While
the temperature at the start of my day was 41 degrees aat 10,000 feet,
the meadows at around 11,500 feet still showed signs of a light frost
the night before. All indications were that fall was late in arrival
this season, as I only witnessed two aspen trees with only a few yellowed
leaves. Other than that, the skunk cabbage fading to brown was the only
tell-tale sign of a change of seasons. The only wildlife I saw was a
female blue grouse up close that I was not quick enough to capture on
film.
Above,
peering at the top of Mt. Wilson with the ridge leading there from El
D to the west of it. Below, looking west back toward where I started
the day.
It
had been my plan to summit El Diente (the tooth), then traverse east
over to the summit of Mt. Wilson, then descend via its north slopes
to bag Wilson Peak before retreating past Navajo Lake and back around
El D to hike back on the Kilpacker Trail from Navajo Basin. I opted
to turn around at about 13,000 feet and get off the mountain for a variety
of reasons. The photo below shows the summit of El D from my furthest
progress on the climb, well within an hour's reach by traversing below
the "pipe organs".
This
was certainly a reachable objective, but I was climbing solo; I had
not seen another climber all morning - perhaps because of my late start.
After wasting some time route-finding in the loose talus and scree I
was fatigued after the previous day's effort in my Telluride race, with
a sore knee from an ACL injury to boot. My stamina and strength seemed
to be already spent. The deciding factor, however, was some troubling
dark clouds building above Mt. Wilson at only ten a.m. A long solo effort
on a challenging traverse across to Wilson seemed dubious in the face
of a potential electrical storm, so I backed off as a matter of prudent
discretion and saved the trio for another day.
It
was a beautiful day, otherwise, and I immensely enjoyed my foray into
the San Juans once again. When I got back to the car, it was clear to
me that I had made the correct decision to retreat. It was hard to discern
whether the peaks received any electro-magnetic activity or not, however,
in my experience being up high, when the weather is questionable it
is always better to drop down to lower elevations.