Friday, December 16, 2011

2 More Down


The kind of roads I was riding on to reach Mount Sunflower

Sorry folks for the lag in between blogs.  I have been slacking off with writing them.  Since Brent’s last entry I have reached 2 more summits met a ton of cool people and had some very interesting days of riding.  When he left I was in Colorado Springs where I stayed for a couple days in order to hang out with some of my friends that I worked with this summer at Fort Carson.  I was also there in order to avoid some of the cold weather that was coming through.  There was one day where the high did not even reach double digits but thankfully I was able to just hang out inside all day.  Eventually I got myself roused and headed out for my next highpoint in Kansas.
While I was able to leave the coldest weather behind me I still had to deal with brutally cold temps along with some wind on my journey east.  My first day out I was not even able to make it to my chosen destination but thankfully a family in Simla, CO were more than welcoming to me as they invited me into their home.  The next day I made it to Limon where I was originally supposed to be and found yet another welcoming household who were on couchsurfing.org.  It was a little warmer for my ride the next day but not by much.  However, I was lucky enough to have a tail wind which made my 80 miles ride go by pretty fast and allowed me to stay a little warmer since I didn’t have to compete with the wind.  Upon reaching town a gentleman from warmshower.com offered to put me up in the local motel since he was not able to host me at his own house while I was passing through.
For those that may be wondering this was in Colorado not Kansas.
This is where it starts to get interesting.  Plan was to ride into Kansas, hit the high point, and then head back towards Colorado for the night.  I knew I was going to have to ride on some dirt roads in order to reach Mount Sunflower but did not realize that meant over 40 of my 80 miles were going to be on dirt roads.  Some of which were snowy or muddy.  Most of this went pretty well until I was riding down a decent sized hill and crossed over a snow patch.  This is when my front wheel lost traction and slid out from under me.  I was lucky enough to have been riding in running shoes so it was easy for me to bail.  The bike however had some damage done to it.  Bent handle bars which in turn screwed up the cable for shifting, mud in the gears and shifter, and one of the attachment points on a rear pannier broke off.  Nothing major, but still time consuming to get everything figured out and fixed to the best of my abilities.  After about an hour though it was off towards the summit again without any other issues.  That night I ended up staying at a local fire station in Cheyenne Wells, CO.
After reaching Mount Sunflower I continued my journey south in order to find warmer lands and to hit up the highpoint in Oklahoma, Black Mesa.  The next couple days all kind of blur together.  It was never that warm and it seemed like there was a lot of headwinds that I had to ride through.  Eventually though I would make it to Kenton, OK where I would stay at the Hitching Post B&B.  I stopped by their house on the way in to town to meet them and I was glad I did.  They were a very nice family that has lived on that ranch for over 60 years.  They also fed me a pretty good lunch while there.  They happily put me up in a cabin they had for the next two days.  On one of these days I headed out to Black Mesa, which was a 6-mile bike ride followed by 4 miles of hiking in order to reach the summit.  The hiking was very straightforward although one thing that made it a little tricky was that it was very muddy.  It seemed like my shoes weighed a couple pounds heavier thanks to all the mud that stuck to them.  This also made it pretty slippery at times.  Another issue I had was that I knew there was some rain coming in that afternoon so I was moving at a pretty good pace in hopes of getting back before it rained.  When I reached the summit I could see the storm clouds making their way towards me so I didn’t get to spend too much time up on top even though on a clear day the views would have been spectacular.  So I snapped a couple pictures, had a snack, and then headed out.  It threatened to let loose on me a couple times as I made my way back to the house but all I ever got were a couple light sprits.  As soon as I got in the cabin though it decided to finally let loose which was fine with me since I was warm and dry. 
That’s about it so far.  The one last piece of news to let yall know about is that instead of climbing Wheeler Peak which is the high point in New Mexico now, I’ve decided to put it off for a later period in the trip.  According to the ski patrol at Taos Ski Valley everything is really unstable up there right now and they are expecting even more snow on Sunday and Monday which would be about the time I’d be trying summit.  Another big reason for not just waiting it out is that my dad has bought me a plane ticket to go home for Christmas, which leaves out of Albuquerque on the 24th.  So I’ve decided to just head that way in order to make sure I’m there for that.
Until next time though if you’re in the mountains go out and have some fun in all the new snow.  If you’re not in the mountains . . . . . well you should just be in the mountains.

- Michael Hunter

Monday, December 5, 2011

The top of Colorado!


