Sunday, July 24, 2005

WESTERN RATTLESNAKE













































I got my rattlesnake!

I was hiking in Crystal Cove State Park today just to get away and hike 3 miles. As I was approaching a junction in the trail I spied a rabbit. Then from the left of the trail enters the rattler. About a 2 footer. Poor rabbit he didn't know which way to run. He actually ran into the rattler but the rattler continued on its way to the other side of the road. Bet that rabbit's sphincter is puckered now!

The rattler didn't rattle its tail as I approached it to take more closeups. Nonetheless I gave it all the respect and room it needed. Magnificent looking creature.

Thursday, July 21, 2005

WORD OF HONOR

I was riding home after work when I a little light came on in between the beads of sweat pouring off my body.

Gary, why don't you ask Bob and Vicky and Brian to see if they would like to go with you to Whitney? Bob told you that he wanted to take his sons to the summit! Don't you think Bob and Brian would like to say hi to BJ at the summit?

DUH! Stupid attack! I hate those kinds of attacks. Rarely do I get those being the meticulous person that I am.

I turned off the river trail and rode into my condo complex and headed straight over to Bob and Vicky's place. I unclipped myself from my pedals and ran up the stairs to knock on the door.

Vicky answered the door and was quite shocked to see me soaked in sweat.

"Let me guess...You just got through riding didn't you? Would you like some water?"

"Two of my team members are injured and will not be able to go to Mt. Whitney. Would Bob and Brian be interested in going to Mt. Whitney with me and my co-workers?"

As soon as I asked that question, Bob joins us outside on the patio with a glass of water and hands it go me. "Drink before you pass out from heat exhaustion!"

After taking a few sips of ice cold refreshing water, Bob gave me his response to my question.
"Thank you, Gary, but we can't. Vicky and I have decided to sell the place to move back to Kansas."

As soon as he said that I saw the Century 21 sign in the living room window.

"But thank you for offering."

So much for Plan B. Not only will I be losing neighbors, I will be losing friends.

We shook hands and smiled at each other. I wanted to give them both a hug, but with me wet with sweat, it wouldn't have been prudent. But hugs are hugs no matter what condition you are in. I hugged and they hugged back.

"We will miss you, Gary."

"As I will miss all of you."

I walked back down the stairs and got back on my bike and looked up.

"Will you say hi to BJ for us?"

"You bet I will."

Then Brian comes running out of the house and runs down the stairs and hands me a small black velvet pouch. Inside was a penny.

"May it bring you luck."

"I will place next to BJ's penny at the summit, Brian. You have my word of honor."

Now, to do what must be done...again.

Tuesday, July 12, 2005

MORE PICTURES COMPLIMENTS OF JOE


Mirror Lake as seen from high above along the Mt. Whitney Trail near Trail Camp.















The view from Trail Camp looking west towards the 99s on the left. Mt. Muir is the tall peak in the middle. The John Muir Trail run along behind those magnificent peaks of granite.

MORE PICTURES COMPLIMENTS OF ADRIENNE

Tonya and Joe having the time of their lives.


















Adrienne at the sign.














This picture is a keeper. I do not know the name of the peak.

















Lone Pine Lake in sepia.


















Along the John Muir Trail.


















Lone Pine Lake














Tonya and me at the log crossing before Lone Pine Lake.



















The view from Trail Camp looking at the 99s to the left.












Wildflowers abloom.


















Watch your step! You can see the trail as it meanders down to the rock formation.

WE RULED!


To Adrienne, Joe and Tonya:

Job well done! Congratulations on your first try! You have become part of the mountain and the mountain has become a part of you! You pushed yourselves to what you once thought were your limits, then you kept pushing, and you never quit. I am proud and honored to have witnessed your accomplishment. I couldn't have asked for a better group.

THE HIGHEST TRAIL IN THE LOWER 48


It doesn't get any better than this.

TALLEST TOILET















I forgot the toilet paper! Pass me the roll will ya!















World's tallest toilet. No running water.

THE SUMMIT REGISTER














































I wrote in the summit register:
7/12/05 I DID IT AGAIN!

From Lone Pine Campground at sunrise.

SUMMIT


Left to right: Tonya Sowers, Adrienne, Joe McKenna. That's me behind all of them.

It was their first summit on their first try along the Mt. Whitney Trail. It was my second on my third try. My first summit on August 6, 2004 took me 17 hours 12 minutes. This hike took me 13 hours 46 minutes.

At 11:35 a.m., Adrienne and I reached the top of the 14,497.61 foot Mt. Whitney. Tonya and Joe had reached the top before us. Joe and Adrienne reached the summit without the aid of trekking poles. That to me is a miraculous feat in itself. My knees ache just to think about it. We did see a couple of mule deer between the sign and Lone Pine Lake. No bears. Just mosquitoes, marmots, chipmunks, grey-crowned rosy finches, crows. There must have been 30 people on the summit when I arrived.

3:37 a.m.: Start hike
3:53 a.m.: John Muir Wilderness sign
4:53 a.m.: Whitney Zone
5:25 a.m.: Outpost Camp
6:43 a.m.: Trailside Meadows
7:25 a.m.: Trail Camp
9:35 a.m.: Trail Crest
11:35 a.m.: Summit
12:05 p.m.: Start descent
5:23 p.m.: End hike

Ascent: 7 hours 58 minutes
Descent: 5 hours 48 minutes (includes 30 minute rest at the top)

Between Trailside Meadows and Trail Camp, you do have to cross over snow pack. Watch your footing here.

There is snowpack at the lower part of the 99s. It is sloshy, but passable.

There is considerable amount of snow along the cables. I now know why those cables were put there. I found that out myself on the descent. I had to check my shorts!

Once at Trail Crest, you got a clean shot to the summit that is 2.5 miles away.

Other than that, no crampons or ice axe are required. Just determination.

Don't forget to bring the DEET. The mosquitoes are hungry.

On the descent from the summit, I experienced some acute mountain sickness around the John Muir Trail junction. I felt nauseous and dizzy. I kept belching hoping to find some comfort. Once I hit the JMT junction my body was on the brink of collapse, because I still had to "climb" to Trail Crest. I had to stop at least 4 times along the 1/2 mile stretch of trail. Once I reached Trail Crest, I sat down and regained my composure. As soon as I hit the 99s and started to get closer to the lower elevation, my symptoms disappeared.

At the conclusion of our hike, there was the first runner crossing the finish line in the Badwater Ultramarathon. The 28th Kiehl's Badwater Ultramarathon is a true "challenge of the champions," this legendary foot race pits approximately 80 of the world’s toughest athletes – runners, triathletes, adventure racers, and mountaineers – against one another and the elements. Covering 135 miles (217km) non-stop from Death Valley to Mt. Whitney, CA in temperatures up to 130F (55 centigrade), it is the most demanding and extreme running race offered anywhere on the planet. The start line is at Badwater, Death Valley, which marks the lowest elevation in the Western Hemisphere at 280’ (85m) below sea level. The race finishes at the Whitney Portal at 8360' (2533m). The Badwater course covers three mountain ranges for a total of 13,000’ (3962m) of cumulative vertical ascent and 4,700’ (1433m) of cumulative descent.

Saturday, July 02, 2005

MY WHITNEY TEAMMATES


Me, Tonya, and Joe on the way back. In just a few days, Tonya will attempt to summit Mt. Whitney for the first time. Her birthday is July 5. This is her "birthday" present for herself. Confidence is high and she is ready. As for Joe, he has plenty of time until August 5. His birthday is August 4.

SUNRISE ON THE TRAIL

Morning along the trail.