Come get your love

Posted on January 25th, 2010
Crab Eyes as seen from Lost Dome in the Wichita Mountains.

All week long the weather forecast called for partly cloudy skies with a high of 65 degrees in the Wichita Mountains. The plan was to go explore a rarely climbed area called Treasure Cove. I had wanted to explore this area some time, and I had finally found other climbers willing to make the journey, but things took a sudden turn Saturday morning before leaving. The forecast now was calling for rain through 10 a.m., but this was no big deal, as we would be arriving in the parking lot shortly after this, but what concerned me was the chance of thunderstorms at 2 p.m.

We still had a solid four hour window to get some climbs in, but since the beta I read about Treasure Cove indicated it was very difficult to get to we opted to head to Crab Eyes to climb Come Get Your Love, a 5.10a that I have had my heart set on for several months now. I was tempted to just give up on this too though and climb on Upper Mount Scott, which only requires a short 3-5 minute hike to the base of the climbs, but thankfully my climbing partners for the day were psyched to check out a new area.

So, about 10:30 a.m. we began making our trek to the well recognized rock formation known as Crab Eyes. As we made our journey down the trail I was surprised to see us arrive at the base of another formation called Echo Dome. I had been here before and Crab Eyes could even be seen off in the distance. So, we thought we must have been on the wrong trail and decided to just start blazing our own path towards the formation.

After climbing down about 75 yards or so we stumbled back upon a trail and figured we must be back on the right path, but was we journeyed further down the path we quickly realized it was taking us away from our destination, so being the smart climbers we are we decided to blaze our own train again and just start walking toward the tall formation. It was about this time I asked Naren if he brought a headlamp, he replied by saying, “I always bring a head lamp when I climb with you” ; followed up by accusations of being epic prone. Sure, I have had epics before, but I have way more successful climbing days than I do epics. He only remembers the epics.

After several minutes of hiking other rock formations began blocking our view of Crab Eyes, but after continuing on in the same direction we spotted the tops of the eyes just beyond another rock formation. We also saw another trail, so figured we were on the right path, but as we continued we noticed the trail becoming fainter, but saw karnes that seemed to be pointing us in the direction of Crab Eyes. We aimlessly followed these karnes into a field of boulders covered my thorns, so we back tracked a bit and once again began blazing our own trail, which once again brought us back on to a main trail and not soon after Crab Eyes were bigger than ever and the base of the climbs was well in our sight, but there was one problem – our climb was on Lost Dome, not Crab Eyes!

After viewing beta in two different guidebooks I got confused about where the actual climb was. Photos I saw made it appear that this climb was just a few hundred feet to the west of the formation, the guide book even referred to Lost Dome as “Crab Eyes Area”. So in my mind Lost Dome and Crab Eyes were one in the same, but boy was I wrong.

Naren, on the start of Come Get Your Love (5.10a).

So after some hairy down scrambling off the west side of Crab Eyes we found the main trail again and referenced our guide book again and used the compass on my iPhone to get our bearings and discovered we were only a few feet from the trail split to Lost Dome. We didn’t realize this though until we started down the trail again. After a few paces I just happened to look left and see the train branching off. Shortly after that we found ourselves at the base of Lost Dome; and this time we where exactly were we needed to be.

Normally when stuff like this happens I get to the base of the climb and lose it, but this time I was still psyched. I was harnessed up and ready to go, gear and all, before my other partners. As I sat down and slipped on my shoes a smile came to my face and I muttered under my breath, “I’m so psyched!” This was they key indicator to me that I was ready to climb – I was ready to, “Get My Love On!”

The route looked easier than expected from the base, but as I began climbing my tune changed pretty quickly. The starting moves off the ground were pretty tricky and it required placing gear, but after a couple minutes of fooling around I was up on the rock placing a #1 red Black Diamond cam into a horizontal crack and making my way up to the first bolt, but not without some hesitance.

After clipping the first bolt I felt safer, but saw the run out to the next bolt was a little above my comfort level for such vertical terrain and the more difficult grade, although this section was no harder than 5.9. After standing there for a while I eventually made the moves to the second bolt and had my belayer hold me there while I evaluated the next moves. After analyzing the route I cooled my head a bit and placed a piece of supplemental protection that was purely a “mental piece”, and I was off again and made it to the third bolt without much of a problem, the next bolt was a little closer than the previous, so I continued up on thin edges and balancy moves, after clipping my quick draw I hung there again gearing up for the next moves.

