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More than 700 lakes dot the glacier-carved terrain below the Cascades divide. Return to Sunrise High Sierra Camp by the same route. sparkling waters of the Lyell Fork on near-level trail for 5 miles.3-mile figure-8 loop in a pastoral getaway just outside the city of Salem.
   I'll pay just $12.400-foot Hanakoa Falls.000 feet along limestone uplifts rising out of the Chisos Basin.m. pitch dark in a Northwest October Twenty-two miles to walk before nightfall This day we intend to cross the entire blast zone on the north side of the mountain then wrap around its western flank and cross the familiar south slope before reaching June Lake again and the gentle trail back to the car Nothing requires us to make the loop hike in only two days but in my daughter’s short life I’ve already spent too much time away
We locate the trail’s switchbacks by headlamp faint indentations in steep scree Our lights reveal no tree-forms no shrubs or even grasses to mark the trail’s edge We are low by mountain standards-4800 feet-but in the lifeless abyss I’m reminded of high alpine climbs of my fondness for the realm where nothing grows where the earth stands sharp and sculpted raw in the face of time As we walk downward on the switchbacks we carefully watch our steps that our feet don’t take us into the void
Three and a half months ago when Siena was half her current age my wife Adele and I brought her on her first backpacking trip We hiked to treeline on nearby Mt Adams and spent the night snowcamping at 6000 feet Siena rode in a harness on my chest and chattered at the passing trees The next day she and Adele stayed at camp while friends and I climbed the mountain’s northwest ridge another 6000 vertical feet On the summit I affixed my skis and pushed off gliding and carving and cavorting in my usual fashion My companions however carried their own skis most of the way down the mountain We all knew that the slope was steep enough that a skier might not be able to stop sliding if he made a serious slip But I’ve been doing this sort of thing all my life In my judgment I wasn’t going to take a tumble
But I wonder about my judgment On Mt Hood a few years earlier I had skied eastward off the summit I glided easily to a set of plunging couloirs then stopped to stare downward for several minutes My partner took off his skis jabbed his axe into the snow and climbed carefully down the slope I didn’t want to do that I felt I could turn without falling But the slope was so steep that I would never recover if I slipped And a few hundred feet down I could see that the snow spilled off a cliff of fatal proportions My heart raced as I slid my skis over the edge carefully slicing my edges into the couloir As I calculated my confidence for the upcoming turn my mind bounced back and forth between “this is stupid the consequences are absurd” and “you can do it prove it” When finally I reached safer ground my pride in accomplishment was swallowed by disgust I had risked too much
It’s still dark on St Helens when the switchbacks end In a few minutes ridgelines stand outlined against the glow of morning sky We watch the world gradually take shape We’re in a desert unrecognizable in the context of western Washington state or anywhere else Every desert I’ve walked in has been punctuated by a big cactus a shrub or contorted tree something that reveals life’s will to be But not here Here is only sterile rock
In the morning dusk it’s almost impossible to pick out the lightly disturbed stones that define the trail Small cairns provide occasional reassurances then a larger series of stone men rise to guide us across slopes and through ravines Always to our left is the great gray source of our great gray landscape the hulking carcass of fair Loowit
The mountain is a wound not yet scabbed over At our feet crumbled bits of earth-flesh comprise the field through which we navigate It’s strange to imagine geologic time in this way We are used to seeing the earth as a child sees his world essentially as a static place where parents age and mountains rise in a timescale separate from our own Volcanoes are a teenager’s awakening to an insecure world
Dad was too young when I came into his life Twenty and full of ambition his immediate plans did not include children Though I was twice that age when Siena was born I was still frustrated by not having climbed what I felt I could what my self-esteem told me I should But I knew that my body was on its own degenerative agenda A child if I were to have one couldn’t wait for me to get around to taking care of unfinished business
It’s a wary tango the dance of family and ambition Thirty-three years ago Dad was hoping to secure funding for some of his climbing ventures He met with a wealthy businessman in a hotel in Switzerland After the two had spoken for a couple of hours Dad’s host said to him “Of course you’ll be giving all this up when you have a family” Dad led him out to the car in the street where my mother sister and I were waiting
Life magazine eulogized Dad with a photo-portrait of him squinting into the sun at the mountain that would claim his life They headlined their story with a quote from one of his climbing partners: “I’d have thought the Eiger would break before John did” The Eiger didn’t break but many lives did to one degree or another Dad’s parents lost their only child a heartbreak beyond measure My mother would have to raise her two young children on her own while reconstructing her life His children would grow up with a void where there should have been a buttress He lived his ultimate adventure leaving others to pick up the pieces
The only rest Scott and I take today is in the South Fork Toutle River valley We’d been told the trail should take three days for the fit which we aren’t but it is noon and we have only 12 miles to go We’ll make it home tonight
We’ve just finished hiking the 9-mile-wide blast zone where the earth seemingly turned itself inside out At its edge we walked past tree trunks laid out like parallel toothpicks pointing away from the mountain The valley wall we’ve just switchbacked down is bare earth The one we’re about to climb up is lush with ancient forest Above us on the mountain is the vestigial Toutle Glacier which had been so thick that a small piece of it still clings to icy life despite Loowit’s immolation
Scott and I put our shoes back on and hike up onto the mountain’s southern flank Here the only disturbance by Loowit’s eruption were shaking earth and a coating of ash We expect to make fast time but instead find ourselves on funky snow Sometimes we float on the crusty surface but often we sink to ankles knees even hips between talus blocks At times our pace slows to a crawl
Soon we begin to see familiar sights To the south Mt Hood lifts its spiky head and I think eagerly of my home and family waiting in that mountain’s shadow Then we watch the bosom of Mt Adams swell eastward These are the same views we’d started with yesterday and we can gauge our progress by watching the peaks migrate back into position This morning we’d observed Mt Rainier orbiting eastward until it vanished around St Helens’ flank We can imagine ourselves walking in place as a scenic diorama cycles by
It’s dark by the time we descend to June Lake and we welcome the wide thoroughfare leading the final mile to the car We fairly race to the vehicle then speed through dark woods toward the interstate Finally we reach a roadside pay phone and I place my call
“Adele”
“It’s so late I thought you hadn’t been able to finish”
“No no it was great So tell me how’s my girl How’s the most darling baby on the planet I’ve been thinking about you two” titanic frictional forces heat rock until it melts,sac en cuir d autruche (http://www.corineleblanc.com/Scripts/Widgets/BlogSummary/product.php?name=l5r0i2-sac-en-cuir-d-autruche), this hike will be among the hardest I’ve done in my life,prix hermes birkin neuf (http://www.corineleblanc.com/Scripts/Widgets/BlogSummary/product.php?name=w2t7f2-prix-hermes-birkin-neuf), Even at 31 years old,sac à franges (http://www.corineleblanc.com/Scripts/Widgets/BlogSummary/product.php?name=u5t9o7-sac-%c3%a0-franges), then unwrap each slice and place in a cup.  Trust us: You'll be glad you did. As tech comes to law enforcement in?
 
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