Sunday, June 21, 2009

Leavenworth -- BoeAlps

Where: Leavenworth, WA
When: June 19-20th, 2009
With: BRC (Basic Rock Class, BoeAlps style)
Goal: Learn how to place and clean pro, set anchors, rescue techniques, knots etc


Trad Gear!


Andreas and I had car camped Thursday night in Leavenworth to avoid an earlier than 5am wakeup call. Andreas isn’t in the BRC class but opted to come east so he could paraglide in Cashmere.

The BRC team left the parking lot for the Playground rock area slightly after 8am. Our first steps were tying basic knots. We went over all the knots we learned in the BCC, including the waterknot, double fishermans, figure 8, bowline (on a coil and on a byte and the regular bowline), and coiling a rope. We also were introduced to the SUPER handy clove hitch and munter hitch. The clove hitch is an amazing way to set up an anchor while you’re tied into the rope (without using any additional piece of gear – just the rope you’re tied too). The munter hitch was also really cool because you could use that to belay yourself if you were found without an atc belay device.

We also practiced tying off a fallen climber. The scenario this would be used for is if you were at a hanging belay (or belaying from the top of the climb) and your climber screamed and suddenly all the weight was on the rope and it continued to be this way for quite awhile. It seems that your climber is hurt (or it could have been your lead climber who took a nasty whipper (aka: huge fall) and they are hurt). Perhaps the wind is too strong and you can’t hear anything from them when you call down to see if they’re alright. So, you need to start figuring out what’s necessary to get everybody out of harms way. First you would tie off the fallen climber! While you’re belaying the responsibility is on your brake hand to make sure the climber is safe. You need to releave your brake hand from work to be able to climb down and see what is wrong or to be able to continue on to other rescue techniques.

Although we had practiced this in the BCC and I was fairly confident in my skills, it is surely good practice to go over all rescue techniques. I can’t imagine the stress involved if there was actually a problem, so you want to make sure they’re second nature.

There was a lot of comradery and if anybody was struggling with something students and instructors would come together to help out. This experience may be heightened because everybody is working on techniques that are life dependent.

Soon we moved on to rappelling. Many of us had experience with this, but it can be scary because of the height and once again, you can never be too comfortable with a climbing skillset. We practiced basic rappels, rappelling with a backup prussic (if you’ve been climbing for 20+ hours you may not trust yourself – it never hurts to have a back-up. Rappelling is one of the only things in climbing where your life is dependent on yourself – interestingly this is also where the most climbing mistakes happen). We also practiced using a munter hitch to rappel. I enjoyed using the munter hitch; the only problem with rappellings off of it, is that it puts a lot of twists in the rope, especially the smaller diameter ropes.

After this it was time to practice climbing. Every student teamed off with another student and climbed between 3 and 6 routes. Brian and I made a great team – both of us are efficient climbers and we’re somewhat similar height and weight (basically, this means Brian isn’t a 6 foot giant). It was fun to see the difference in our techniques up the cliff face. My favorite route was touted as the hardest route. I was rather embarrassed at the end of it because when I came down from the route I received many compliments about how fast I did the route and how easy and graceful I made it look as well. I liked how it was a multi-faceted route—you had to change your balance mid-hold to be able to reach the next hold. Pretty much every route we worked on was slab (not totally vertical, but the hand holds are almost non-existent and you really have to rely on your shoes gripping the rock. The temperature was great—sunny but with a breeze and the rock shoes were able to grip well.

We ended Day 1 with a Italian dinner in downtown Leavenworth where I had a scrumptious dish of cheese tortellini with basil pesto sauce.

Day 2 started at 7:30am at the Mountaineers Dome. This is a great section to practice crack climbing.


Charlie on a crack


After the short hike to the cracks we were given a lecture on traditional protection (hereon referred to as trad climbing or placing pro). We learned the good and bad of placing cams (old name: friends), hex’s, nuts, and tricams (a real love or hate piece that is almost obsolete these days).


A cam rooted in a crack


We were then given a rack (rack = all the gear necessary to climb, so you’d have varying sizes of cams, nuts and hex’s. This gear would be at least $1000 worth) and told to build anchors. For a solid anchor you want at least 3 pieces of well-set pro. If you have an iffy piece, like a really small nut, say half the size of an acorn placed, it is recommended that you place another nut to offset this.


