Wednesday, October 2, 2013

09_07_2013 Lumpy Ridge, Estes Park, Colorado....

The weather had been gorgeous (and really hot!) so we decided to head up to Estes Park to climb at Lumpy Ridge. I'd not been in a long time, and it'd been a month or so since Dave and gone. I recalled climbing "Romulan Territory" years before and thought it fun. I suggested we do it again.
The hikes at Lumpy always seem harder than they should be. Is it the elevation? Who knows. Still, it's always nice to get up to the base of the route and find no one there. About a minute after we arrived, another party showed up. We just beat them!

Dave headed up pitch one. No problem for him (as usual).
The view from the base of the climb is spectacular as was the day. It did get into the 90s which was HOT. You can see off in the distance the Diamond which is on Long's Peak (northern most 14er in CO). 
I headed up pitch one and found it fun but challenging at the top. I managed to get it clean though. I started having doubts about my memory of doing this years before. I only remember one pitch. :)  My memory blows!
Pitch two was easy and more a traverse. The  business started with pitch three. I suppose in the past, I blacked out during this pitch because it was so darn hard! I cannot imagine how Dave got any protection in the wall while climbing this thing! I ended up having to hang on this pitch. While resting, I thought about how strong I used to be - I got this climb clean last time. Whoa!
Pitch four was a bit easier, but still hard! This is the pitch I recall from the past.I recall it being difficult, but fun. And it was the same (though i definitely climbed it better in the past).

While I got by behind handed to me on this climb (and was SORE for days as a result!) it was still a great deal of fun. And it gives me something to work toward in the fall when I hope to be able to get back to the gym again (haven't been able to go since the spring). Maybe next year we can have a rematch and I'll come out on top again!
We hid in the shade once we descended contemplating another climb while we ate lunch. We ultimately headed home - it was just really too hot!
See you next year Estes.  Two days after we were here, it started raining and raining and raining. This culminated into the worst flash flooding in the area ever.  It will be a long time before we can even access Estes again (right now one can get there in a very circuitous was on Peak-to-Peak as that road has been made passable).  Hard to believe we went from Saharan hot to Biblical Flooding in a couple of days!

09_04_2013 Vedauwoo Wyoming - weekend climbing

Dave and I hopped in the pop-up campus and headed to Vedauwoo, Wyoming for the weekend in early September. There we met our friends Bob,  and Mary Jo and their two dogs.

The goal? R&R, climbing and some mountain biking.
The weather was really nice. I found it to be perfect napping weather. And I found some perfect rocks to serve as a bed.  The R&R part of the trip was a success. :)
Others found the rocks (and sun) suitable for napping too. Here Bob is lounging with Elfie (in his lap) and Zuni (on the rock).  The dogs ran and played and played and ran until they were completely exhausted. Elfie often dozed off in some pretty funny positions.
Hanging at the 'Voo.
This is one wall we spent time climbing. It was vertical-to-over-hanging. Good routes. The sort of formation is not typical of Vedauvoo which is known for brutally sharp/crystally off-widths. 
Pente also enjoyed the trip. By day, she hung in the pop-up, by evening she sat with Dave and tormented Elfie who was curious about her.
Campsite hanging out
Dave heads up some other route.  It was a fast weekend, but quite fun. We came home through Ft. Collins and had dinner in the downtown area. Great time!



Wednesday, September 18, 2013

09_11_2013 Boulder Flash Flood photos... Lots of photos

The clean up from the flash floods continues. People are still being helicoptered out of the foothills only a couple of miles from us. The sound of Chinook helicopters is constant and is louder than the constant whining of the wet/dry vacs that have been going non-stop.

Simply, Boulder is wrecked.

Dave got out of the neighborhood on his bike a few days after the worst of the rain and captured some photos of the area near our home.

We live in south Boulder near Table Mesa and Broadway.  Although MANY people here are flooded with water and sewage, south Boulder was not as hard hit and the northern part (keeping in mind it's hardly a big city). Still, the devastation around us is awful. I don't want to minimize what people are going through at all by noting the south wasn't a bad. It's bad here too.

This first photo is taken on Broadway just south of Table Mesa. Locals will recognize what we know as the Shanahan Ranch. Or lake now.

This photo is taken right at our home. The flow had been far worse just 20 minutes before (Dave ran home and grabbed his camera). Still, I had never seen water here before. Who would have known it'd turn into white-water! From our front porch, we could hear the roar of the water. Pretty surprising sound from the house.
This is the Viele ditch. At least we all knew this had the purpose of carrying water. Not sure I'd ever seen water in it before. Dave is pointing to a death hole (eddy?) in the water to his left. The speed of the water was scary.
Someone with a sense of humor. I can't even recognize this place. Maybe Dave can provide some context to this photo later.
The day after 36 (Dave is standing on the Table Mesa overpass) reopened (at least into town- it was still closed out of town). The night before, this spot has 6-8' of water on it. If we had wanted to leave Boulder, we couldn't have. Trucks had cleaned all the junk off the road by the time this was taken. 
I've taken many visitors to the duck pond across the street. This is that tiny feeder of water to the pond. As the water receded, we learned that it is now covered in lovely potato sized rocks that came from somewhere. 
This is Marshall Road after the waters went down and it was passable. This is where Dave later found the 12" trout on the centerline gasping for life. :(
This is also Marshall Road. For those who have visited. This is where the Prairie Dog colony was (is?).  We'd park here and walk to the left to visit them. I fear they all may have perished as there was no high ground for them. 
Marshall Road. Though it seems intact, lots of work will be needed. 
This is Table Mesa near King Soopers after the clean up. It was not passable before the big yellow machine with a blade cleared all the rocks and debris.
This is that little ditch on Table Mesa way after the water receded.
Table Mesa at the end of the road clearing. 
Boulder Creek after it'd receded.
Unlike floods in Houston I've experienced, these flash floods come with lots of mud (and trees and rocks and houses and cars). So, even after clean up, things are pretty messy.
Residents were scrambling to divert water away from their homes. There was just so much water...it helped, but it didn't stop the water.Still widespread flooding.
Table Mesa cleaning
New waterways showed up in unsuspecting places
It's the iconic perspective of Boulder, Colorado. The subject is not the usual happy tourist though.
Chatauqua. All public space is closed due to danger until further notice. That includes all open space, all trails, climbing, and even many of the bike/pedestrian paths.
Boulder aftermath. This is 7th and Pleasant.
Always for aesthetics...someone left a pretty cairn.
Boulder Creek
Boulder Creek continued to go where it wanted for days.
Heed the sign.
Who knew there were all these crayfish in Boulder? They were all desperately trying to find some dry ground.
Common sight.
Yeah, the over pass now hides the underpass.
Again
That's the bike path under this bridge.
Messy
The sign has a bit more meaning now.
A neighbor a few streets away. After the waters, homes started flooding with sewage given the sewage systems were overwhelmed.