Atlantic Peak 13,856

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I really wanted to do Atlantic and Pacific together, but until April I have limited time schedules for hiking (I need to be back at my truck by noon to make it home in time to pick up my daughter from school, so it’s hikes under 8 miles until then).  The weather indicated Atlantic Peak would be a good choice for today, so I went for it.  This was only supposed to be a 4-6 mile hike and I wanted to break in my new winter hiking boots.  They were supposed to be lighter and warmer than my Sorrels, but I was skeptical so I wanted to use them on a shorter hike before committing to longer distances.

I arrived at the Mayflower Gulch trailhead at 5:15am to 14* weather, much better than the -5* weather of last week in the San Juans.  I was also pleasantly surprised to find it was right off the road:  no off road driving for me today.  There was one other vehicle (a Subaru) in the lot, and while the gate was open up to Boston Mine I decided to park my truck at the lower lot and hike in.

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The lower lot was icy!!!  I put on my microspikes in the truck and gathered my gear.  I set out at 5:30am.  It was very peaceful hiking at night.   Silent.  Very silent.  No moon, but the stars were magnificent!  The only sound was the snow falling off tree branches and onto the trail below.  The trail was tightly packed down by other hikers, snowshoers and skiers.

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A 4WD vehicle could have made the icy drive, but since this hike was so short it didn’t seem worth the extra mile and a half.  I made it to the Boston Mine area before sunrise and put on my snowshoes in the dark.  I was lazy so I kept my microspikes on and just put my snowshoes on over them.  If I needed to take them off it would be a quick transition and maybe I could keep my gloves on the entire time (saving my fingers from the cold).

Oh, btw, this fence is not the height of a normal fence… it’s probably half the height (so the snow looks deeper than it actually is).

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Snowshoes ended up being a great idea, because while the trail was packed down, as soon as I went off trail I started sinking to my knees, even while wearing my snowshoes.  I looked for a trail across the gulch, but it looked like I was the first since the last snowfall so I broke my own trail.

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The sun was beginning to rise, and Jacque Peak looked beautiful.

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The snow was sugary and made snowshoeing difficult.  I’d be fine for a few yards, and then plunge up to my waist.  This was a serious problem in the willows, but I made it across the gulch and was surprised to exit and stumble upon a cairn!  This was an unexpected treat!  I found about 4 cairns on the entire route, always unexpected and sometimes on my way back down.

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After crossing the gulch I was supposed to follow Mayflower Creek up to Atlantic’s west ridge, but the snow didn’t look stable and it looked really deep, so I stayed higher up on the hillside.  This was great (early elevation gain) but there were times I was seriously worried about avalanche danger.  It wouldn’t have been an intense avalanche, but I could see signs I should take an alternate route back once it warmed up. So I was slow in traversing the slope, but careful and ultimately safe.

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Here’s the route I took

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My next task was to hike Atlantic’s lower west ridge.  This ended up being more difficult than anticipated:  the snow here was very consolidated, unlike the sugary snow on the slopes and gullies.  My snowshoes weren’t going to cut it.  I took off one snowshoe and tried it with my microspikes.  They became ice skates.  Hmph.  Ok, I was going to need to get creative.  I put back on my snowshoes and got out my ice axe.  This wouldn’t have been a problem with two ice axes or two ice picks and crampons, but I only had one ice axe and I hadn’t brought my crampons (I thought it was still too early).  So I used my ice axe to drill a hole big enough for my left hand and then struck the snow with the axe and my right hand for support and lifted myself up.  My snowshoes used the holds I’d made for my hands.  This worked very well and I was able to gain the ridge in no time at all.  (Note to self:  It’s time for crampons).

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Here’s a look back on the route

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From here I was just supposed to follow the trail to the summit, but there wasn’t a trail, and in fact, at about 12,700’ I encountered some of the most difficult terrain of this hike.