A solid bolt


I was done pretty early and Emily (an instructor) challenged my protection by having both of us hang off it and jump on it. Fortunately it held and none of the pieces even tried to move. She then started pretending that my pieces of pro had fallen out and would test to see that my anchor was still solid, once again, my anchor won. Then she challenged me to place the entire rack on the wall within my arms reach while we waited for all the students to be done and the next lecture from the instructors. I had placed about 12 pieces (out of 30+) before it was time to learn about the hanging belay. Then I had to take them all out... *sigh*


Vermon at the hanging belay

The hanging belay is essential! I had seen it implemented before but had never used it myself. This is what you would use if you were multi-pitch climbing. The lead climber would climb up, set up an anchor in the middle of the route, and then belay the second climber to the same spot (hopefully a nice ledge, but not always). The second climber would either continue climbing (leading the route) or you would switch spots and the original leader would continue to climb. I’m super super excited to climb multi-pitch routes.


Emily and Oscar making anchors for the hanging belay station.


After the lecture we practiced lead belaying (when you belay a person setting up a route vs regular belaying where the ropes are already set up), and also cleaning pro that the leader had set. For instructional purposes, the leader set pro about every 4 or 5 feet (normally you’d set this between 6 and 15 feet depending on your comfort level while taking into consideration what you need to put on the wall to not take a ground fall).


Emily placing pro. I had to figure out how she got those pieces in there to be able to get them out.


Cleaning pro was really fun when it was on the route. For most pieces you could just hit the trigger of the cam and it would release from the rock. Other pieces, mainly nuts, might be a little harder. Some of them would come out if you jerked it up, but others were jammed in cracks and just didn’t want to come out. This meant you might have to use your nut tool (a slender tool that can slip in the crack that you can use to jar the nut) to assist in getting the piece out. Sometimes this wouldn’t work either and you’d have to really think “how did this piece get into the wall” and reverse that process. It kind of made it like a puzzle or an investigation, both which I enjoy greatly.


Matt rapelling past a knot, looks like he's using the one-handed prussic technique!


While some students practiced cleaning pro and the hanging belay other students practiced rappelling past a knot. This is another skill that will hopefully not need to be implemented, but if you don’t know how to do it, you may be screwed.


Jet soaking in the rays.


Each of these two skills took a lot of time and there was downtime for some of the students. During this time some people made tape gloves (to protect the back of your hands when you're jamming them into the cracks). Others basked in the sun, and others would borrow pro from the instructors rack and practice placing it in the cracks or making anchors.


Deborah making a tape glove


Once this was done we got back into groups and did some top rope climbing (where the ropes are already set up; either an instructor led them, or somebody climbed an easy side of the rock to get to the top of the route and then hung the ropes down).

The day ended a little after 4pm when I met Andreas in the parking lot. We split an ice cream in celebration of the weekend (or perhaps moreso because of our denial of an ice cream stop the weekend before) and then made our way back to Seattle.

Wednesday, June 17, 2009

Exit 38 -- Rock Climbers!

Where: Exit 38, North Bend, WA
When: Random Tues/Thurs each week
With: Varying group of climbers
Goal: To rock climb! (and improve/learn new skills!)

There is a long list of people invited to various Tues/Thurs night climbs (whoever sends out the climbing email usually picks what day is more convenient for them, and the rest of us reply with our availability).

We have 3 solid leaders (who can lead any of the 5.10 climbs and challenge themselves with 5.11’s) and there are more than 12 other rotating climbers. I think I am now the only climber to make it out to every climb! Allen and I were tied but due to his vacation in MA he missed this past Tuesday.

Allen is also currently teaching Derek and I to lead climb and lead belay (so far I’ve led a mere 5.6 and 4 5.7’s). Andreas, now back from his Montana hiatus will also join in on learning these essential skills once Allen gets back.

Here’s some photos so you can see some different climbs and some of the characters possibly mentioned above or in the future. These photos are from 3 different adventures.