Naren, seconding Come Get Your Love (5.10a)

From here I had one more bolt to clip and then the crux moves to another bolt. I was slightly hesitant here, but once again managed to calm my nerves, made the moves and clipped into the bolt, I was now at the crux section of the route. I was in a pretty good stance so was able to stand there a while and evaluate the route. It was going to be dicey: so after a couple of meager attempts I had my belayer hold me once again.

After evaluating the route a bit more and making several attempts I finally made one of the two crux moves and was now at waist level with the bolt. From here I was going to have to make another sketchy move up to a downward sloping ledge with some sharp edges to hold on to and nothing but smearing for foot placements. I hesitated a number of times and finally decided to just go for it, but I freaked out again, taking a 10-12 foot fall past the first crux move. Since I had already made the move I allowed myself to pull back up to where I was and give it another go.

This time I saw something I hadn’t seen the first time. I large slot that I could use as an under cling for my left hand. This ended up being key to pulling up onto the sloping ledge and standing up to clip the last bolt. After hanging the a bit and catching my breath I decided to go for it again and was back to where I was when I fell, this time with a cooler head, yet still with a sense of desperation, then suddenly I remembered the huge slot I could use as an undercling. I fired my left hand into the slot, smeared up the wall and then stood on the ledge. After this I was able to comfortably clip the bolt.

The route at this point was pretty much done. You could see the chains off to the right, but they were just out of reach. I was going to have to make one more move  to reach them. After evaluating the route I saw what I needed to do and began making the moves, but my rope wasn’t moving my belayer was keeping me tight an I yelled “ROPE” but it only got tighter, he had thought I wanted him to take in rope, I could feel myself being pulled off the wall, so I yelled, “SLACK”, and finally I was given the slack needed to comfortably clip into the anchor. For a moment I thought I was going to be taking another fall, but held on tight and avoided the effects of gravity.

After we all finished this climb I climbed the route again and then decided we should climb the interesting looking dihedral just to the right of Come Get Your Love. It wasn’t in the guidebook, but it looked fun. We doubt it was an FA, but for all we know it could have been. The start of the climb was very tricky, but after those initial moves the route eased up a bit and was a blast to climb.

Mike leads the way out of Lost Dome. Crab Eyes can be seen in the distance. This really shows just how far off course we were.

After finishing this climb it was already 4 p.m. so we decided to head back to the car since it would be getting dark soon. We had cloud cover all day, but didn’t get one drop of rain until the hike back. We also discovered on the hike back we missed a key turn in our journey to Crab Eyes. After crossing a creek we should have taken a right, following a trail along the creek bed, but we continued on the trail straight. Had we followed the right path we would have easily gotten to Crab Eyes and still had time to correct our mistake and get in other climbs, but on the bright side we now know two different ways to get to Crab Eyes (not that we will ever climb there, the ratings on those routes are sick).

Some people might consider us crazy for driving the 2.5 hours for just two climbs, but to me it was well worth the journey. Especially since I had wanted to do this climb for a long time. Even if I didn’t climb it clean, I had fun and I got to take a nice fall, something I hadn’t done in a long time. I think taking small falls like that every now and then helps you become better. It reminds you that not much is going to happen if you fall. Falling really isn’t that bad, just so long as the gear holding you is solid.

Heading back to the car. Lost Dome can be seen in the background (left side of the frame)



Labor Day Weekend – Shelf Road, Colorado

Posted on September 9th, 2009

Phillip Snow clips into the anchors on Ian's Route (5.7) at Shelf Road in Colorado.

Phillip Snow clips into the anchors on Ian's Route (5.7) at Shelf Road in Colorado.

Heading into Labor Day Weekend the plan was to head to Horseshoe Canyon Ranch in Arkansas. My friend Zack of Climb DFW was joining my roommate and I after a long climbing hiatus and was jonesing to check out the sandstone cliffs, but the forecast was calling for a 60% chance of rain. With my experience in Arkansas if it says it’s going to rain, it’s going to rain! So we opted to head up to Shelf Road in Colorado. Shelf Road provides miles of limestone cliffs with a plethora of bolted climbs for your sending enjoyment.

This was going to be just my second time in the past year to spot climb. I have spent the better part of the past couple years trad climbing. I was really excited to get back onto the sharp end while projecting harder routes. All three of us were for the most part “rusty” but were all able to push our limits.

We arrived at Shelf Road early Friday evening after a long drive from Texas. After setting up camp we booked it to Cactus Cliff and got in an easy 5.7 climb before dinner called Crynoid Corner, a beautiful dihedral at the edge of a cliff line. All three of us were excited to be on the rock, enjoying the smell of the pines and light rain in the lovely state of Colorado.

Phillip Snow on Ian's Route (5.7) at Shelf Road in Colorado.

