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Monday, June 24, 2013

6.21.2013 Mt. Jefferson via Woodpecker Ridge

The route follows the rib that extends from the center of the photo up left to left high point (Smith Peak) and then across the summit ridge to the summit pinnacle in the upper center of the photo (6/2011).
Mt Jefferson has been quite challenging for me to climb. This trip marked the 5th attempt on the peak and the 4th on the Woodpecker approach to Jefferson Park Glacier's knife edge ridge. The first attempt was an early spring ski of the SW ridge thwarted by heavy snowfall at 50+MPH winds. The second attempt was up Woodpecker ridge on skis in late May, which ended with 80F temperatures and large scale wet slab avalanches actively dumping from nearly every aspect. The third attempt ended when my father decided that he did not want to follow my lead on the lower part of the KER and imminent warm temperatures. The forth attempt was in nearly identical conditions to the third, only a year later. Another late snow year with heavy rime formations, high wind in the morning, and rapid warming during the day. This attempt ended when we were too late and too slow to make the summit. The retreat in isothermic conditions was scary to say the least.
For this trip I met up with Wojtek through Cascade Climbers and we left Portland at 3:30 PM on Friday through the rush hour traffic to Salem. We headed east up OR 22 to Detroit, stopping for some delicious, greasy corn dogs at the local market. The long drive up the one lane dirt road nearly ended two miles short of the trailhead when a VW bug sized rock lay squat in the middle of the road. On previous attempts I had looked at this very rock, perched on the steep cutbank above the narrowest part of the road, and thought about being stuck miles up the road if it fell. Fortunately someone had done some shovel work and we were able to get the truck around block. The rest of the drive was uneventful. Hoping out of the car, I grabbed the chainsaw we had brought in case of trees across the road and walked to stash it in the bushes. They were much wetter than I had hoped, a preview of the bushwhack ahead. The walk up the trail went smoothly without any snow coverage. It was clear that the snow level was much higher than the junction of Woodpecker Ridge trail 3442 with Trail 2000.



 The bushwhack was relatively uneventful. The brush seems to be less dense about 100 yards south of the main ridge, especially in creek drainages. We followed these water courses until we found some rocky clearings signifying that we were two thirds of the way up the ridge to treeline from the junction. At this point, the main ridge becomes rockier and more open so it's easier to follow it. There was some flagging and small cairns that I had never seen before because they are usually under the snow. Just short of timberline at 6400', we found a nice flat bivouac site. Wojtek had the brilliant idea of bringing a sleeping bag and ground cloth, so we stretched out the ground cloth and pads. He got to enjoy the sleeping bag for four hours while I shivered, my feet aching in the cold.


Camp for four hours after the two hour hike in.

The clouds lifted above camp just at sunset and by full darkness they were gone. The moon was the brightest and largest I have ever seen climbing, on a cloudless night. After some fitful sleep, I got up 15 minutes early at 12:15 because I couldn't sleep and made breakfast. Chili mac with beef. Yum. Wojtek wasn't feeling the corn dogs from earlier but managed to choke down some rice with chicken. Before 1AM we started moving, leaving the sleeping gear, stove, some layers, and extra food behind. The air temperature was barely above freezing. The post holing began.

Moon illumination 1AM.
A thick sun crust had formed, hard to sit on, but fragile enough to break through each step. Depth ranged from 6 inches to almost knee height on the steeper aspects. We made steady progress however, and soon began the long, steep climb to the spur crest. Wojtek wasn't feeling the corn dogs from the night before. Apparently they weren't a good decision, but they sure were tasty.

Early morning and corn dogs.
Because the snow conditions were so bad, we worked our way up the rocks, exposed in the low snow conditions. Even this was annoying, however because the rocks were glazed with frost from the clouds of the previous day. Two thirds of the way up the spur, we stopped at the only flat spot on the spur, a snow moat beneath a small 4th class step. 

1st rest stop. 3AM

We opted for crampons at this point, a good decision in retrospect because the snow had become hard enough to prevent breaking through and a fall was 1000-2000' depending on which side of the ridge one fell. The short, rotten rock step came and went and soon we were past the Prehistoric monster, a rock feature on Woodpecker ridge at 9200'. The sun was just beginning to light the eastern sky.
We made good time to the Jefferson Park Glacier saddle, reaching a little before actual dawn. The traverse was in good enough conditions to allow ski pole usage, though we did walk across multiple debris fields from previous days. Nearly the whole mountain had obvious avalanche paths that were recently active, likely from the last snowfall. However, everything was either slid or well settled because there was no activity all day.

