This was the year of the Grand! For many years Meieli and I have been dreaming of climbing the Grand Teton, but there was always something that stopped us from our dream. Some years we just weren't in shape, too many oreos or something, other years it was Meieli had to go and have a baby, and other years, we just didn't anyone that would guide us for our first trip. Then everything came together at once this year, and.........WE SUMMITED THE GRAND!
Meieli, Brenda and I started our hike on a Wednesday. We wanted to have a day head start so that we would have a leg up on Todd the mountain goat. We started on the trail head at about 7:00 p.m. and started our ascent. As we were hiking up the switchbacks, people coming down the trail kept telling us about a bear with two cubs that were very near the trail head. It was completely dark and all we had was our headlamps. I did have a bottle of pepper spray, but it was a smaller version made for humans, not bears. So were very nervous the whole hike up. Brenda stayed in back and clapped the whole way, and I was in front with the pepper spray looking everywhere for any movement. Meieli was in the middle singing songs. Were were quite the trio. We were lucky though, and avoided the bear.
We finally got to our campsite at the "Platforms". It was a nice campsite and we slept very well. The next morning we got up early and got ready for the big day. Todd met us at about 7:30 a.m. and we started up the trail. The day couldn't have been any more gorgeous with weather hovering around 65 and sunny. From that point on Todd, our amazing guide, led the way.
We could see the lower saddle and that was our first goal to reach. It looked so close, and I kept thinking we would be there in a half hour, but those half hours turned into 4 hours. We finally arrived at the lower saddle. The lower saddle is interesting because it has some semi-permanent housing units for the Exum Guides and the Exum guests. This is also were the guides for Grand Teton National Park stay. We decided to rest at the saddle and eat some much needed food. As were eating, a park ranger came up to us and starting talking about our trek. He warned us that summitting the Grand is extremely dangerous. He said that we looked like we might not be experienced, and the we should probably not attempt to summit due to the danger and the fact that some of the chimneys had ice in them. This was very discouraging as were only a couple thousand feet from the summit.
With the rangers advice gnawing at our brains, we put our climbing gear on (helmet, harness, etc.) and started our final ascent. This last 2000 feet was exciting. There is no dirt, only rock, and you basically have to scramble the whole time, but nothing to extreme. It wasn't until we reached the belly roll that my stomach started to turn. It is hard to explain how exposed it is without being there, but basically you have to rock climb across a rock that has nothing below you but a 2000 foot cliff. There are excellent handholds, but still, one trip up or false move, and you would fall to your death. Watching Meieli cross the belly roll was about as much as I could take. I started getting light headed and feeling sick. Meieli made it across fine as well as the rest of us.
The remaining portions of the climb had several other high risk exposed areas, but nothing as scary as the belly roll. The belly crawl is exposed as well, but you have the luxury of having half of your body in a rock crevasse.
When we reached the summit, there was a certain feeling of accomplishment and adrenaline that combined together to form an unforgettable experience. The view from up top is also amazing. Mt. Borah also has a good view, but this is different. It is like a view I have never seen. I felt on top of the world. We didn't stay too long on the summit because of time constraints and altitude sickness, so we headed back down.
Going down wasn't nearly as bad as I was thinking. I actually thought it would be worse than ascending, but it turned out to be easier, and felt safer. The total round trip was 18 miles, elevation gain of 6,530' and took us 17 hours. By the end, I have never felt so tired. The last mile seemed to last forever, but we made it. I will never forget stopping in at the little gas station after the hike. It was 11:00 at night, Meieli, Brenda, and I all walked in starving to death, looking and smelling to high heaven. We of course were completely dirty and sweaty, limping because of blisters and soreness, and we bought at least $40 of food combined!
All I can say is: What a trip. Thanks Todd, for taking us, and Brenda for coming with us!!
Meieli and I on the summit
