Suebiscuit
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OK, they've been clamoring for more info (but sorry, have to be brief)...
After splittling off from MEB, SleepingBear, Arm, Francis, Giggy and Woody (did I get everyone?) who headed into Huntington's, Frodo, Hamtero, Shizzmac and I went off to tuckerman's to climb Boot Spur gully. A mini bushwhack led us to the base of the gully, but noe without losing Shizzie along the way (he appeared later on having been partially devoured by spruce trap). Ever patient and generous Frodo set a rope so we could practice crevasse rescue on the first ice bulge. He deftly scrambled up. I, however, got myself flat against the ice, and had to rely on too much arm strength to pull myself up, soon discovering that I have the forearm/hand grip strength of a fish, so had to bail out. Hamtero and Shizzie made it up no problem...
Frodo plucked out the ice screws, and we set ourselves up for rope travel, skirting the first ice bulge, and eventually heading up nice grippy consolidated snow. After negotiating another ice bulge and some rocks, we made it to the last long stretch of sonw. Frodo set pickets so we could practice transferring the rope, etc.
As we approached the top of the gully, we became more exposed to the wind, and soon the real fun began. Screaming at about 80-100 mph, the wind made moving anywhere with grace near impossible, so we stumbled and rolled our way to the Boott Spur trail. I crabwlkaed my way down the icy trail for a bit, the rest held on to rocks as best as they could. Eventually, we made it to split rock, and soon after into the woods. My ears were ringing from the flapping of my jacket. Shizz had a problem with his knee, so negotiating the high winds and rocks were tricky for him, as was the rest of the rugged Boott Spur Trail (I contend it is at least twice as long as the sign says!) but we all made it back intact.
Thanks to Frodo for imparting his wisdom, and thanks to Hamtero and Shizz for fun and giggles.
Oh, here are just a few pics: here
After splittling off from MEB, SleepingBear, Arm, Francis, Giggy and Woody (did I get everyone?) who headed into Huntington's, Frodo, Hamtero, Shizzmac and I went off to tuckerman's to climb Boot Spur gully. A mini bushwhack led us to the base of the gully, but noe without losing Shizzie along the way (he appeared later on having been partially devoured by spruce trap). Ever patient and generous Frodo set a rope so we could practice crevasse rescue on the first ice bulge. He deftly scrambled up. I, however, got myself flat against the ice, and had to rely on too much arm strength to pull myself up, soon discovering that I have the forearm/hand grip strength of a fish, so had to bail out. Hamtero and Shizzie made it up no problem...
Frodo plucked out the ice screws, and we set ourselves up for rope travel, skirting the first ice bulge, and eventually heading up nice grippy consolidated snow. After negotiating another ice bulge and some rocks, we made it to the last long stretch of sonw. Frodo set pickets so we could practice transferring the rope, etc.
As we approached the top of the gully, we became more exposed to the wind, and soon the real fun began. Screaming at about 80-100 mph, the wind made moving anywhere with grace near impossible, so we stumbled and rolled our way to the Boott Spur trail. I crabwlkaed my way down the icy trail for a bit, the rest held on to rocks as best as they could. Eventually, we made it to split rock, and soon after into the woods. My ears were ringing from the flapping of my jacket. Shizz had a problem with his knee, so negotiating the high winds and rocks were tricky for him, as was the rest of the rugged Boott Spur Trail (I contend it is at least twice as long as the sign says!) but we all made it back intact.
Thanks to Frodo for imparting his wisdom, and thanks to Hamtero and Shizz for fun and giggles.
Oh, here are just a few pics: here
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