Another weekend up before the sun. Another wind-whipped cold morning. Another high altitude struggle. Another summit sunrise. Another smile. Another day well spent in the mountains.
Squirrel and I set out to achieve a pretty ambitious goal: climb three (4 named) 14,000’+ peaks in one morning. That alone is a pretty tall order, but it doesn’t stop there. Only in Colorado can you go and do something like that, then see a show at a natural amphitheater (Red Rocks) that night. It was exhausting, exhilarating, and totally worth it. The promise of a full moon and good weather, this was an opportunity that couldn’t be passed up.
The route covered approximately 7.25 miles and roughly 3,700 feet of elevation gain, most of which was done in the first 2 miles up Mt Democrat. The full moon lit the way and we ditched our headlamps shortly after setting out. We reached the top of Mt Democrat just after sunrise. Watching the full moon set over the shadow of the peak while the sun rose behind us. One of those Oh-my-God-Nature-I-can’t-even kind of moments.
You drop down about a third of the elevation gain only to climb it steeply yet again to Mt. Cameron. Mt Cameron isn’t technically a peak, although it is named. I count it only from the standpoint that I stood on the top of that wind swept summit only to cary on to Mt Lincoln – the highest of the three peaks at 14,286′.
The wind was absolutely relentless the entire climb. Skirting the shaded, windward side of the mountain for most of the hike kept it pretty cold. I would never hike up a mountain in Colorado without something to cover your face, a hat, and gloves. I was more than thankful to have my Buff with me.
The trail from Lincoln to Bross is quite easy and the summit trail to Bross is technically “closed” because it is privately owned. I’ll leave my thoughts on the concept of owning an entire mountain to myself. However, when I climb mountains, or head into any wilderness for that matter, I take on the risks associated with doing so. If I get hurt or worse, that’s on me. I was still feeling good, and since the trail to the top is only a 15 min hike up a few swithcbacks from the actual trail, we went for it.
Still fighting that beating wind we took shelter against some rocks, ate the rest of our snacks and looked over what we had hiked that day.
The way down was where the usually reliable 14ers.com website grossly underestimated the route. The trail gets very steep in a hustle. From here I’d say the terrain pushes difficult class II to class III in spots. I could not imagine doing this section without hiking poles. It is very steep and the rock is very, very loose. When you are not stepping into scree mush you’re navigating your way through tricky steps or gripping hard against sheer, steep angled rocks. After climbing all those peaks I was thankful to have enough energy to navigate the terrain and the mental toughness to go slow and think about my steps.
I would never recommend anyone bring a dog to do this route. 95% of the trail is sharp rock and they will easily cut up their feet. It’s cruel to bring them, and it can easily leave you in a sticky situation if a dog were to tear a paw or claw up there. Even with my paw first aid kit, I was glad we left Nina at home.
Arriving back in the valley and below the scree the trail was gentle back to the trailhead. I was shocked at the lack of cars and crowds that are typical of 14er routes. What was more surprising was running into a moose! Unfortunately, due to weight, I had left my telephoto lens at home, but this bad boy was big, just hiding amongst the bushes, or at least attempting too!
The drive back out to the main road gave us one last tease – nature showing her true fall colors. Got us excited for some fall color camping this weekend! Stay tuned!
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