Meridith climbing


Lina Belaying


Rose is one of our lead climbers, always looking good on the wall


Alison on an overhang


Schu (Chris, but there’s too many of them to call any of them Chris) on a crazy slab part of the route. If he falls, he’ll slide many feet to the right and then fall over the edge, eventually getting all the slack out of the rope


A simple ATC device is what is saving Schu (or any other climber) from falling


Adam (one of our other lead climbers) belaying. But really, do you trust this guy to belay????


Allen (the other lead climber). Though, it looks like he THINKS his hand is on the brake...but its cleary not... I'm not sure I'd trust him to belay either...

Monday, June 15, 2009

Paragliding -- Andreas

Where: Cashmere/Levenworth/Chelan/Wenachee, WA
When: June 12-14th 2009
With: Andreas
Goal: Learn how to Paraglide!

This was my first full free weekend from BoeAlps when paragliding classes were open so Andreas and I decided to head to Cashmere.

We left Thurs in hope that we’d get a full weekend of paragliding in. This is after we went to see an inspiring Adventure Film Fest at the Mountaineers club and grabbed some Thai dinner with ClimbingAllen in the U-district.

We got to “The Ranch” in Cashmere well after midnight and slept in the car to avoid disturbing the other patrons in the bunkhouse. A crash pad in the back of a Subaru is surprisingly comfortable.

In the morning I met Doug and Denise (the paragliding teachers), got an overview of how dangerous the sport was (it didn’t seem too bad, especially compared to the things we saw in the Adventure Film Fest the night before). I filled out some paperwork such as my emergency contacts and watched a quick video on how to get the glider in the air.

After this was done we realized that the weather was not looking awesome. We attempted to go to one of the nearby hills but by the time we got there and I got instructors on how to make sure my gear was safe there were dirt devils forming. Read: Bit too windy for newbie Alison. So we called the day done (before 10am).

Andreas and I went to Leavenworth instead and bought a book on the local bouldering rocks. After a picnic by the river we were at the local crag. This is where I realized that I really did need to get new rock climbing shoes—I’ve known this for awhile, but getting into 5 sports at once has really been wearing me (and my credit card) down. But I made the decision that I needed to buy new shoes the moment I got back to Seattle.

Bouldering is sooo much harder outside! I love sport climbing outside (soon to love trad climbing!), but bouldering is just scary and really hard. There were some easy routes I still didn’t finish due to a total distrust of my shoes (even tho you’re only ~15 feet in the air, it feels waay higher when you’re not roped in! The crash pad doesn’t look all that comfortable to fall on!).

The day somehow passed by really fast and we ended up back at the ranch for dinner, canasta, and some chocolate dipped apples for dessert. (Andreas won at canasta—getting 3 red three’s dealt to him [he dealt] in the last hand sealed the deal).

Saturday we got up early again and met Doug at 8am. The weather seemed nice so we went out immediately (knowing that worse weather was coming). Doug and I did two runs on this mini-hill, where I’d get maybe 10-12 feet in the air and was able to practice braking and landing (a mere two runs worth).



This picture (not mine) shows the two takeoff spots. The low part is where I had two mini-flights off and the higher spot is where all of us (experienced or not!) took off from


Then the other experienced kids showed up. Including Andreas there were 4 people (not including instructors) with 3+ years of experience, and we were all headed to the same hill. I watched them all take off with the ‘reverse’ method (you start backwards and have to turn to run off the hill) and was instructed to do the same (my first reverse takeoff!). I botched it a few times, either putting on too much break, or not turning fast enough, but before I could get too embarrassed, I got it right and floated down the hill.


This picture (not mine) shows a person who is doing the exact same flight that I did


I was probably 40 feet in the air (same as all the other people) and had Doug and Denise on the radio telling me if I should be breaking with the right or left hand and reminding me to breath (I was!) and to keep looking straight ahead.

The scariest part was when I finally got turned around and flying I realized that everybody had moved from the landing zone (LZ) to the other side of the road (apparently they were scared of my crash landing that could take them all out). It was more than daunting having all these experienced pilots watching me land. Nonethless I tried super hard to concentrate on the task at hand and Denise in my ear. I landed perfectly (ok, it’s possible it could have been slightly smoother, but I didn’t see a problem with it, I landed on my feet, it was soft, the wing came down nicely behind me).


