{"id":412700,"date":"2015-04-02T00:32:58","date_gmt":"2015-04-02T06:32:58","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/14erskiers.com\/blog\/?p=412700"},"modified":"2015-04-25T11:00:39","modified_gmt":"2015-04-25T17:00:39","slug":"14er-tbt-humbolt-peak-4-29-2007","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/14erskiers.com\/blog\/2015\/04\/14er-tbt-humbolt-peak-4-29-2007\/","title":{"rendered":"14er TBT: Humboldt Peak (4-29-2007)"},"content":{"rendered":"

This is part of an ongoing series re-telling Brittany\u2019s fourteener-skiing story<\/a>. Look for the reports every Thursday, as part of a Throwback Thursday theme.<\/p>\n

After skiing Mount Oxford and Belford<\/a>, we headed south to the Sangres. A storm had blown through and doused the peaks with sticky wet spring snow. It was just what we needed to make the often wind-stripped Humboldt Peak skiable. Below is a slightly modified version of my original trip report from Humboldt, my 20th fourteener skied. <\/em><\/p>\n

TR: Humboldt Peak, 14,064,
\nFrank and Brittany<\/strong><\/p>\n

The Sangre de Cristos are a mountain range that has always fascinated me. I’ve seen them from afar from I-25 and driving on Hwy 160. I remember years ago learning about the history of the San Luis valley, which follows along the Sangres, with it’s historic Hispanic cultural heritage. I remember hearing about the land-access issues and environmental debates of the Taylor Ranch and learning that the folks that owned this Ranch in fact owned a whole fourteener. Access to this fourteener, Culebra, was severely limited for years under this owner. Thankfully, the new owner seems to have less restrictions. I remember visiting the Great Sand Dunes, nestled in a corner against the Crestones and thinking that this was a range I needed to explore. I have been happy to find the time this year to experience what this range has to offer.
\n\"Sangre<\/p>\n

After the settling of Tuesday’s storm, Frank and I began to plan for a long weekend’s worth of skiing. After nailing Oxford and Belford<\/a> on Friday, we took Saturday to sleep in (no matter what you’re skiing 3 am mornings are never fun!) and to head on down to the Sangres to check out the trailhead for Humboldt. We’d seen Humboldt on our trip the previous weekend to Lindsey, and we were pleased to see that this peak was actually holding snow, which can be a rare sight. After hearing that it had snowed 1-2 feet on Tuesday in the Sangres we were reassured that Humboldt would have good snow.
\n\"Humboldt<\/p>\n

A view of Humboldt on the way to the trailhead.
\n\"Humboldt<\/p>\n

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It’s hard to believe that this valley was full of a foot of snow on the ground only a few days before!<\/p>\n

We drove up the road toward South Colony lakes and we were able to make it to the National Forest Boundary. Beyond that the road was covered in snow. We left the snowmobile there, ready for the early morning and went to scope out campsites.<\/p>\n

The problem with the South Colony trailhead is the lack of camping along the road because the road spans miles through private property. On our way to the trailhead I had seen a sign for another trailhead, Music Pass. So, we followed that sign for a few miles and ended up at the Grape Creek trailhead where we found excellent camping. It even came equipped with a refrigerator:
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The morning came early once again and we started up the sled in the dark.
\n\"Starting<\/p>\n

Unfortunately, the road was full of obstacles- large patches of dirt and stream crossings. We weren’t able to make it as far as we wanted and a final stream crossing put our sledding efforts to a halt around 10,600 ft. So, we dug out the skins and off we went as the sun began to rise.<\/p>\n

Our plan was to skin toward the South Colony lakes but then cut up toward the west ridge of Humboldt. We intended to ski the southeast face or east ridge. It wasn’t long before we saw Humboldt and then got a great view of the south side. I spotted this line down that looked like it went from the summit. This would be our ski line.
\n\"Ski<\/p>\n

As we rose up out of the valley the views were remarkable. This area is one of the most scenic areas I’ve seen in Colorado.<\/p>\n

Frank skinning with Crestone Needle in the background.
\n\"Backcountry<\/p>\n

Broken Hand pass
\n\"Broken<\/p>\n

This is why it’s called “Broken Hand” pass!
\n\"Broken<\/p>\n

My friends happened to be planning a week-long trip to this area as well and we spotted their tents. I never saw them, but we did see their tracks leading toward Kit Carson.
\n\"Camping<\/p>\n

The more we walked to the west side of the mountain, the more the views changed. Lines popped out that were not visible before. Broken hand pass looked like a different place. And there are lines to be had here off of Broken Hand peak. Can you see them?
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With the warm temperatures forecasted for the weekend we were worried about the snow not fully freezing over night- hence our reason for choosing the west ridge ascent which usually has less snow than the east ridge. We were pleased to find that above treeline the snow had frozen solid, most likely with help from the clear night skies.<\/p>\n

We reached the saddle around 9:30 and headed up the west ridge.
\n\"West<\/p>\n

We were rewarded on the summit with spectacular views (and no wind to bother us!)
\n\"views<\/p>\n

Kit Carson.
\n\"Kit<\/p>\n

Looking down the valley toward Westcliff and the Wet mountains, with Pikes Peak in the background.
\n\"Westcliffe<\/p>\n

The southern Crestones: Lindsey, Ellingwood, and Little Bear can be seen. I think Blanca is hidden.
\n\"Blanca<\/p>\n

Of course, the obligatory summit pic \ud83d\ude09
\n\"Brittany<\/p>\n

This is the only picture of me you will see in this TR as Frank choose to video over stills for the day.<\/p>\n

