After Pete and I cut our huge Needle Mountains loop short after Pigeon and Turret Peaks we took a partial rest day then launched early from the Molas Trailhead out on the Colorado trail on its 3+ mile descent to the Animas River. Taking off at first light allowed us to admire the morning alpine-glow on a few clouds above the peaks.
Around 7am we had finished the easy part of our three part hike into Vestal Basin.
After crossing the Animas River we hit the Durango & Silverton tracks for a hundred feet or so before picking up the Colorado Trail’s continuation on the Elk Creek Trail.
Another three miles of climbing took us alongside Elk Creek and through patches of Columbines and past small streams.
Just before reaching the major landmark of the beaver ponds a runner came up behind us. He’d gained 2 hours on us after leaving Molas Trailhead at 7:30 and was hoping to climb both Arrow and Vestal Peaks today before running out. We looked painfully slow in comparison with our 34 pound packs. We quickly forgot about his speed when the view of Vestal and Arrow came into sight.
Stage two was now complete and we had only the climber’s trail to follow up into Vestal Basin. First we had to cross Elk Creek were Pete and I found different logs, each more to our individual liking, to walk across.
We picked up a pretty good trail, but with plenty of downed trees to step over or make a detour around. The day was finally warming up and I was glad to be mostly in the shade excepting a few avalanche paths we passed through.
We eventually came out right next to the creek when the map said we should be a few hundred feet above the creek.
A long steep climb straight up loose rock awaited until we eventually found the trail crossing this rock gully at the top. When we next found came out near the creek we were more confident that we were following the strongest trail and that the map’s higher route probably didn’t exist anymore.
As we gained height in the valley the Trinity Peaks made an appearance.
The Wham Ridge of Vestal Peak was certainly the centerpiece of the valley and our major objective for this trip.
We found a shaded campsite around 11,800 feet, and spent the afternoon waiting out periods of rain and sun. We’d originally hoped to climb Arrow Peak this afternoon, but that wasn’t possible with these storms.
In the morning we woke to clear skies and quickly got underway. At the upper meadow, just past our camp, we searched for a stream crossing then began to work our way up into the higher basin between West Trinity and Vestal Peak. Meanwhile, the alpine sunrise was illuminating Arrow Peak.
The north-facing route to the West Trinity-Vestal saddle was still holding snow that was frozen solid. We’d picked out some old steps in the snow and hoped those would be large enough to keep us from having to chop many steps. Unfortunately, they proved to be mostly melted out mountain goat tracks so I started chopping steps for a few hundred feet of laborious ascent.
From the saddle we had a great view to the south including Pigeon Peak.
Enjoyable scrambling (mostly class 3) took us all the way to the summit of West Trinity.
Middle Trinity (the tallest of the 3) looked impressive from here.
We started down to the connecting saddle passing lots of alpine vegetation in the rocks.
A couple cairns led us south from near the saddle to a prominent ledge.
The route descriptions we had were a little confusing about when we should leave the ledge and mentioned a cairned route that we couldn’t locate. Eventually, we headed straight up for what proved to be some low fifth class moves on very solid rock.
Once we reached the ridge above we ran it for some fun 3rd class scrambling to the summit.
The route to East Trinity was obvious from here, a gully led down to the saddle then its mirror image led upwards to East Trinity.
The saddle had a short section of snow that required a little more step chopping with our ice axes then we took some of the more solid rock on the sides of the gully until it steepened. We both took slightly different paths to the summit ridge in exiting the gully.
With our third summit of the day over we continued east off the peak.
Steep slate scrambling took us north to another saddle where we descended back into Vestal Basin.
A high lake provided a interesting foreground for the views of West Trinity, Vestal and Arrow Peaks.
It was a bit after noon when we reached camp but neither of us felt like pushing on for Arrow today. So we hoped today’s weather would repeat itself tomorrow.
4:30am rolled around too soon, but we were still excited with our plans for today. We scouted out a closer creek crossing yesterday and beelined for it this morning and then picked our way up slabs of rock and grassy ledges to Vestal Lake where the Wham Ridge confronted us.