This picture (not mine) shows a typical paragliding setup


As soon as I landed I was told to gather my gear for we were headed up for round two! As we were launching take II the bad weather continued to close in on us. Every person who went off had varying flights. I was almost the last person to go and I (and the last guy) probably got the worst of it.

This launch was similar in some respects to the first one, about 40 feet in the air, and between a quarter mile and half mile down. The ride however was quite different. I kinda felt like I was on a rollercoaster! Which would be more exciting if that’s actually how it was supposed to feel. I think it was a combination of the bumpy weather and my lack of knowing the proper times to brake that led me to have a bouncing motion down the hill.

My landing this time was a bit harder and as I hit the ground I feel to my knees, and my wing went over my head. I was rather embarrassed until everybody else assured me their landings sucked too… just not as bad as mine.

We had to call it a day (about 11am) and then Andreas and I met up with his family, had a quick lunch at the bakery and then went climbing with his bro, sister-in-law and aunt. I let his Aunt use my harness since I was going to be climbing during the week and all next weekend (and the fact that I didn’t trust my shoes on slab).


Andreas’ Aunt Chris climbing the mountain



There’s a prize at the top!



She won!


After, we went to Andreas’ parents house on the lake where some family friends came over and we had a bbq (complete with a salad from Andreas’ Dad’s garden). My only photos from this weekend are pretty much of this event.


Some of us went swimming in the lake before dinner


Day 3 was terrible for flying again so Andreas and I went to Chelan. At the top of Chelan Butte (where Andreas decided he wasn’t going to fly from) we watched a bunch of hang gliders take off. That looked like fun too, but definitely way more work. I don’t think I’ll be taking that sport on soon (even though I am excited about the idea that you’re actually in a “flying position” versus sailing through the air in a seat harness). Soon enough it was time to head home to Seattle.

Unfortunately I’m not sure when I’ll be able to paraglide next. My next two weekends are filled with rock climbing and the weekend after that is the 4th of July when Andreas and I are going to attempt to bag 6 8,000ft peaks in 4 days in the Pasayten Wilderness. Then it’s another climbing weekend! Perhaps the weekend after can be paragliding...I’ve never had the summer booked so far ahead of time!

Monday, June 8, 2009

Trail Maintenance -- BoeAlps

Where: Mt Pugh, Around Darrington, WA
When: Sunday, June 7th, 2009
With: BoeAlps BCC Team 7
Goal: Give back, with Trail Maintenance


Evelyne posing with the WTA supplied hard had


As part of the BCC class we needed to complete a day of trail maintenance. Although there are trails all over Washington, some trails less than an hour away, we were chosen to help out with a trail 2.5+ hours north, Mt Pugh.


Ken with a Polaski and loppers on his pack


We were told that they gave us the “hard” mountain, that involved us walking up a few thousand feet with our shovels, polaski’s, grub tool, and loppers. Most of these tools were old fire-fighter tools, particularly the polaski—with one side as an axe and the other side having an adze for grubbing. While chopping through routes 4” thick it was quite obvious some polaski’s were sharper than others.


The evil root I had to chop for it was invading the trail


The hike up was at a fast pace, much faster than any of our Alpine climbs! Soon enough we reached the top of the switchbacks and were then divied into groups of WTA members and BoeAlpers as we headed back down the trail to all the nasty spots. For the most part we were doing trail redirection. To avoid an ugly patch, fallen tree’s, etc, many hikers deviate from the real trail. It was amazing how much this changes the trail!


Moving a large rock from the trail



Unfortunately I didn’t really take any before/after photos, I was too excited at each spot to get working that I didn’t think to get out my camera.


Redirecting the trail


With so many volunteers we quickly cleared the mountain. At noon we stopped for a half hour lunch break and were given some candy by the WTA. Refueled, we continued to hack roots, make new trails, rebuild other areas, and get a good workout. I was hoping I’d finally feel sore after an outing (since my arms don’t get as much exercise normally) but I was sadly denied of any muscle pain the next day.


Trail Marker telling us what to fix


We couldn’t believe how much work we accomplished in a day. We fixed every single problem with the trail!