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This is where I wanted to turn back.  I seriously considered it.   The snow was intermittent and what snow there was was sugary and covering loose talus, so I couldn’t get a good grip on it in my snowshoes.  I took them off again  to try it with just spikes and it was even worse!  My microspikes were of no use:  I really needed the stability/flotation of snowshoes.  Even though they weren’t perfect, they were a big help. This area took me much longer to navigate than it should have, but I didn’t quit and I didn’t turn back.  I gained this ridge and was met with this:

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Wow.  That ridge didn’t look too difficult in normal conditions, but I could already see this would be a challenge due to the unpredictable snow.  Maybe not a challenge for seasoned snow summiters, but I’m still new to this.  There was snow, lots of cornices beginning to form, and a narrow ridge to navigate.  I forged on ahead.

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Luckily a mountain goat had been here last night and gave me some tracks to consider.  There were times I didn’t feel safe following it’s tracks, but they did give me a good general direction to follow, which was directly on top on the ridge.

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I’d reach one summit and find another, which was frustrating, but I knew everything I encountered was within my abilities and even a bit challenging.  I came across a few sections that would have been class 2 if there hadn’t been snow, but with the snow (and instability of said snow) I decided it was safer just to go straight over the ridge.  This turned the hike into a class 3 climb, and with snowshoes made me a bit clumsy (but safer than without).

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This was one of those learning opportunities where I was scared at times but knew I could do it so I kept pushing forward, even though there were many times I wanted to quit and come back in the summer.

Here’s the route I took:

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The trek wasn’t long, and I wasn’t tired when I reached the summit, but I was cold.  Luckily my phone and camera were working, although my phone cut out halfway though the first video and I had to take another one and then it shut down.  I plugged it into my portable charger and took pictures with my DSLR.   I summited at 9am.

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While it was cold it wasn’t windy, so the cold was bearable.  I stayed on the summit much longer than I normally do, taking pictures and marveling at the beauty of the mountains with snow.

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I considered traversing Pacific Peak as well, but didn’t think I’d be able to do it successfully with my time constraints.  The class 3 route looks doable now though, so I may be back in the next few weeks.

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Here’s a look back at the route

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The trek back was easier than the hike in because I just followed my tracks (and didn’t look down).  Looking down would have caused unnecessary anxiety.

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Those ridges were something else!

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Of course I took a shadowselfie

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I decided to follow the creek down because that was what I was supposed to do and I was seriously worried about avalanche danger on the route I’d taken up the mountain.  I’m still learning about avalanches, but know some of the initial signs and what I was seeing wasn’t making me comfortable.  So I took the creek, but this proved difficult as well, as out of nowhere I’d sink up to mu chest in soft snow and then have to work myself out.  This happened many times and was frustrating, but I still felt safer than on the slope above.

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Just before hitting Mayflower gulch my toes started to hurt:  the new snow boots were fine, but the snowshoes and boots combination was cutting off circulation in my toes and trekking downhill was beginning to hurt.  This hadn’t happened in my previous boots, and is something I need to consider.

Also, I lost my phone.  It fell out of my pocket and I had to retrace my steps ¼ of a mile uphill to find it.  That wasn’t fun.  I found it buried in snow (but attached to my bright orange solar charger).  I picked it up and trudged back down the hill and across Mayflower Gulch to Boston Mine.

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It was a beautiful day!  And warm!  I took off my gloves but had to put them back on again once I made it back to the trail (and shade).  Have I mentioned I love my new gloves!

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My new winter books are ok, but despite my double tying them and folding them under my laces they still came undone while hiking, which isn’t an option for me since I can’t tie them wearing mittens.  I may try safety pinning them next time.

I made it back to the trailhead at noon and looked at my STRAVA map.  Hmph!  This wasn’t right:  It showed my trek to the summit, but it seems it stopped working there and picked up again where I found my phone in the snow after losing it (please don’t attempt to take that straight line:  it’s not safe!!!).  So while the elevation gain is most likely correct, the trek down and mileage definitely are not.  My iPhone told me I’d hiked 6.8 miles, so I’m going with that for mileage.  The hike was 5.5 hours.

