Capitol
Peak (14,141 ft.)
“K2”
(13,664 ft.)
3
August, 2012: Some climbers consider Capitol Peak to be Colorado's
hardest fourteener. (I know I said that about the last one, but it's
true of this one too.)
We'd
put this one off as long as we could because the exposure on the
Knife Edge Ridge really pushes Trisha's limits. But this was our last
difficult peak, so that we can both finish the fourteeners with nice,
easy walk-ups. So it was time.
Trisha
got the time off from work, and very wisely allowed for our spending
two nights camped out (one before and one after the climb), so we
went. I drove up to Greeley on Wednesday, basically packed and ready
to go, and we headed up into the mountains Thursday morning.
We
drove through Aspen, through Snowmass, and finally up the Capitol
Creek Road to its end on a bench overlooking Capitol Creek at roughly
9,400 ft. a bit after 4 pm MDT. There were half a dozen other
vehicles already there. It would have been nice to get there earlier,
but one of the built-in difficulties with these last few trips to
finish the fourteeners is that they involve long drives and the
logistics are getting harder all the time. So we worked with what we
were dealt...
The
net result was that it was basically sunset (8 pm MDT) before we
could reach the area of designated campsites near Capitol Lake.
Accordingly, we decided to stop somewhat short of that area, and
found a serviceable campsite just off the trail at about 10,800 ft.
We made our dinner in the gathering dark, and hit the sack as quickly
as we could. Trisha set her cell phone alarm for 4 am MDT, the idea
being that we would try to get on the trail by about 5 am.
We
got up pretty well, but still needed until about 5:30 before we could
actually start our climb. As a result, we only needed to hike by
headlamp for about 15 minutes before we broke out of the trees in the
growing light. We passed the two turnoffs for the lake camping sites,
and arrived at Capitol Lake—11,200 feet and very scenic—before we
realized that we had to have missed the trail that leads up to the
Mt. Daly/Capitol Pk. saddle.
We
backtracked a short distance and glimpsed the trail above us, so we
free-lanced our way uphill until we intersected a switchback on the
trail. Shortly thereafter, we saw a small family of deer grazing
right along the trail. They let us get amazingly close before bolting
off. We could also see a party of climbers above us, confirming that
we were on the right path.
About
7:30 MDT, we reached the saddle and came into direct sunlight.
Trisha's cell phone had service here, so we called Suzanne to let her
know that we were making good progress.
But
that is where the “good” progress stopped. The standard route
involves dropping off the saddle into the boulder-filled basin on the
other side (the upper part of the West Snowmass Creek drainage), and
passing under the cliff bands which mark the east side of the ridge
leading up to Unnamed 13,664, better known as “K2.” There is no
trail. There are cairns, but they dot a multiplicity of routes
through the rocks. So basically, we slogged on, first slightly down
and then increasingly upward, for two and a half hours (!) until we
finally got back on the ridge, and approached K2.
Here,
we finally encountered some other people. They were descending,
having already reached the summit of Capitol and heading back. We
took the opportunity to chat with them and pick up what useful
information we could.
Near
the summit (unranked, but still worth climbing), we finally crossed
over onto the west side of the ridge. This was accomplished via a
difficult spinning move right on the ridge crest which lead down into
a narrow crack, and down to a small level area. From there, a clearly
beaten path led steeply up to the summit. I went first, and got a
nice picture of Trisha making the final climb.
On
the summit, I stumbled on Tony (never did get his last name), a very
experienced climber who was watching a group of friends coming back
over the Knife Edge. He was quite happy to show us (and demonstrate!)
the easiest way down off the summit to the beginning of the Knife
Edge. From above, it looked to me only a step or two better than the
impossible wall that is K2's south face, but he scampered down it
like Spider-man, and we both soon approximated his descent. This
40-foot (or so) downclimb was the beginning of Class 4 work, which
would scarcely let up the rest of the way.
Of
course, in truth, the traverse of the Knife Edge is technically only
Class 3. Its real challenge lies almost wholly in the psychological
power of the awesome exposure it presents on both sides. If you can
focus and keep your wits about you, it quickly becomes apparent that
we've already done much more demanding sections of rock climbing.
That's a big “if,” however. It's a long way down. And the rock is
solid (everything which could possibly break off has long since done
so!), but it's also smooth. Develop even a smidgen of downward
momentum, and there's absolutely nothing you could possibly grab to
stop yourself.
So,
we focused. I went first, scouting section by section. Trisha
followed, just a few feet behind, determinedly overcoming some of her
deepest fears. We used a mix of three different techniques: 1)
straddling the top and scooting along on our butts (sometimes aided
by partial purchase for our boots or knees and sometimes not), 2)
grabbing the top while planting our feet on tiny ledges or
protrusions just below the top on the east side while basically
walking sideways, and 3) “walking,” rather awkwardly, on all
fours, where the ridge top actually offered more than a couple of
inches of flat space. We were across in 15 or 20 minutes.
From
there, it's possible to follow the main ridge right up to Capitol's
summit, and doing so eliminates any possible problem with route
finding. It also maximizes the exposure, occasionally requiring low
Class 5 moves, so this was not for us. The easiest route holds
everything to Class 4, and veers off the ridge crest to climber's
left (east).
You
pay two things for this ease. First, you completely lose sight of the
summit, adding uncertainty to the route finding. (There are some
cairns, but they're often hard to spot.) There's a persistent
temptation to break up and to your right too soon, because it keeps
looking like that would make things easier, even though the truth is
that it would just make things harder. Second, it becomes necessary
to cross one major gulley of loose scree and dirt, where slipping and
sliding suddenly become serious problems.
Thus,
doggedly finding and following the cairns, we spent the better part
of an hour making the 600-foot final climb. Just before 2 pm MDT, we
finally topped out of a shallow gulley and onto the small summit
ridge. We could finally stand and stroll the few dozen yards
southwest to the true summit.
The
Elk Range was finished. All
the hard fourteeners were finished. The relief and euphoria were
palpable, and impossible to convey in words. Except, of course, that
we still had to get down!
But
get down we did. We downclimbed the solid Class 4 rock without a
hitch, and made it back across the Knife Edge in just about the same
time as on the outbound leg. We skirted the summit of K2 to our left
instead of re-climbing it, dropped down into the boulder field, and
found a section of faint trail heading back toward the Daly/Capitol
saddle. Eleven and a half hours had passed since we had been at that
same place on the way up. We were tired to say the least.
We
were still more tired over an hour later, when we finally arrived
back at camp. We still enjoyed the gorgeous view of the lake basin as
the last of the day's direct sunshine fell on us.
Some
of the pictures I took are at:
That's
50 out of 54 for Trisha, 51 out of 54 (and 56 out of 59) for me. One
trip to the Handies group, and this long quest will finally be
completed for me. Then a quick day trip up Mt. Sherman, and Trisha,
too, will have the whole thing in the bag. Maybe very soon (if the
summer weather holds out). Stay tuned.
Long
life and many peaks!
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