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The Illusive Mountain - Day One
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September 10,
2006
Finally on
the trail heading towards Parker Pass in Yosemite. All
the research of photos and topo maps studies are behind
us. It's time to turn it up all the way, and make the
trek , then climb to 13,002' Kuna Peak. Gary
and Bob are my lifelong climbing partners. We have
accomplished many mountain adventures, and stood on top
of many very high mountaintops together. We're hauling
full backpacks filled with sleeping, cooking, repair and
climbing gear. Bob and Gary have trained in extreme
wilderness survival as well climbing, so I always feel
confident climbing with them and we are all very close
friends. We are
hiking through beautiful forest, past grass fields and
streams.
We pass two ancient hunter's cabins that
have long since collapsed.
We start rising above the forest. Bob and
Gary are always much faster hikers than myself, but
they always find a shaded area to let me catch
up.
Four miles in, I felt my right boot sole
flopping up and down. I couldn't believe my luck
- my boot with good tread was coming apart! I saw
my friends resting at the top of a hill after a long
open field. At this time, the left sole released, and
now I have two flopping soles. Right on the spot, they
punched holes through the bottoms and sides, and twisted
wire through the holes. We then wrapped duct tape around
the boots, so all was well for the next leg of the hike,
which was about 3 more miles to
camp.



Months of planning
had us thinking that we would camp below Kuna Glacier,
which involves leaving the main trail, and hiking our
way up along a stream / canyon towards Kuna
Glacier. We were wrong, this
terrain was very extreme, with loose granite and snow
fields. It would have taken an extra day, so we made the
correct decision to make camp near the Parker Pass
trail, about 11,000' with 2000' higher to climb. Our
camp overlooked a small lake with its own mini
year-round snowfield above it,
and a beautiful glacier-fed waterfall behind
us.
I made water runs filling up all the
bottles from the swift running streams while Gary boiled
water for the freeze dried meals. Mmmm good, almost
everything tastes pretty good after 9 hours of hauling a
backpack! On one water run, I saw some
mountain sheep nearby:

I set my sleeping
gear on a soft grassy area, but near a slab of granite
that had some spring water oozing from under. My whole
thing is to carry as light a load as possible, so my
sleeping bag is never warm enough. I
always wear all of my clothes to sleep, and wrap a coat
around my feet. I still got cold, and didn't sleep very
well. But
12 hours' rest would have to be good
enough.
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