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Here’s my Relive map (which is also false since it did that straight line thing from the summit to where I lost my phone).

https://www.relive.cc/view/1968357714

Clinton Peak 13,866 – McNamee Peak 13784 – Traver Peak 13,856

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RT Length: 10.9 miles

Elevation Gain: 3352’

I didn’t want to get up when my alarm went off at 2am.  I really didn’t.  I rarely ever want to get up when my alarm rings, but today I was extra tired.  I really wanted that extra sleep.  I reminded myself while it’s typically difficult waking up early for a hike, I always thank myself for it later.  So I dawdled and took extra time getting ready, trying to wake myself up.  It was supposed to snow last night and there was as 40% chance of snow today, so I dressed in triple layers of pants and double jackets (necessary for me, not for most people).  I also had 3 different pairs of gloves.

I drove to the trailhead and actually stopped at a gas station for 20 minutes to sleep for a bit before continuing on:  I was more tired than I thought!  I felt great after that quick cat nap though.

I finally made it to the trailhead at 5am and was ready to go by 5:15am.  Already I could tell this was going to be a much different adventure than when I was here last March and the area was covered in feet of snow (https://wildwandererlmc.wordpress.com/2018/03/31/wheeler-lake-12168/).  I’d had to turn back at the lake on that trip, but I’d learned a lot!  Today the gate was open all the way to the mill, and there wasn’t any snow to be seen anywhere (in the dark that is).  The road in is a 2WD dirt road all the way to the mill

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There’s plenty of parking all along the way.  I chose to park by the mill (the ‘lot’ there holds about 7 vehicles).

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Here are some pictures of the Magnolia Mill, which I swear is going to collapse any minute…

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Don’t go past the mill unless you have a heavily modified 4×4 vehicle.  You will get stuck.  Here are some pictures of the 4×4 road in

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And one of a truck getting stuck on my way out

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You can follow the 4×4 road all the way to Wheeler Lake:  it’s about 3 miles.  Wow!  Was this a different experience than the snow-covered road I’d encountered back in March!  Back then I wasn’t even aware there was a road… I kept looking for trails.  It was obvious from my hike today I’d been way off route earlier this year.  Way off.  And the road had to be under a good 5 feet of snow at the time because these willows which were taller than me now were only about 6 inches high last time I was here.  I’d gone in circles in the blowing snow trying to route find my way to the lake (and back).  Today was a breeze!

I kept thinking to myself: those rocks are going to be a bugger to hike over on the way back down (they were).

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What a difference the season makes!  One bad part about no snow?  The road was pretty much a river most of the way.   Most of the areas of road covered in water had side trails going through the willows so you didn’t need to walk directly through the mud puddles, which I’m sure added to my route confusion in the snow as well.

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Oh, but it was still early morning and I was hiking through all of this at night…

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It’s about a 3 mile hike from the Mill to Wheeler Lake.  I made it to the lake just as the sun began to rise (and thought back on how difficult this trudge had been in snowshoes:  there were actual spots that had had exposure with all the snow and I’d been fearful I’d slip and slide down the mountain.  Not so today.)

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This is where the route ends and the creativity begins.  Hike around the lake to the left about ¾ of the way around.  You’ll notice an unmarked path left and up a drainage.  (There’s no trail, make your own)

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I turned back to watch the sunrise and take a Colorado Flag picture of the lake…

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There are a lot of mines in the area.  I counted at least 6

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When you get to the top of the drainage you’ll find yourself in a small basin.

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I tried to stay higher up to the right, and this ended up being a mistake:  Stick to the middle, go up the area with small ponds and waterfalls, and head west.

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I was trying not to lose my elevation gain, but all I ended up doing was complicating things with lots of rocks, slowing me down.

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So my route had steeper elevation, lots of loose rocks and scree, and was thus very slow going.  I rounded the corner and kept heading northwest.  Finally I was able to see the summit!  If you’re hiking this too you can breathe a sigh of relief now:  the worst of the hike is over (yes, even if you’re doing all 3 summits)

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As I rounded the slope the rocks became slippery:  everything in the shadows (west) had a thin layer of frost covering it (slippery!)

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I gained the ridge and followed it to the summit of Clinton Peak.

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I turned back and looked at the way I’d come:  that had been a steep climb!

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From Traver Peak, here’s a view of the route I took (solid line) versus the one I should have taken (dotted line)

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I summited at 8:30am.  Here’s proof I summited

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There were a lot of active mines in the area west of the peak and below as well

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The rest of the route before me was very straightforward.  It was class 2 ‘climbing’, following the ridge.

