Wilson Peak, Mt Wilson & El Deinte - Continued
I woke the next morning to overcast skies that didn't look inviting.
The cloud cover was above the ridge but there were indications that it was lowering. After packing up with water and food I decided to give it a go. I had scouted the ascent of Mt. Wilson the night before and decided on my ascent line.
The climbing was rugged and my legs were tired. I watched the cloud cover getting lower and lower, but I kept on climbing.
By the time I reached the summit of Mt Wilson I was once again in the clouds. I descended the summit in the direction of the ridge hoping to make good time toward El Deinte. Suddenly I came upon the first problem, the coxcomb.
At this point the ridge was in and out of the clouds but I continued on.
Once I reach the other end of the ridge I was completely in the clouds and the visibility was about 20'. It started misting making foot placement problematic.
I reached the organ pipes and started searching for the down-climb route around this section. With the low visibility I couldn't find a route. I down-climbed the east side and couldn't get around this section, I down-climbed the west side and had no luck. I tried climbing the ridge crest but this was not doable. After spending about 1.5 hrs trying to navigate this section in the mist, with wet rocks, I decide to bail off the ridge and try again tomorrow. I started down-climbing the west face in 20' visibility on wet rock. After about 200' vertical I ran into a cliff band that I couldn't down-climb. At this point I realized how stupid this decision was. Who knows what I was down-climbing into. So plan C was to climb back to the ridge crest, retrace my steps back to Mt. Wilson and descend the way I came.
As I climbed back up the ridge it started to hail. When I got to within 50' verical of the crest the skies opened up with wind, hail, thunder and lightning. I put on my poncho, sat on my pack and hunkered down. Unlike other storms that I have been in, with this storm I was in it not under it. The storm clouds were below 14K so when the lightning flashed, it was all around me. I was inside the storm. I was a little bit uncomfortable (aka - scared shitless) with this situation but there was nothing I could do. With a visibility of 20' I wasn't going anywhere. The severe lightning, thunder, hail and wind lasted about 20 minutes.
That was an incredible experience
Mercifully, as the storm passed the clouds passed as well. I regained the ridge and with my new found vision I quickly found a route around the organ pipes.
I continued on to El Deinte and enjoyed semi clear summit views.
The descent route is off El Deinte's is the west face. This was a relatively easy down-climb compared with the experience I just endured. Once I was down on the flanks of the ridge the cloud cover lower and again the ridge was in the clouds.
Unfortunately I missed the multi-direction views that ridge traverse affords.
Once back at camp I packed up and headed back to hotel Tahoe. It was probably a 3 hour packout and once back at the car it hailed very heavy for about a half hour.
I woke up the early the following morning hoping to get some pictures at first light. As the sun started to rise the coyotes on a
nearby hill started barking and howling. It was pretty cool.
On the ride out I passed an
old abandoned ranch I hadn't seen in the dark on the way in.