Trip Report:
Mark and I packed into
Crater Lake Thursday afternoon between intermittent rain showers.
After much back-tracking and looking around we found the only
available campsite, #2, at Crater Lake, and claimed it as our own,
even though it's not an ideal site. It seems all the ground
there has a bit of a slope to it and it sits in a flood plain that
gets fed by runoff from the slopes above. Nate arrived later
that evening and our trio was complete.
We left camp at 4:20AM
the next morning and followed the muddy Maroon Creek Trail for about
1.8 miles to the "twisted tree turnoff". From here we knew the
route to the ridge was going to be miserable, as it climbs 2,800
feet in about a mile. Switchbacks apparently aren't welcome in
the Maroon Bells Snowmass Wilderness, and for the most part the
trail goes right up the fall line of the slope... MISERABLE.
Everything was loose and muddy as expected, with a few sections
requiring "four wheel drive" to get up (read: dirty hands). We
all agreed that we had better get up S. Maroon today because we
weren't ever going up this route again.

A little
before 8AM we reached the south ridge at 13,300 ft and got to
preview our remaining route on the peak. It's only class 3
scrambling from here, though the ledges were all still wet from
previous night's rain. Regardless, the scrambling was
straightforward, and the route finding pretty manageable too.

At 9:20AM we
topped out on S. Maroon and evaluated the weather. It looked
favorable for the traverse, and nobody was too keen on descending
the heinous slope down from the south ridge. The traverse
looks pretty intimidating from here, but thanks to some great
reports from Joey L. and James J., we knew what we were in for.
After a few pictures and a round of ClifShots we began down climbing
the loose slabs to the Bell Cord saddle.

Summit
of South Maroon
Reaching the
top of the notch above the Bell Cord was a bit of an eye opener.
The route straight down to the saddle seemed doable at first, but
the last 15-20 feet weren't visible. Not wanting to venture
into the unknown we looked around and found a trail that bypasses
the cliffs on the ridges west side. Gaining this trail took a
bit of back tracking and up climbing. It turned out to be a
good decision to backtrack around the difficulty as the bottom of
the notch was pretty intimidating (overhung, featureless, etc).
Getting out
of the Bell Cord saddle took some attention, I think it's considered
Crux #1. We trended to the west, left, side of the ridge and
found some reasonable moves on solid rock.

Miscellaneous cruxy climbing shots
Beyond this
the our route wound around (I think on the west side again) until we
reached Crux #2. This one looked fairly gnarly from below, but
eventually I tackled it head on. I thought the climbing
approached fifth class, and certainly qualified as "no fall"
terrain. Based on these factors, once I reached the top I
pulled out the rope I had carried, anchored in, and belayed Nate and
Mark up. They both climbed it without pause, but using the
rope seemed prudent since we had it.

Crux #2
Immediately
beyond Crux #2 the route has a "sidewalk in the sky" feel to it, and
soon we were looking at the notch that can be jumped across.
We all down climbed a little ways, then hopped to the far side.

Leap of
faith near the end of the traverse
The third
crux requires some attention, but didn't warrant a belay. This
was by far the easiest of the three, though catching my ice axe on
the overhanging rock proved frustrating.

Crux #3
(if you can call it a crux)
At 11:37 AM
we reached the summit of North Maroon, with no small amount of
relief. To add to the relief, we met Amos and Lee on top, two
climbers we had met earlier on Capitol. They had just come up
the NE ridge, and were happy to let us accompany them down. This
would save us the headache of route finding on unfamiliar terrain.

Summit
of North Maroon
The route
down the NE ridge can't be much better than our route up S. Maroon.
Loose rocks abound, so we took our time to avoid triggering rockfall.
The class 4
dihedral appeared pretty quickly, and because I had my 30m rope
handy we opted to rappel it. This probably wouldn't be bad to
down climb, but we had the rope and the weather window to
accommodate the extra time required to rope up.

Mark
and Nate on rappel
The route
below the dihedral seemed to go on forever. I think I saw
enough loose rock to last a lifetime. The only moment of real
excitement was a brief bout of rock fall triggered by a mountain
goat high on the route. We heard the rocks bouncing down the
second gully with plenty of notice to hide below a cliff.
In reality the rocks were large enough to warrant a change of
underwear but came nowhere close to our party. Regardless,
this was one source of rock fall we hadn't considered!

The
Widow Maker


The
route down
The only
other part of the descent worth mentioning occurred on some fairly
benign, but steep terrain near Minnehaha Creek. I was picking
my way down some muddy trail when my feet blew and I started sliding
towards some chest deep willows. I wasn't thrilled about the
prospect of extracting myself from the blasted willows, so I was
both surprised and relieved when I abruptly stopped sliding just
above the willows. "What the..." I looked around and
found Nate grinning and holding me up by the ice axe on my pack.
There are advantages to having a climbing partner who outweighs you
by 50 lbs. At least the ice axe got used for something after
carrying it all those miles.