Shaded hiking took us to the grassy ramp that angles up and across the face of this “ridge”. After putting on helmets and harnesses we continued across the ledge to the far, western side.
Here we started up, staying on or near the corner and finding a mix of class 2, 3 and 4 terrain.
I picked out the crack just left of the edge and as we pulled up with it we broke out the ropes and climbing gear. I traversed out a few feet to the crack and setup an anchor then belayed Pete across. We had a pair of 30 meter half ropes that I’d be leading on and the crack was supposed to be 100 feet. Should be close.
The climbing was easier (maybe easier than the 5.4 rating it gets) and I placed a few nuts on my way up. I could see easier terrain just ahead when Pete yelled that I had 30 feet of rope left. Perfect, I’d make it to a nice belay spot.
However, Pete had misjudged and I really only had a couple feet left (those paired ropes are confusing). Luckily, I still had a workable stance where the slack ran out and soon had an anchor to belay Pete up.
Pete rocketed up the climb and then we packed away the gear since the terrain above should back off to 4th class again. We probably stayed further right than we should have as we found a couple 5th class moves and a few old fixed pins.
The rock was solid and fun to climb so we played around with options as we slowly worked left onto the easier terrain.
Soon we topped out on the northern summit and took a while looking at the looser rock that surrounded the southern and higher summit. We decided the rubble gully wasn’t as bad as it looked at first and were soon on the top. Following a guidebook description in reverse for the descent down the south side was problematic however. We got off route and into steeper and looser terrain than either of us cared for. A little belayed climbing and a rappel then we backtracked to where we’d last seen a cairn. There we ignored the description and headed straight down the gully following cairns until the traverse to the Arrow-Vestal saddle looked manageable.
The descent from the saddle was on an awful rubble slope called the “Dues Collector” by one guidebook author for those having to hike up this mess. We somewhat rapidly descended while traversing to avoid an icy snow patch. Then we headed towards the northeast slopes of Arrow Peak while looking back on the Wham Ridge in profile.
The route up Arrow is a rather unique sloping ramp of smooth rock that leads to near the summit. Some snow patches and running water needed to be avoided and the middle was broken with some tallus, but overall it’s a remarkably continuous rock path.
Just below a saddle the ramp merges with the broken rock above we instead of finding an obvious cairned path leading to the summit we took off and did our own route-finding and scrambling on a more direct line to the top.
From the summit we spent a little more time trying to follow an easier cairned path leading down, then we hit our slabs and cruised back to the Arrow-Vestal basin where we spotted a mountain goat.
Once back at camp we snacked and then packed up for the hike out. Pete and I decided to count all the blow downs from the meadow to Elk Creek. Actually, we didn’t count every tree, just every group of trees that forced us off the path, to duck under or to break stride. We both counted over 110 such obstacles, but pretty rapidly reached Elk Creek.
After a short break to admire the final view of Arrow and Vestal from this side, we continued down the Elk Creek Trail to the Animas River. On the way we saw a bighorn sheep at a pretty low elevation.
Our campsite near the Animas proved extremely mosquito ridden. After dinner and hiding out in the tent we grew disgusted with their penetration inside our tent and the warmth we knew we’d have overnight. The buggers especially enjoyed going after Pete and he wasn’t going to get any sleep. So at 9:30 pm we broke camp, only exiting the tent with full rain gear and mittens on to help fend off the bites. By 10pm we were moving up the first switchbacks by headlamp where the mosquitoes became faint.
Above the peaks across the Animas the moon rose in the space of climbing two switchbacks and in open areas I took to shutting off my light to hike by the nearly-full moon. Once we reached the meadows on the plateau above I hiked almost full time without artificial illumination. The peaks around us stood out in the moon slight in a strangely magical colorless landscape while the stars above still glowed brightly. I told Pete I was glad we’d decided to hike out in these conditions.
A bit after midnight we reached the trailhead and just tossed out our sleeping bags next to the car for a wonderful night’s sleep.
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