slipping. I was up
the chute in about ten minutes, then found a small tree above it to anchor
myself and wait for
Andrew to join me.
He was not long in following, doing a
fine job in the couloir. Though he would be a bit slower for most of the day,
there didn't seem to be any rock or snow I might lead that Andrew could not
follow. We would get along just fine.
From the top of the chute it was a short, easy walk to
the summit of Price, where
we arrived shortly after 10a. It was colder and windier now, making the summits
an uncomfortable place to hang out. If there was a register on Price, it was
buried in the snow somewhere, and we weren't about to start digging around to
look for it. A great many snow peaks were visible from the summit,
north to Mt. Rose,
south
to Mokelumne Peak, and dozens of peaks around the Lake Tahoe
area. Despite our proximity to the lake it was almost completely blocked to
us - only a tiny portion of the lake could be seen through a small gap, showing
a bit of it near Tahoe City.
Next up was the pointed, overhanging summit of Mt. Agassiz to
the southeast. We
dropped off the ridgeline to the right to get out of the wind as well as to
find easier terrain. This is a very easy section of the Crystal Range traverse,
and it took us only 30 minutes to cover the short distance between the two
peaks. Despite the overhanging nature of the summit, the top is wide and flat,
and makes a comfortable picnic site in good weather. We circled and approached
the blocks
from the south and at first it looked like the final moves would be
class 5 from that side, an unexpected surprise. With only a little searching, an
easy class 2 route was found to the top around the west side of the blocks. Like
Price, we found it cold and windy atop the summit and didn't stay long.
The next section
of the Crystal Range is a bit tougher, with an obvious rock
step of some 60ft or so along the ridge, just north of Pyramid Peak. The
northwest side of Pyramid is a vast cliff face, and we would have to climb
Pyramid from either the north or west sides. The West Ridge was fairly
tame-looking but would require us to drop hundreds of feet to the south in
order to access it. The north side seemed more desireable due to its
directness, but we couldn't see over the main ridgeline to see if we could even
access that side of Pyramid. We would have to go over to the ridgeline in the
vicinity of the step to get a better look at the other side.
Like the Price to Agassiz traverse, we dropped off the right side
of the crest
to get out of the wind and for easier ground. I was a good ten minutes ahead of
Andrew in reaching the crest for a peek over the other side and what I found
was not pretty. There was a rocky drop averaging about 100ft, perhaps only 50ft
at the lowest gap. What might make a stiff class 3 downclimb was made more
difficult by loads of snow in the gaps and crevices. I walked along the
ridgeline in two directions, but didn't find anything that looked reasonable.
Perhaps noting my difficulties, Andrew reached the crest 100 yards further
north, but not finding anything to his liking either, he traversed south to join
me.
Without doing a scary downclimb, it looked like we had two choices. One was a
very steep couloir
leading up to the West Ridge, probably more suitable for
crampons and axe than snowshoes. It would save us dropping the hundreds of feet
for the easier access to that ridge. The other choice was to traverse around the
large step in the main
ridgeline and hope we could find a way up and over
the saddle
on the south side of the step. This seemed the better of two choices, and was
what we tried next. We were happy to find it worked. There was a
short section of very
steep snow again (out came the ice
axe) followed by a 20-foot class 3
rock section that turned out to be
relatively mild. The
east side of this saddle was an easy snow slope
leading to the steep
North Slope of Pyramid Peak,
just what we'd hoped for.
With firm snow continuing to be the norm, only a few sections sporting a few inches of windblown stuff that sloughed off, we had another fine climb heading up to Pyramid. It was 12:15p when we topped out on the last summit, the highest in Desolation Wilderness, my third visit to Pyramid Peak. We had seen no tracks since leaving the lone tent back in Lyons Creek, but now at the summit of Pyramid there was evidence of much traffic about the summit, all of them coming up the milder South Ridge. It was down this ridge we fled after a few hasty photographs at the summit.
After descending about 500ft along the ridge, we turned west, away from the
packed
tracks and into the pristine drainages to the southwest of Pyramid. We
traversed northwest across an open bowl, more cautious on the descent now as
the snows were finally beginning to soften up. There was one last tricky
section where we descended a steep north-facing slope
to
Lake Sylvia, again
facing backwards for the steepest part of the upper slope.
Once down to Lake Sylvia, it was a fairly straightforward two hour march back,
following Lyons Creek and the
Wrights Lake Rd
we had used in the morning. The snow grew softer as the wind died to a mere
breeze when we were back in the forest, but we never had trouble with postholing
in the snowshoes. We were in our tshirts once again, just as we had been earlier
in the morning. My boots and feet became wet and then irritated and eventually
blistered some, but nothing too serious. We found a small
shortcut
at the very end that took us through a little bushwhacking and steep dirt, but
dropped us down on
the paved road right where our cars were parked.
Back at 3p, it had taken us less time for the outing than I had expected, only 9hrs, and several more peaks than planned to boot. We both agreed it had been a very fine outing, and I was already eager to start planning another outing in the coming weeks before the snow melts.
For more information see these SummitPost pages: Mt. Price - Mt. Agassiz - Pyramid Peak
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