Three large volcanoes, Rainier, Adams, and Hood with the edge of the Mohler tooth in the foreground.
During our short break at the saddle, we noticed three or so headlights moving far below in Mill Creek gully. We knew they were either much faster than us or they would never make it. We geared up, left a pack and the ski poles and made our way up the final 100' to the first belay.

Can you spot the belayer? 1st pitch of the KER, JPG saddle to the right.
Finishing pitch 1.
We had decided that I would lead the ridge in the interest of speed (I had been there twice before) despite the fact that Wojtek climbs higher grades than I. However, the climbing was easy fifth class, mixed ice. The hardest part of the first pitch is usually a vertical ice hose, but it was nearly gone, only a small blob of ice stuck to the side. Mounting this was a little awkward, but the gear was great and I made short work of it. Wojtek followed quickly, we flipped ropes and I led once again.

2nd belay and the coolest part of the ridge. Smith Peak in the background.
Beginning of pitch 2.
The second pitch is by far the coolest, a near perfect slab knife edge in sections. I found the mixed climbing to be particularly fun; chill, but interesting. There was even a solid 13cm screw.

Wojtek following pitch 2.

Mohler Tooth from the KER.

The final down climb had some interesting drytooling moves, but was well protected and went without issues. I led out as far as the rope would let me and belayed off a solid picket.

 The last section of the ridge and the downclimb.

We hoofed it across the final section of the ridge, resting briefly once more. The two bumps on the ridge visible in the previous trip report's picture had mixed downclimbs on the south side, adding some spice to the traverse, which we did solo to save time.
Reaching the base of the summit pinnacle, we anchored the pack to a nut, I handed the rack to Wojtek, and he took off on a quality lead up steep mixed/rime ice climbing. He also managed to fix a loose crampon thirty feet up.

Wojtek on pitch one on the north ridge of the summit pinnacle.

The end of pitch 1. Photo Wojtek.

Wojtek led one more solid pitch up varying steepness snow and ice, including a vertical 10' ice step to a belay in the warm morning sun just below the summit. He could have continued to the summit, but he graciously stopped to let me finish the climb. I found quality rock on a 5.6 step up to the final 40' traverse along the ridge. At last I was standing on top, greeted by an open summit register without a lid and soaked, worthless paper. It was 8AM, 7hrs from our camp site at timberline.
 
5.6 fun on warm rock just below the summit. Photo Wojtek.
 
The final few feet to the summit block (foreground). Smith Peak far right, the KER is the dark section of ridge, and the Mohler tooth is at the right (east) end of the KER.

Wojtek, a happy man.

Someone left and open summit register. Photo Wojtek.

The view south. In order of distance, Three Fingered Jack, Mt. Washington, North Sister, Middle Sister, South Sister, Broken Top, Diamond Peak, Mt. Thielson (look carefully).

The view north.
We enjoyed the view for a few minutes and quickly rapped off the south side, as low as our rope would reach. Committing to some sketchy mixed downclimbing on 4th class terrain above the terrible traverse, we reached the West Rib. We grabbed the pack, barely stopping to eat and drink before hauling back to the rappel off the north side of the top end of the KER. I was unable to find our bail slings from last year, nor was I able to find my cordelette once we reached the saddle between the ridge and Mohler Tooth. The sun was rapidly warming the snow and we needed to get down.
Wojtek walked down as I paid out the rope and he led the downclimb through the mixed ground below.


Wojtek on the way down, KER to the upper left.

 The exposure here, above JPG is remarkable, but sure feet and clear heads left us smiling at the saddle in 15 minutes. Another break, packing, and a switch to ski poles and we carefully made our way down the steep beginning to the descent under Smith Peak. Soon the angle eased as we continued to the bivouac site below Prehistoric Monster. It was now very warm. I stripped down to long underwear and Wojtek decided to tough it out. We managed to glisade much of the lower bowl that was so ice before, and made it to the bottom in 5 minutes, but not before I twisted my knee because I was too lazy to take off my crampons. The hike out was long, but uneventful. Back at the car by 1PM. 