When we returned to the trailhead we were greeted by the sun peaking out of the clouds and a cooler full of soda’s and juice while we chatted about the day’s work and our ridiculously awesome weather luck. The day started out almost a little rainy, cool and with an overcast (low 60’s). The temperature only warmed up somewhat (to mid 60’s); while working we were completely content with the temperature but if you stopped working you’d become a little chilled, perfect!

Other than waking up at the crack of dawn, this trip was another fun experience. We got a free NW Forest Day Pass, and if we come back for another trail maintenance day (and get an additional NW Forest Day Pass) we could trade in the two day passes for a full year pass (retail $30). Still sounds like a deal to me considering this is volunteer maintenance. Alas, since I have the National Parks Pass, my membership to the NW forests is covered with that and I'm able to hike the state of Washington freely.

Monday, June 1, 2009

Mt Shuksan -- BoeAlps

Where: Mt Shuksan in the North Cascades NP
When: Sat/Sun May 30-31st 2009
With: BoeAlps BCC Team 7
Goal: Implement prior learnings and successfully summit!



Even though the alarm went off at 5:30am it felt much later. I was excited for our grad climb and fully awake (which I give most the credit to the fact that the sun was already up making me think it was later in the day). I made my usual oatmeal breakfast and was soon headed out the door to meet the team up north.

At 8:30am we gave our registration to the Sedro Woolley Ranger Station (and loaded up on free fancy blue bags!).

After dawning all the gear that the BCC requires to leave the trailhead (helmet, gaitors, etc) we took off on the Shannon Creek Trailhead at 9:30am. SpeedDeamon Ken has been practicing his backpacking stride for years and showed us no mercy. I prayed for snow to slow him down.

About the first 2 miles had little to no snow and much of it was exposed. It didn’t take long for the entire team to really start feeling the heat. Clothes began peeling off (I braved a tank top and turned my pants into shorts), all the brain buckets were removed and gaiters were lowered. I even whipped out my bandanna and soaked it in a stream to help cool down.


Todd taking a break with ice on his head and some mean steak strips


We took more breaks than usual for our elevation gain, but the sun was sure brutal. We made it to low camp (5570ft) around 2pm and decided it was far too early to stop. We also wanted to secure our summit bid, and wanted to sleep as much as possible so we opted for the high camp at 6500ft. By the time we got there, around 3:30pm a few members of the team passed out in comfortable looking positions.


Ron with his sleeping pad umbrella


After a bit of rest most of us started to set up camp. All the instructors had brought bivy’s and dug themselves holes to block the wind (though we thought the holes seemed more like graves).

Once the sleeping quarters were set up we went to man the stoves for their was a feast on the horizon. Since it was our graduation climb we went all out and brought TONS of food to make some incredible burritos (it’s ok, the next day we’d be roped up, spacing us out about 20 feet) so we didn’t have to worry about the bean factor).


My veggie buritto!


We had flour and corn tortilla’s, rice, beans, pork, chicken, guacamole, mushrooms, salsa, sour cream, tomatoes, avocado’s (which nobody chopped up, so I don’t think we actually ate them), lettuce, and lots of cheese. It made for an epic meal.

Some of the team even went for the 3 burrito challenge and the next day were able to blast themselves to the summit.

We did have an excess of food that we brought over to another team camped nearby. The climbers were happy to take our delicious climbing food and claimed they had never had such a good meal.


Everybody is smiling, probably because they had just tried to make me blow out a survival match


After dinner I was presented with a large treat with a survival match-candle and the team attempted to sing happy birthday. I cut them off claiming that if we didn’t sing for Matt’s birthday, there would be no singing for mine. The team seemed fine with this decision, although they still really wanted me to blow the match-candle out. I’m glad they picked the one impervious to wind, rain, and hurricanes. Fortunately, the survival match didn’t last too long (not because of my 3 [failed] attempts to blow it out; it burned itself out).

When we first arrived at camp there were about 10 polish climbers that we watched come down the trail and start to break up camp. It took them far over 1.5 hours to break camp and during this time we wandered over to talk about their climb. They had left camp at 2:30am and somehow didn’t get back to basecamp until 5:30pm. We have no clue how they spent 15 hours getting to/back from the summit (for comparison: it took almost exactly 12 hours from the time we started walking from basecamp to the time we stepped foot in the parking lot).