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There were a few large rocks to contend with, but nothing class 3, and all avoidable if you went down the ridge a bit (go left (east) to avoid frost).

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There were also small bits of snow, but nothing that got in the way or wasn’t easily avoidable

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I couldn’t help but think as I reached the saddle of Clinton/McNamee how much easier this hike would have been to just continue straight all the way through the basin up to this saddle.  It would have added maybe a mile to the hike (maybe) but also made the elevation gain so much simpler to deal with!  I’m sure it would have cut my time down at least an hour.

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The path to McNamee was about half a mile and easy to follow.  I summited at 9am

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There was a lot of mining trash on this summit!

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Here’s the rest of the route to Traver Peak

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Here’s a picture from the McNamee/Traver saddle looking back on the route so far

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Summiting Traver was just a little more difficult than McNamee, but as long as I stuck to the ridge I was just fine (class 2).  There were a couple of places I intentionally made it a class 3 climb, but they were completely unnecessary.

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There was also a metal trash can full of rocks on the ridge?

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I summited at 9:30am

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There had been a light dusting on DeCaLiBron the night before

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Ok, now it was time to head down.  I turned east and looked at my route before me.  All I had to do was follow the ridge down and head for Wheeler Lake.  It was quite simple really

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About ¼ of the way down the ridge I found this survey marker

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And halfway down the ridge I saw a large cairn.  Or at least that’s what I thought it was until I saw the stone with writing and a date.  I couldn’t make out the writing, but the year is clearly 1881.  When I got home I looked it up online, and couldn’t find any information about a possible grave/death/etc.  It looks like a cairn grave to me (think Oatman family?).  Thoughts?

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The ridge was easy to follow with medium sized, mostly stable rocks.  I couldn’t help but think how much easier it would have been to have done this hike in reverse, instead coming up the east ridge of Traver and down Clinton.  My advice to anyone doing this hike:  HIKE IT IN REVERSE.  Or go up the McNamee/Clinton saddle, over to Clinton, and then back to McNamee and Traver.  That trek up Clinton’s south slope is a bugger! And from what I experienced on the easy way down Traver, totally avoidable and unnecessary.

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In any event, the cairn is clearly visible from a ways away.  It’s a good marker to look for (especially if you’re hiking this in reverse).  When I made it to the cairn I headed down the basin, over large rocks and some grassy areas.  Before the bottom of the basin I was greeted with some large boulders.  I didn’t have to climb down them… but I did.

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Here’s the route I took.  I obviously could have avoided the boulders by sticking to the north.  (Note, this is NOT Wheeler Lake, but a small pond in the middle basin).

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All morning and afternoon the weather had been perfect!  The skies were clear and I’d way overdressed (no worries, this is better than the alternative).  The basin was beautiful, and I got to thinking:  Life for me has been extremely difficult in the past and I’ve been through some dreadful things no one should ever have to go through, but today, life is good.  I mean really, really good!  I’m the happiest I’ve been in years, my kids are all amazing and doing amazing things with their lives, I get to hike every Friday, I paid off my truck this month (woohoo!  This means I’m debt free!), and I’ve now completed 28 13ers (think I can hit 30 by my birthday on the 18th?).  I was in a great mood, and so glad I decided to go hiking today! (See?  I told myself so!)

Here’s where the hike became beautiful.  As I was exiting the basin and aiming towards Wheeler Lake I was able to notice all the fall colors.  Here’s a look at the North side of Lincoln (14er)

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And a look back down on Wheeler Lake

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I passed by the waterfall and skirted the lake

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Here is where I met back up with the road again.  The 3 miles out would have been easier and much faster without all those rocks in the road, but at least route finding was easy!

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I made it back to my truck around 12:15pm, making this a 10.9 mile hike with 3300’ in elevation gain in 7 hours with lots of summit time.

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The fall colors are starting to change early this year.  The drive through Alma was unexpectedly beautiful!

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Here’s another look at the peaks

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Oh, and I’m still working on the GPX thing.  Here’s the link to STRAVA: https://www.strava.com/activities/1825871164