Showing posts with label I-90. Show all posts
Showing posts with label I-90. Show all posts

Monday, June 25, 2012

June 25, 2012 - Silver Peak

Plans shifted back and forth on a bid to ski Silver. The season for easy access and good skiing is short on Silver - it's an easy approach (can't get easier) once the road is open to Windy Pass, but the snow melts out and reveals base ripping rocks only a few weeks after the road is open. With sketchy weather our plans kept changing. We finally opted for a Tuesday night bivy ahead of a Wednesday - Thursday weather window.... not sure how that made sense, but it seemed to.

I raced home early from work, grabbed the ride and picked up Zahlen and Pat in downtown, where we commenced the crux of the trip: navigating downtown Seattle traffic at rush hour. We managed to sit around on Western for a number of light cycles before bailing to Alaska, which despite the construction provided easy access to SoDo, burritos, Beacon Hill and Skye. The car being full, we headed up to the pass, and made our way to the end of the road.

Views improved as we climbed, with breaking clouds providing some good views, and a hope for perhaps a bit of a sunset to watch from the ridge.

Snoqualmie Pass clouds
 The clouds decided to gather strongly at the summit instead of breaking, however, and as we climbed, visibility dropped and, despite the wager of burrito bites, Rainier was not visible from the ridge.


Pat and old tracks
We skinned up to the ridge via some soft snow and dropped packs. Skye and I dropped over to the SW side of the ridge to scramble up to the summit while the rest lapped up the slope below camp. The rocky trail and scramble proved difficult, because we actually didn't drop packs... for some reason... perhaps hoping for a camp spot big enough for 4.... we got to the top, enjoyed some "views" had a quick snack and headed down. The downhill we stayed on the trail proper, which made the traveling much better in the AT boots.


Skye on summit
We then got one lap under out belts before setting up camp to a light pattering of rain. During the night I kept checking for stars, and thankful each time that they weren't out there to pull me out of the bivy to take pictures. The sun rose early revealing beautiful light on Rainier. The morning dew was still strongly adhered to my front element, however, and all shots of Rainier came out just like I felt that morning... a little wet. The sun finally hit our slopes, however, warming and drying quickly, and softening up the snow slowly.

sunrise, hours after daybreak

Filtered light and remnants of moisture on my lens causing some "rainbows"

With thoughts of getting to work not THAT late, we finally pushed off to ski down, before the skiing was all that great. Upper slopes were nice, but in the shade lower down it quickly got icy. The top few turns were well worth it, however, and the rest of the day at the office went by easily with the satisfaction of morning of skiing.

Pat hucking the ridge

Saturday, June 23, 2012

June 23, 2012 - McClellan Butte

Another June weekend, more alpine plans put on hold! This time we aimed to get out in the morning as strong storms were forecast to come in after noon and last the remainder of the weekend. McClellan Butte, along I-90 just beyond exit 38's views, had been on the list for a while, and the time of year seemed right to try for a scramble at the hopefully snow free summit block.

Views down towards I-90 and the calm half of the weather

Views towards summit and innocent looking clouds...

The trail follows a well signed and treaded track up through the forest, and we hit snow just as the trail starts to traverse south paralleling the ridge before swinging around and looping to the summit. We decided that since we totted the axes and crampons along with, we may as well make use of them and headed straight up to the ridge, which was reached pretty directly, only minor adjustments needed for rock bands or thin snow bridges.

The summit scramble proved fun, and rather short... or so we thought at first. Just as we got to the "summit" clouds blew out and the views cleared, showing the summit perhaps about 1/4 mile further along the ridge. This last section featured the most exposed, but very solid scrambling.





Final scramble and summit, in the background

Summit views in monochrome
Weather came in on que (thanks UW WRF-GFS model!) and the rain started to drop just as we got off the rock, and LOUD cracks of thunder rumbled through the mountains as we got under the cover of the thick forest. The rest of the hike was a quick jog down the trail in pouring rain.... quite the leg burner!