
| Left trailhead at about 8:30 am. Just as we gearing up, a solo climber drove up beside us, and without even your basic hello, began barking at us, saying that we should nose in and park, as there are often many people that park there. I understood the issue of space, but she was very rude and didn't see or care that her jeep was much shorter than my truck, and that if I did what she suggested, I would be exposing half of my truck in the middle of the road, giving no room for anyone to turn around. I thought it would have been a ridiculously inconsiderate thing for me to do as she suggested. Oddly enough, she parked up close to the trailhead (the sign says you are not supposed to do), which severely limits the space for someone to turn around. I decided to park further away, but still park parallel to the edge of the road, to give other people as much room as possible, and zero opportunity for anyone to bitch about it. She seemed upset that we were even there. Very strange lady with a chip on her shoulder. No wonder she was solo.
The suffering began as the trail headed through dense shrubs and even thicker mosquitos. The combination of heat and mugginess was draining my fuel really fast, making it very slow going for me, and we were essentially just beginning. The temperature wasn't as bad as a couple weeks before on Mt. Pugh when it was in the high 90's but for some reason, it felt much more stifling. Finally as we approached the expansive basin guarded by large talus, we picked up a little relief from a slight cool breaze that kept teasing us. After cooling off some, we headed up the north basin. There was enough snow left in the basin to make it worthy to avoid the scree-laden trail parallel to us on our right. Despite severely rapid meltoff this season, the north basin will probably remain a worthy alternative to the scree filled trail for just a few more weeks. We saw one solo climber coming down the trail as we were climbing through the north basin.
As we approached the apron directly below the steep col towards Morning Star, we traversed a small section of scree to regain access to the trail to the right, which then leads directly up Headlee Pass. The terrain through here was very mixed which kept things interesting. Jodi and I opted to stay mostly on the snow and climb directly up Headlee Pass, as opposed to using the switchbacks. This option may not hold out another week, as the meltoff stage was becoming pretty severe. We took a break at the top of Headlee Pass (4600 ft.) for a snack, some shade, and to monitor the weather, plus my hands were shaking a little from carbo fits, and I needed to refuel. On the way through Headlee Pass I was close to overheating, despite drinking water gradually and consistently. By the time we got at the top of Headlee Pass, I had burned through three quarts of water, and would soon be ready for some free, exquisitely cold refills. We went by another solo climber on his way down from Headlee Pass that didn't go any further. Immediately on the west side of Headlee Pass we encountered the grumpy woman who wanted to give us a parking lesson earlier. I couldn't tell if she had become more agitated because she had turned back knowing that we were headed for the summit, or if she had become more annoyed just from the mere site of us. She frowned and looked at us as if we were part of an annoying 12-person Mountaineer’s group.
There were scattered storms in the region, and a severe storm moving in very fast from the south. Another lower system was colliding with it, essentially guaranteeing some major wind and rainfall for most of the Monte Cristo area and then to Glacier Peak. There was also a large, slow moving rainstorm moving in from the southwest that would eventually hit us. When we down climbed the west side of Headlee Pass, and headed towards Vesper Peak, we ran into a couple that was on their way down. They made it about half way up and turned around. At that time, there were mild north-bound storm clouds over Vesper, but it was fairly localized and there was a comforting blue hole to the south. We witnessed some thunder and a few violent lightening strikes nearby, and one bolt hitting Vesper near the bare summit rock, sending a little snow in the air like a small plume of smoke, and then it was over. While we waited it out, we stopped off at the Vesper Glacier / frozen Lake Elan runoff, and refilled our water bottles. The valley between the Vesper and Morning Star toward the south, and the northern face of Red Mountain showed off very lush green meadows that seemed unusually brighter than usual.
After talking to the last two climbers on our way up, we began our final summit approach through snow that was in pretty good shape. We had to traverse around / through a few patches of trees and a little rock, but then it was snow the rest of the way up to the bare rock on the summit. We saw a major crevasse close to the talus section, but it was easily noticeable and avoidable. When we got to the summit, we signed the register and then took in some awesome views of Morning Star Peak, Sperry Peak, Sloan Peak, Copper Lake, Spada Lake, Lake Elan (still frozen) Mt. Pugh, white Chuck Mountain, and Glacier Peak. To the west and northwest, we could see Mt. Pilchuck and Three Fingers. The summit of Vesper Peak also offers a very rare, and unique view along the south side of Big 4 Mountain.
The glissade down was pretty interesting. I had to stay conservative on speed, as there were no significant run outs, and there were two sections where we had to get up and traverse around some exposed rock. Other than that, the glissade was pretty decent. In a few weeks, the snow will probably be a little softer and wet, but should still be in decent shape. The trail might be bone dry all the way up to Headlee Pass, but if you can make it to the top of Headlee Pass before spending all your water, don't worry. If you run out of water, the runoff from Vesper Glacier / Lake Elan should be available even after several more weeks of consistently hot weather. We made it all the way back to the meadows and dense woods area before our number was up with dodging rain clouds, and we welcomed the light shower. Aside from the scorching hot section of the lower trail through the woods, and again through the sun scorched Headlee Pass, we were blessed with good weather. Storms sideswiped the Vesper Peak / Sperry Peak area, and crashed any climbing parties in Monte Cristo area, and the larger rain storm hammered Glacier Peak with the same lack of mercy the heat and mosquitoes had for us. It took us about 5 1/2 to 6 hours to summit, and 2 hours tops to make it back to the parking lot. It was a great climb, but probably would be too hot for me on a return trip until sometime in September, unless I made a head start in the very early morning. There were eight other climbers we encountered that day, but we were the only two that made it to the summit. |