Now we climb part 1
After 8 or 9 days waiting out the weather on the Kahiltna, it conditions started to improve. The weather forecast hinted at an uncertain window, and it appeared is if the storm was moving out. The clouds lifting over Mt Hunter, and allowing the sunset to sneak a few rays in on the north face and the moonflower buttress: Getting the 8 pm weather forecast had become a ritual, and perhaps the highlight of the day. A short high pressure window was indeed forecasted (to the hooting and hollering of climbers festering in their tents across Denali), On friday June 5th, we went to bed with the same simple plan as we had hatched several times before with uncertain forecasts - get up at 4 am and check it out. Maybe this was our last shot, given we figured we needed 4-5 days on the mountain, and we were flying back to the regular world in about a week... The alarms went off at 4, I was already awake... The call was made - let's go. Breakfast and coffee was made, camp was packed up and up we went. Now we climb! Kip a few thousand feet up Mt Crosson en route to Foraker:
The 3-4 ft of new snow that had fallen during the storms really improved conditions on lower Crosson. The penententites were filled in and things looked pretty good. Made work out of the trail breaking, but with 4 fellers, the trench warefare was not bad, rather fun in some twisted way. As we made our way up the 6000 vertical, a spectacular, but ominous lenticular was building over the summit of Crosson. While it certainly called the forecast into question, we pushed on knowing we had plenty of fuel, food and bomb proof tents, but at the same time, no-one wants to get pinnned in a storm an a high Alaskan peak. Climbing into the lenticular and over the summit the winds were driving pretty hard, and we retrieved our cache, and dug in our first camp, made dinner and grabbed the 8 weather. The forecast now called for the high pressure window to close down on Monday evening... Shit, if that was accurate, the next low would be moving in a little sooner than we had wished for. We hit the sleeping bags with reasonably early start in mind for sunday - crossing the ridge between Crosson and Mt Foraker. The view from our first camp just as the sun comes back over the horizon and rises over Denali early on sunday morning:
The ridge, climb, ski and more weather coming soon. Thanks for reading.