oops, been too long since I posted.
I drove up Friday morning. I went to the North Cottonwood Canyon Trailhead
From there I hiked 4 miles west to Kronke Lake. Kronke is a wonderful spot just north of Mt Yale. Then it was 2 more miles up and southwest to Browns Pass at (N 38 51.224, W 106 21.642).
From there it was down hill about 2.5 miles to my first campsite at N 38 53.051, W 106 20.982.
The campsite was in the Texas Creek drainage and was on the north side of a clear spot affording great southern views of Scorpius and Sagittarius. I woke in the middle the the night to incredible views of Orion and Taurus among others.
The next day I made for Cloyses Lake. This was a tough day since first I had to go 2 miles down Texas Creek before making my way cross country up to Pear Lake. There were often game/usage trails, but following them was like playing hide and go seek.
From Pear Lake I crossed the Continental Divide and dropped down the "Lake Fork of Clear Creek" to Cloyses Lake. I was supposed to meet some friends here to camp, but when I got there they had not arrived, so I set up camp above the lake.
They finally showed up just as it was getting dark, so we sat around chatting and then went to bed. Again the stars were out and the weather was beautiful.
On Sunday Amber, Elliott, Ian and I climbed Missouri Mountain (14067 ft). From there we traversed south-west to Iowa Peak (13831 ft). Just south of Iowa is Emerald Peak (which I climbed back in July). Once done with that we returned to camp. During this whole time it was raining and pretty chilly. Most of the 6 of us were neutral on whether to stay or not, but there were 2 votes to bag it and 4 abstains, so we headed out. We only had 1 4wd vehicle on this side of the mountains (my Jeep was still at the North Cottonwood trailhead). We piled the packs and gear 4 people and 3 dogs into the pickup and they headed down to to Rockdale. Elliott and I hiked the 3.5 or so miles down in a relatively short time. Eden and I headed to get my Jeep before it got dark while the rest of the crew made for Buena Vista to find a place to get some grub.
We ended up at a pizza place called Pizza Works. Great food, but slow service. Then it was home to the springs to sleep off my excessively sore muscles.