The initial plan was to summit and get back to camp within 8 hours (2.5 hrs to get to the pyramid, 4 hours to climb, 1.5 back to camp). We had set up all of the ropes before going to bed at about 9pm, right after catching some marvelous views of the setting sun.

We woke up at 3am and the first team was off at 3:30am. This team was our fastest and strongest and consisted of Ryan, Bob, and Kyle (roped in that order). Following shortly after was rope 2, Matt, Team Lead Stefan, and me.

The first obstacle from camp was a very steep hill. That sure woke us up! I was surprised how slow we went up the hill, but I learned after that Matt thought there was a lot of tension on the rope so he assumed we couldn’t go as fast. Once Matt and Stefan summitted the hill, they were able to gain speed on the flats. This pulled my rope, and not wanting to hold the team back, I raced up the hill. There were definitely spots where I was jumping to the next footprint and leaping over some steps to keep up with the pace. In just a few minutes we had gained over 3 rope lengths from Rope 3 (Ken, Stephan, Ron).



We used our headlamps for about half an hour and then it was bright enough to see where you were going for the most part (I'm all about conserving batteries).

As a side note: I was secretly super stoked to be picked to be rope 2, the second “strongest” rope team.


Rope 1 right before they reached the bottom of the pyramid


It took the first two rope teams 2 hours to get to the bottom of the pyramid and immediately put on our crampons. Then rope 1 set up pickets in the gulley and summitted at 7:05. Rope 2 did not pass the horridly slow group on the pyramid (I was in the lead, and felt it was super sketchy to pass, and their pace had been improving once they started using our pickets), but were still up shortly after. This slow group had one experienced climber and 2 scardy-cats. When we left camp they were already more than halfway to the pyramid, and when we got to the pyramid they were about 1/3 the way up it.


Mount Baker early in the morning, right before Rope 2 climbed the pyramid


It was actually quite helpful to stage the 4 BoeAlps rope teams because it meant there was minimal bottlenecks on the gulley. The other two rope teams made it up a little over an hour later. By the time our team went down (first in last out), we had been on the summit over 1.5 hours. Good thing we didn’t have the 35mph winds that the teams on Mount Baker were experiencing!).

The decent was fast—our first rope team made it down the pyramid at 9:30am and the last team at 10am (including cleaning up!).

In addition to the slow 3-person team, there was another 2-man team who came up right behind Rope 2. This was a guide and a client, but they were pretty efficient, they had skied up from basecamp. As we were leaving the summit, a 3rd other team, of 3 people were coming up. This was obviously a guide and 2 clients. The clients had NO clue what they were doing, and as the guide rappelled them down (because the clients were too inexperienced to walk down the very steep gulley I guess), and they stepped all over our ropes with their crampons on!!!! We couldn’t believe it. Not only did they get tangled in our ropes, but as they were rappelling they were kicking chunks of ice on us. Good thing we had our helmets on—not for the mountain, but for the other climbers!


The route back to camp, you can even see our tents!


We all got back to camp by 11:30am and were at the cars by 3:30pm. Half the team was extremely wiped out at this point. Nonetheless most of us made it to the Mt Vernon brewery for food and assorted beverages.

This graduation climb was a perfect ending to our BoeAlps experience (oh wait, we have trail maintenance duty next weekend… and an exam on Wednesday…dammit, so close!). Not only did we have amazing weather on this trip, but on every previous SUNday trip as well. I’m sure we now all have skewed perceptions on how fun mountaineering ALWAYS is! I can’t wait for that first pelting hail storm as I try for the summit!

This trip was also a perfect birthday present and a great way to the start of being 23! Not only did we have a perfect blue sky all the way up but I was able to camp surrounded by some of the most beautiful mountains knowing that I would wake up the next day to a great mountaineering adventure.

There are already some plans in the future for our team to continue climbing with eachother. I believe the rumors are currently the top two highest peaks in Washington, Rainier and Adams. Our team worked so well together that we’d all be happy to climb with eachother at any chance we get.


Summit photo, with our awesome team


As a random aside, one of my birthday gifts from home were the Fred Becky guidebooks. I can’t wait until they are torn, tattered, and smeared with love. Look out mountains, here I come!

Finally, more Shuksan photos here: http://www.flickr.com/photos/7372593@N02/sets/72157619128495086/