We took the trail out of Silverthorne. Coming in it was pretty sweet trail.
Going out it was straight up from 8,700 feet to about almost twelve thousand.

At that point, mile 29.1 there is no trail or path or tread. Just cairns everysooften. The tread goes up to the peak but the trail has no path for miles.

The cairns were kind of random.

Once in a while there was a trail.

Even stranger, sometimes the app reports a trail that obviously doesn’t exist.

The blue line is the trail. It goes up. The alternative route, which I recorded in yellow, goes to the side. I saw the trail go up. Never saw it come back down and dip into the valley we could see below.
Ptarmigan pass was mile 31.2.

That was easy. But later it was talus and scree and an ascent to a saddle.
Then up and over. Down to around 11,103 where we camped under the trees. An 18.7 mile day. Camping under trees meant no condensation in spite of running water and moisture all over.

Then we continued on. Took off our shoes to ford one stream. Then it was pathfinding and bushwhacking to mile 42.3 where a dirt road went from 10,047 feet to 12,460 and mile 1,285.2 on the trail.

We kept climbing up the road until we climbed past the tree line.

The saddle we crossed was far in the distance.

The road was supposed to continue down the other side of the pass but was blocked by a snow field so we stayed on the trail instead of the alternative.

Eventually we would do 14.8 miles today.
So many summits and peaks over 12k and so much wind. We also saw some trail runners from time to time.
It was cold and windy with snow fields and rocks from time to time. Made me wish we had crossed the snow on the road.
We took the Stanley Mountain Trail down to the parking lot. Happy was on her second day of altitude sickness. But dropping down was warmer and less altitude.
At the parking lot a guy pulled over and offered us a ride to Denver where we are going to rest and reassess and plan. We had planned on Winter Park but Denver is good.
Denver is lower in altitude and warm. Next we plan.
The bottom line is Happy really shouldn’t go above 11k feet and 10k is a soft cap. Which means all of the trail except Colorado is good.
Now we decide what to do next.
Today isn’t the day to make decisions but tomorrow will be. Robin was born today.
