Lower Woodpecker Ridge. Photo Wojtek.
Total trip time 20 hrs, including 4 hrs sleep. Two hours bushwhack, 4 hours sleep, 9 hours from timberline, 5 hours down. Conditions were much easier than before, with some solid rock exposed, and generally consolidated rime. There was significant post holing for about 1000' vertical, right above treeline. In a few warm days, the ridge should be almost entirely rock. JPG was very well filled in and the 'schrund looked easily navigable from above (though this could be deceiving). The snow became isothermic by 11am, so plan to be early and fast. Retreat from the Woodpecker approach is somewhat more difficult than the Jefferson Park approach because you have to descend basically the same ridge you climbed on the way up. I highly recommend dropping to the saddle by Mohler tooth and traversing under the ridge if you decide to traverse back this way, assuming the rocks are somewhat snow-covered.
As far as gear is concerned, we brought a single light 60m rope, #1, #2, set of >BD#7 nuts, a #10 hex, three pickets, 13cm screw, (2) 16cm screws, long screw for v threads, v threader, long slings for slinging horns, two knife blades, and two tools. We used everything except the pins. Soon, rock gear will suffice if you are quite comfortable on steep snow and a little ice. Being comfortable with exposed, difficult downclimbs helps as well. 

Ascent in red, descent in orange. When the descent line disappears, assume same as ascent. Photo from near trailhead.
Summit closeup

Sunday, October 14, 2012

10.13.2012 Poke-O-Moonshine

Cam and I decided to head out to Poke-O-Moonshine and check out the climbing on the Main Face.  We left Troy shortly after 5 in the morning with the temperature hovering in the mid-20s.  The drive up the Adirondack Northway to Exit 33 took just over 2.5 hours, so a little bit of time to let the temperature go up. 

First frost of the season.
Frost and fog along 87N.
Great views for a good portion of the climb,
Access to the cliff is very straight forward.  Park in the DEC campground lot and walk toward the wall, which only takes a few minutes.  We decided to start off the day climbing The FM; however, while racking up Cam noticed that he forgot his climbing shoes (...again).  He tried on my mountaineering boots and decided to use those instead of his regular every-day shoes.  The Vibram rubber helped a bit with grip, but the lack of ankle and sole flexibility made climbing a little more difficult.

First views of the main cliff.
View from P1 of The FM.
Cam led off on P1 and made steady progress up to the bolted anchor.  After he belayed me up, I started off leading P2.  About 10 feet off the belay ledge there is another ledge that I had to traverse before traversing even more and then heading up left to another belay spot.  There were an assortment of pitons along the route that I clipped for protection and also two pitons at the belay spot, but I opted to use the bolts instead. Cam followed up behind me by making some tricky moves off of the first ledge and around the corner.  I had French freed that section, but he was not able to because the protection that I held on to was already removed.  Nonnonetheless, he still made it up to the top of P2 and then continued to P3.

Cam leading off on P1.
P1 anchor.
Leading off on P2.

Piton anchor station on between P2/3.
Cam starting off on P2.
Pulling the moves from the P2 belay.
P3 starts off with some unprotected moves up to an arete.  Once up in a better stance, Cam slung a horn and placed a nut to protect the next sequence of moves.  This is a short pitch at 50', but the last section leading up to the belay anchor was full of loose rock.  Also, the next 30' of P4 was full of loose rock, so we decided to rappel down from there instead of climbing one more pitch.  

Starting off on P3.

 

Belaying at the P2 ledge.
Following P3.
The anchor was not in great shape either.  It was constructed out of a bunch of old slings slung on a horn, an old ring piton, and one good bolt.  After 2.5 full rappels we were back at the base of the cliff.

Old rappel station at the top of P3.
Rappelling off of P3. 
Bloody Mary was the next climb of the day.  We wanted to climb the route because it is one of the classics at Poke-O, but between Cam not having shoes and a little dampness we had to get creative.  Instead of free climbing like normal, we decided to give aid climbing a try.  This wasn't the most efficient way to climb because we didn't have daisy chains, etriers, a fifi hook, or ascenders, but it was still fun.  Cam improvised with extra slings and my anchor chain to make upwards progress and I ascended by using two prusiks and a GriGri.  We only climbed the first pitch because it was such a slow process.

Aiding up P1.
Nice views down to Plattsburgh.
We heard some guys talking and a dog barking over at Phase III and took their recommendation to climb Puppies on Edge.  I led this climb through to the bolted anchors before lowering and belaying Cam.  There is another variation to this climb that goes more left instead of clipping the first bolt, but I got hung up after encountering a slippery wet crack and ended up heading back right up Puppies on Edge.

Overall, it was a decent trip.  I think that Poke-O is a bit overrated if you are not a solid 5.10/11 leader, I would much rather spend time at a remote place like Barton High Cliffs instead of driving nearly three hours to get here.  Can't really complain though, still a nice place to climb if you live close and don't like long approaches.


Unknown climber on Gamesmanship. 
Rain during the car ride back.