summitseeker
New member
Hi all,
Today a group of us hiking the Tripyramids ran into a man with a broken MSR snowshoe who was attempting an ambitious hike and overnight. It was one of the more expensive models with a complete steel frame and pliable deck, unlike my trusty MSRs with the molded plastic deck.
Brian and I stopped to see what we could do to help and the fracture of the crampon was a catastrophic failure. The steel base plate of the snowshoe's crampons had apparently cracked and as a result the middle section was missing. In essence, this hiker's foot was no longer connected to the snowshoe. We offered zip-ties and a few less than optimum suggestions but it was clear the snowshoe was trashed.
This hiker did not want to disappoint his friends and decided to continue on with one shoe on and microspikes on the other foot. I finally voiced my concern and urged the hiker to turn back before night fell.
This incident got me thinking about how much faith I put in my gear. Recently a man from Maine needed to be rescued from Lafayette when his snowshoe broke and he found himself in waist deep snow. It was a real reality check for me.
What are your thoughts?
Z
Today a group of us hiking the Tripyramids ran into a man with a broken MSR snowshoe who was attempting an ambitious hike and overnight. It was one of the more expensive models with a complete steel frame and pliable deck, unlike my trusty MSRs with the molded plastic deck.
Brian and I stopped to see what we could do to help and the fracture of the crampon was a catastrophic failure. The steel base plate of the snowshoe's crampons had apparently cracked and as a result the middle section was missing. In essence, this hiker's foot was no longer connected to the snowshoe. We offered zip-ties and a few less than optimum suggestions but it was clear the snowshoe was trashed.
This hiker did not want to disappoint his friends and decided to continue on with one shoe on and microspikes on the other foot. I finally voiced my concern and urged the hiker to turn back before night fell.
This incident got me thinking about how much faith I put in my gear. Recently a man from Maine needed to be rescued from Lafayette when his snowshoe broke and he found himself in waist deep snow. It was a real reality check for me.
What are your thoughts?
Z