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Trip Report |
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59.47178°N / 151.30205°W |
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Jun 28, 2016 |
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Hiking, Mountaineering, Scrambling |
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Summer |
DAY 1
We got dropped off on the beach at the base of the avalanche gulch approach. We climbed approximately 2,000 ft straight up the gulch, alternating sides of the stream, climbing on or under the remnant snow, to a perfect campsite off the gulch a little to climbers right. This amazing 2-person-tent sized divot in the steep tundra slope forms a great small shelf overlooking Sadie Cove, with a view to die for- a.k.a. The Campsite of Joy. We set up camp, cooked dinner, and drank some wine as the sun went down. Glamping compared to every other mountaineering experience I have had but definitely mom approved.
DAY 2
I left camp around 8am, traveled up diagonal right a couple hundred feet to a bench and followed it across to the bowl below Sadie Peak, about 0.8 mi distance from camp. You gain the last little bit of elevation to get out of bush territory pretty quickly and it transitions into a pure wildflower explosion on steep (40-45 deg) tundra slopes. I was picturing how to self-arrest through lupines but never had to try it. The bowl beneath the peak has some snow covered moraine mounds and a prevalent steep gash leading up to the summit with no snow, another avalanche drainage that looks inviting- DO NOT go up this. I was so enamored by this new avalanche gulch short cut trick that I tried this first. It runs straight up to the summit and was the only exposed rock I could see, besides the gentle ridge on climber's right, and sheer-ish rock face on climbers left that lead up to a much higher ridge. Everything else around was still snow covered. I had crampons and my trusty ice ax but I thought I had learned short cuts could pay off- NOPE. First, it is a rockfall funnel and I saw the evidence of this embedded in the snow all around. Second, there is water running over the exposed rock bed that increases in volume as you go up. And third, it quickly steepens into 5th class. Not what I had in mind for this solo peak bagging. I finally backed off when I realized I was having a lot of fun rock climbing but with no belayer. I backed down and eventually got my heart rate back under control after a baseball sized rock wizzed by. To get back on track I traversed climbers right across the snow field and gained the gentle right ridge to the summit. The sheep hunters had told me this was the best bet. If I had chosen this first I really would not have needed my crampons but the ax was great on this 3rd and 4th class snow and rock scramble. I reached the summit by noon but, alas, it was socked in with clouds. With my ax in the air on the summit rock mound I bellowed out something along the lines of 'THIS IS MY MOUNTAIN! WOOO HOOOO!', then I ate my lunch, took a few selfies, and climbed, glissaded, and frolicked back to camp.
After breaking camp the descent was pretty quick thanks to scree-skiing and, of course, gravity.
In conclusion- do this one! I recommend bringing a tent and your mom, also. This was a special adventure i'll never forget.