Hello!!!! (This is Brent)  I am honored to have the opportunity to once again write for the Cycle for the Summit blog.  (My last post was to announce my retirement from riding with Michael in late October, due to achilles tendonitis)  But as I said, the fact that I’m not riding anymore isn’t going to keep me from helping Michael out and serving the ultimate purpose of fundraising for Big City Mountaineers (BCM)…which is exactly what I’ve been doing.  (while waiting to hear back from job applications ;-)  I work to find Michael to find places to stay every night as well as try to drum up some media coverage for him. (I am going to work at getting better at the media part)
Another way I hope to stay active with Cycle for the Summit is to join up with Michael for some of the larger climbs as often as I can.  (I fear this will be harder once I land a job)  So while I don’t currently have a job, it was the perfect time to drive out to Colorado and join Michael for Mount Elbert, the second highest point in the contiguous United States at 14,433 feet.  (to Mount Whitney, California 14,505 feet) 
Luckily within Colorado’s 14’er (Mountains over 14,000 feet, Colorado has 53 of the 88 fourteeners in the US) community, Elbert is considered one of if not the easiest. While it is considered to be one of the easiest, it still should not be taken lightly and I had a number of worries in the back of my mind leading up to the climb.  Was I physically conditioned to make it to the summit?  Due to my achilles injury I had done little to nothing in terms of physical activity for about two months, a bit of swimming, but that’s all…my quads and calves had only been used for daily walking.  Another worry was completely out of my control…altitude sickness.  I would be coming from St. Joseph, Missouri, 885 feet above sea level and climb to 14,433 two days later.  Everyone reacts to altitude differently and there is no way to prepare for it or project how you will react.  While climbing I had to make sure to listen to my body and pay attention to altitude sickness symptoms so as not to put Michael or myself in danger.
Mount Elbert is the furthest right.  
I drove in and met Michael at the home of Jim and Cathy McKeen, whom we had contacted via www.warmshowers.com.  Like so many other hosts, they were an absolute pleasure to stay with.  We camped out Monday evening at the entrance of the four-wheel drive road at the base of Mount Elbert, so we could rise with the sun to begin our ascent as we expected it to be a full day affair.  
I could hardly sleep, as I was extremely excited to climb the next day.  Michael is an experienced mountaineer, having participated in a month long mountaineering course with the National Outdoor Leadership School, and climbed such icons as Half Dome in Yosemite and Kilimanjaro, the highest point in Africa to name a few.  I on the other hand grew up in the rolling plains of Missouri and this was only the third time in my life I had been to Colorado.  The largest “climb of my life was when we rode to the top of Clingman’s Dome, Tennessee 6,643 feet.  The largest hike of my life was only 7 miles with 1,700 feet elevation gain, on Calloway Peak in North Carolina.  (It was beautiful!)  So I was about to shred a lot of personal bests as we climbed Elbert.
Everyone’s thoughts, prayers and good vibes were with us for the summit day as the weather was absolutely perfect!  Days before the highs were in the low 30’s and lows nearing zero degrees, days after our summit the temps were colder than that…but for the Monday we camped and the Tuesday we climbed, the highs were in the mid 40’s and lows near 20. 
We hit the trail Tuesday morning at 6:45am.  Starting at 9,500 feet we had two relatively easy miles to hike up the four-wheel drive trail before we reached the trailhead.  We were taking the East Ridge trail.  Which was going to be 12 miles round trip with 4,900 feet of elevation gain.  We were extremely grateful for The Trailhead in Buena Vista, CO for lending us snowshoes and poles for the climb.  The snowshoes helped us conserve a good deal of energy below the tree line.  We had to cross a couple small snowfields where the snow was a couple feet deep in some areas. 

Once we made it above tree line, we no longer needed the snowshoes but still had a lot of work ahead of us.  Overall I was feeling good, but would have to catch my breath every once in a while.  Which I would do as we stopped to snack and drink water, keeping hydrated is the best way to fend off altitude sickness.  Michael told me that every time he felt symptoms of altitude sickness on Kilimanjaro, he would take a drink and feel better.  Sure enough I would always feel really good every sip I took.  Not only was water a must for general survival, it was a great mental tool to keep morale high. 
I finally found my pace and just focused on small steps one after the other and was able to climb without getting too winded.  It was by no means an easy feat, I had to dig deep and think lots of positive thoughts to keep driving.  It was these thought of my girlfriend, family and friends that helped me push thought the fatigue.  About 300 feet or so from the summit we heard yells of elation and looked up to people celebration, who had come up a different trail.  Combining that with the adrenaline of being so close we pushed through and made it to the top at 12:45. 

Grilling on the Summit
We were welcomed by an unexpected sight…the group we heard celebrating were grilling burgers and brats on the summit!  It was awesome!  They were celebrating one of the girls 100th climb over 13,000 feet.  We celebrated with them by taking some funny pictures on the summit. (They were taken by the other group, I tried to hold off posting this so I could use their pictures, but we'll post the funny ones at another time)Thanks to the amazing weather, we were lucky to be able to spend 30 minutes on the summit.   Combine the altitude with the hamburger and my stomach began to feel a bit funny, so we began our descent…and we were trucking it.  My legs were super shakey and worn out from the ascent, so I was extremely thankful to have the poles.  We trucked it on the way down and were back at camp as the sun was beginning to set at 4:30.  Up in 6 hours and down in 3; 10 hour round trip.  We were worn out, but excited to have reached the 10th summit of Cycle for the Summit
The view North
This is the side we climbed up, the first picture on the blog is from the far side of that lake you see in the valley and we camped in between the large and small lake.  



To close out this post with more good news we were able to reach $1,000 before reaching the summit if Elbert, so we maximized the full $1,000 match from a private donor.  Thank you to everyone who helped to make the possible the Big City Mountaineers, the youth they serve and Michael and I are extremely grateful for you support.  Our total now sits at $2,215!  Only 40 more summits to go; up next it Mount Sunflower, Kansas.  It will be downhill all the way for Michael.  Until next time!

 All the best!

Brent