Operation Ascension Spring Summit

If you haven’t heard of Type II fun, a quick google search will tell you it’s the type of fun that “is miserable while it’s happening, but fun in retrospect.” The effort in getting to and from the peak of Mt. Ascension in April 2020 certainly had its Type II moments, but the moment of summit was truly remarkable and made the 17 mile, and over 5,000 feet elevation gain day totally worth it.

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View West from the summit of Mt. Ascension. Harding Ice Field in the distance.


A late start on a Friday night found us hiking 2.5 miles uphill to Dale Clemens Cabin past midnight, in the dark, bear spray in hand, camping pack on back and backcountry pack and equipment on front, and post-holing.

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Jackie sporting the type II fun starter pack.


Our efforts were not in vain, however, as Saturday morning yielded blue bird skies and sunshine soaking the surrounding mountains.

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Jackie brushing her teeth while soaking up the morning views.

 We set out from the cabin on our backcountry skis with the goal to summit the 5,710 ft. Mt. Ascension looming behind Lost Lake. The intent was to cross the ravine and head straight towards the base. From a higher vantage point, we quickly realized crossing the ravine was not feasible and our expectations of summiting quickly sank.

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Vince realizing the magnitude of the lofty goal.

We leisurely continued, enjoying the sun warmth, until our hopes were reignited by the sight of snowmachine tracks on a bluff above Lost Lake that wrapped around the mountain and led to the base of Mt. Ascension.

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Amazing view of the mountains behind us as we make our way towards the base of Mt. Ascension.

In the full afternoon heat by this point, we tracked on, choosing to continue at each decision point, until we found ourselves at the base.

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A view of Mt. Ascension as we made our way around the neighboring ridegline. Can you spot Vince?


After assessing the snowpack and terrain, we decided it was safe enough. We began the climb, which only got steeper, and noted in retrospect that bootpacking might have been the better option. The snow layers felt uniform and stable as we periodically poked our poles into the corn-like stuff on the ascent. I kept my distance behind Vince nonetheless, and little surface pieces of snow tumbled my direction as we passed each other going opposite directions of the switchbacks. Fortunately, the ski skins held on to the snow well and we continued zigzagging up. Within 100 feet of the peak, we took our skis off and hiked the remaining ways to our goal.

Near the summit
Vince bootpacking to the summit!

We crested over the top of the peak, double checked that we were not standing on an unbeknownst cornice, and then took a moment to absorb the views around us.

Soaking in the views
Vince soaking in the views from the summit.

Words or pictures cannot do justice; the views overlooking the Harding Icefield, Bear Lake, Kenai Lake, Lost Lake, and snow-capped surrounding mountains in the evening rays was breathtaking. A craggy, vertical, cornice topped cliff was to our right and a deep valley below all the magnificent mountains to our left. In front of us was a sheer drop, and behind us the 5,710 feet we ascended to this point. Needless to say, the spring skiing through the corn-like snow down the mountain was incredible. The view from Mt. Ascension makes any Type II certainly worth it.

Obligatory summit selfie
Obligatory summit selfie.



Happy trails!
Vince Stewart and Jackie Klecka

Mountains and Friends

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"Camping in the mountains,
Makes your senses come alive.
The squawking of the blue jays,
Signals daybreak has arrived."

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"In the early morning hours,
Outdoors is where you want to dine.
Where the aroma of sizzling bacon,
Mingles with the scent of stately pines."

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"Gaze upwards toward God’s heaven,
As far as the eye can see.
Watch the squirrels scampering from limb to limb,
And the sun peeking through the trees."

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There are so many ways to spend the day,
Challenge yourself to a strenuous hike.
Go bird watching; grab a fishing pole,
Or take a ride on your mountain bike."

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"Sitting before a crackling campfire,
While darkness wraps us in its arms.
With thousands of twinkling stars above,
Mother Nature enchants us with her charms."

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"This is your chance to get away from it all,
To let your mind and soul be free.
Before you again face the every day chaos,
That sadly has become our reality."

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Camping in the Mountains

Poem by Margaret Dorste

“Constancy”

We decided to participate in the 11th Annual Sixmile Creek Whitewater and Bluegrass Festival. The purpose of the Six Mile Creek Whitewater & Bluegrass Festival is to bring the whitewater paddling community, the music & arts community, and the general public together to share a unique weekend of athletics, entertainment, the human connection and nature on the beautiful shores of Six Mile Creek. Here is a short video documenting our experience.

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Disco at the Woodlands

Here is a video of our overnight Packrafting Trip.
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The Crow Pass Trail, considered to be one of the best hikes in the Chugach Mountains, is a 22 mile long trail that follows a portion of the original Iditarod Trail and offers some breath-taking scenery. The trail starts in Girdwood and ends in Eagle River. Along the way you can find waterfalls, glaciers, berries, and wild life. Bears! Beware there are lots of them out there, make sure to always make noise when hiking and be smart about storing food away from the campsite. There are several campsites on the trail and the rule of thumb is to just find one that offers the best view. This is truly an Alaskan hike and if your main objective coming up here is the hiking, definitely put this on your list!

 

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We had a large group, consisting of eight, five of us being the VRS SkiMo Team plus three guests. One of the guest happened to stay at Sean’s AirBnb a few nights prior and was interested in going out for a hike. Sean was able to talk him into joining this trip.

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We planned on doing this trip unconventionally. Normally, hikers will start in Girdwood and hike towards Eagle River but we were not planning on hiking the full 22 miles. The plan was to hike 6 miles in from the Eagle River side, stay the night, and those who wanted to packraft would hike the remaining 7 miles towards the river crossing and float back, while the rest would hike back out to where we started. We also wanted to do this trip to witness the Crow Pass Crossing Race, where runners have 6 hours to complete the grueling 22 mile race.

Everyone enjoyed the campsite for the night. It was right next to the river and there was a waterfall in sight. Sean and Ryan had a visitor inside their tent who overstayed their welcome, but everyone got a good laugh from their conversation.

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Everyone ate breakfast and packed up their things. The packrafters (Ryan and Sean), and Vince were going to head towards the river crossing. Vince was going to meet up with other friends who were starting on the Girdwood side. The rest of the crew headed back towards the Eagle River Nature Center.

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After hiking for hours, Ryan, Sean, and Vince made it to the river crossing. It was time for Ryan and Sean to part ways from Vince.

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The river starts out with a class II-III rapid section for close to a mile. The water level was also high this day so it varies what time of year this river is paddled.

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Ryan and Sean successfully made it back, where they would then be reunited with part of the group who waited for them. Vince returned the next day. His friends did not make it due to an injury that occurred during the hike. Vince spent the night all alone in bear country. He’s a brave soul.

 

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