We were pleased to that the summit had decent snow. But time was of the essence. Because we weren’t able to get as far on the snowmobile as we had intended, our hike was longer than we wanted. Since we were planning to descend a southeast face with quickly warming temperatures, snow stability was a big concern. The snow coverage on the south east face wasn’t as appealing as the snow to the south, skiers right of the exact summit. We knew it led to the south-facing couloir we’d spotted earlier. We opted for that route due to the snow coverage and snow stability.<\/p>\n

Frank skiing off the summit.
\n\"Frank<\/p>\n

We had to pick our way through boulders that were scattered about at the top, but you could easily turn between them. In this pic you can see Frank’s tracks leading through the boulder field. Can you spot him in the pic? (Where’s waldo?!!!)
\n\"Backcountry<\/p>\n

You can see the line opens up into a nice snow field, eventually forming into a couloir.
\n\"Backcountry<\/p>\n

And some good skiing was had in nice spring snow!
\n\"Frank<\/p>\n

\"Frank<\/p>\n

\"Frank<\/p>\n

\"Frank<\/p>\n

But the day was not over. We still had to contend with getting the snowmobile back to the car, which we were worried about since the snow below treeline had quickly deteriorated with the warming day.<\/p>\n

Still, Frank wanted to make sure I took pics of his red-necking steeze– although he resents the fact that I allude to anything he does as beign redneck at all :tongue: This stream crossing could not be done without pics \ud83d\ude42
\n\"Frank<\/p>\n

\"Frank<\/p>\n

Before we knew it, we were back to the car. But Frank further red-necked it by rescuing a couple of Air Force Academy gapers. They’d come up in their big burly truck with NY license plates hoping for a nice hike, not even thinking there would be snow. Well they made one last fatal error of trying to get up a snow patch which sent their truck backwards, slightly off the side of the extremely muddy road. They had tried for a great deal of time to get out of there, resulting in digging a hole that got bigger and bigger. When Frank came down with his snowmobile, it was like they’d seen a god who could save them. Frank came along with his big ol’ Toyota and towed them right on out. But you should see the pit in the road now that they caused…..<\/p>\n

It wasn’t long after we’d finished that the afternoon storms started rolling through. A parting shot of Humboldt and Crestone.
\n\"Humbolt<\/p>\n

I hope I am able to find more time to explore the Sangres again soon!<\/p>\n

Looking back, this peak would have one of the biggest impacts on me. Tragedy would fall upon this peak. But, that was yet to come. Here in an excerpt from an email I sent trying to process the terrible events that happened a week after our Humboldt ski….<\/p>\n

A couple of weeks ago, Caroline and David<\/a>, who were posters on 14ers.com under the avatars USAKeller and TalusMonkey, see a cross-post which shows my TR from climbing Humboldt peak the week before. Caroline emails Frank requesting more information, and Frank emails me requesting specific pictures to give to her. So, I do. Caroline and David decide to head down to Humboldt that weekend.<\/p>\n

The plan was to hike up Saturday, camp at the summit, then descend Sunday morning. Well, they had their struggles on the way. When they got to the top they realized the tent pole had blown off the mountain. They were forced to sleep in a tent with out a pole. You can view Caroline\u2019s account of it all here<\/a> <\/p>\n

But, all was still well. Then tragedy struck. David made a mistake and began glissading down the snow when conditions weren\u2019t right, terrain wasn\u2019t right, and he didn\u2019t have an ice axe. This resulted in him tumbling over some cliffs leaving him with major injuries. Caroline was forced to leave him to get help. She did leave him with their things, including 2 sleeping bags. But still, a storm was moving in\u2026.<\/p>\n

Long story short, SAR was called. But, the storm delayed the efforts. David spent the night out in a blizzard and was found the next morning in shock. You can read a remarkable account of a SAR member involved in the rescue here<\/a>. David was rescued and was transported via Flight for Life to a hospital in Pueblo, but his abdomen kept expanding for unknown reasons and they could not save him. David died on that Monday night after his trip. <\/p>\n

So, why am I telling you this? Well, all of this has been weighing on my mind for quite some time now and I thought I\u2019d share my feelings. Some in the world of the Internet are privy to the fact in the that David and Caroline went there largely because they saw my Humboldt trip report from the week before. It’s probable that they would not have gone there had it not been for my trip report. Perhaps this is the reason disclaimers are popping up on Internet Trip reports everywhere. It\u2019s unreal. <\/p>\n

Still, it leaves me with some decisions to make\u2026 Do I continue posting trip reports knowing that they are public domain for everyone? I believe it\u2019s a good thing to provide the climbing\/skiing world with information. I use that information myself. But if I may be providing that information to people who are not experienced and who have no clue of what they are getting themselves into? So, does that mean I have to start posting disclaimers on every trip report I make? <\/p>\n

It\u2019s all a bunch of unknowns right now, but I did want to let you know this has been on my mind a lot recently.<\/p>\n

If you have not seen it already you can read the Denver Post article about it here<\/a>.<\/p>\n

Apparently the reporter was at David\u2019s Memorial Service trying to interview people\u2014trying to get people to say that folks are reading trip reports and then going places where they get over their heads. Apparently no one would go down that path. Maybe it\u2019s only a matter of time\u2026 <\/p><\/blockquote>\n

Years later, this scenario continues to haunt me. I still carry a feeling of responsibility for the events that happened. I think about it on every trip report I write. Because of this, I began to change the style in which I wrote. I began to talk more about the problems and our decision-making process. I realized I’d left those out of my reports in the past. But, those things were a vital part of the information conveyed.<\/p>\n

I never knew David and I have never met Caroline in person. But, their story has certainly made an impact on this world. My heart goes out to everyone impacted by David’s passing. May he RIP.<\/p>\n

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Like this report? See more of Brittany’s 14er skiing journey<\/a>.<\/p>\n