Phillip Snow on Ian's Route (5.7) at Shelf Road in Colorado.

The next morning we headed over to Cactus Cliff and started off on another easy 5.7 climb called Ian’s Route. After all three of us lead Ian’s Route (as I photographed from the top anchors) we took a shot at Red Eclipse (5.10c/d) on top-rope. After we all completed that climb we moved over a few routes and took turns leading a fun slabby 5.9 climb called Ol’ 47. After finishing those routes we decided to break for lunch; we found ourselves sitting under the route Christmas Tree, a 5.10 b/c. Another climber came up and climbed it while we were eating. I watched her gracefully climb up the route and  convinced myself I was capable of leading it as well.

Zack Martin climbs Ian's Route (5.7) at Shelf Road in Colorado.

Zack Martin climbs Ian's Route (5.7) at Shelf Road in Colorado.

After finishing up our lunch and waiting for the other climbers to clear out I geared up and took my shot at the route. It ended up being harder than I expected, but made it up about ¾ of the route before having to bail. Thankfully Zack was able to finish the lead for me so we didn’t have to leave any gear. I was able to finish the climb on top rope though. Despite not finishing the route on lead it felt good to be pushing my limits.

After that we decided to chase the shade and head over to another cliff, but not without a long break chilling on a picnic table under some pine trees at the base of Cactus Cliff. Once we aroused from our slumber we headed over to The Dark Sided in search of a 5.8 crack climb. Once we got there we found a French couple from Denver struggling up the route. While waiting I began eying a 5.10d just two routes to the left. As my roommate chatted with the couple in French he discovered the guy on route thought the .10d I was eying was easier than the crack, so rather than waiting for the route to open up I decided to take a shot on the 5.10d.

After what seemed like 30 minutes later I managed to finish the route. I wanted to come down at one point, but thankfully my friends wouldn’t let me down and insisted I finish the route. After several more attempts I was able to finish the route, and soon after that both Phillip and Zack completed the route on top rope. At this point another group was climbing the crack climb so we decided to pack up and call it a day.

Phillip Snow on First Blood (5.9) at Shelf Road in Colorado.

Phillip Snow on First Blood (5.9) at Shelf Road in Colorado.

The next morning we headed over to an area called Menses Prow in The Gallery area. We started our day on one of my all-time favorite climbs – First Blood, a 5.9 crack climb. I lead first and set up an anchor to photograph Phillip and Zack. Once we finished up on First Blood we headed around the corner to knock out three more climbs that were right next to each other.

Phillip Snow on First Blood (5.9) at Shelf Road in Colorado.

Phillip Snow on First Blood (5.9) at Shelf Road in Colorado.

Zack Martin on First Blood (5.9) at Shelf Road in Colorado.

Zack Martin on First Blood (5.9) at Shelf Road in Colorado.

Zack Martin on First Blood (5.9) at Shelf Road in Colorado.

Zack Martin on First Blood (5.9) at Shelf Road in Colorado.

Here we climbed Boss Method (5.8), a tricky slab route, then Smart Server 5.10a, a fun climb mixed with face, a crux finger crack and a beautiful arête. Once we all had our go at Smart Server we finished up on Dumb Waiter (5.10a), which started out around 5.8, built up to some balancey 5.9 moves and ended with a tricky, “find the pockets” 5.10a move over a bulge, ending with a fun mantle to the anchors.

Almost immediately after Phillip finished his climb on top rope it started to rain, thankfully we had already run the rope through the anchors just in case the rain started. So, we quickly packed up and started to head back, but ended up taking shelter under an overhang and waited for the rain to stop. While waiting for the rain to subside we could see the dirt road we had come in on and it was quickly becoming mud – you could see the ruts  in the path filling with water. Lucky for us, I had Subirizzle, her AWD ended up getting us out safely, but not without flinging around lots of mud and taking a nose dive into the ruts. The drive out was one of the funnest parts of the trip for me!

But, before leaving we got in one last pitch on a fun 5.9-5.10a, Period Epic! Seeing how it was the end of the day I opted for the 5.9 route, plus the start of the 5.10 variation was pretty wet from the rain. Although we still had plenty of daylight left and the rain had moved on we decided to call it a day early and head back to camp and rest up for our 4 a.m. departure.

Even though the trip was short, it was worth the drive from Texas to enjoy the cooler weather in Colorado. I would actually like to start making more short trips like this, I just hope I can continue to find partners to go up here with me. If I am lucky (or rather blessed) I will eventually find myself living here. That is my hope anyway, but until then I will settle for weeklong and weekend adventures!