Showing posts with label Pikes Peak. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Pikes Peak. Show all posts
Angry Mountain
I was numb watching the mitten slide away down the steep coulior. "Please stop...come on stop...stop you piece of shit. Fuck you...fuck you fucking mountain from hell." I don't generally personify mountains because part of the reason I like them is due to their indifference, but whole trip had been a struggle from top to bottom and here I was less than five hundred feet from the top watching one
Alpine Solitude
In the end of our lives we must all travel alone. We travel a well worn path without guidebook or map to a place that nobody knows. Left behind are the many connections we have made like spun silk cast out into space to those who knew us. The web is cut with amazing speed and finality as the rest of us try ineffectually to re-establish the connection.Recently a friend of mine was killed when he
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Alpine,
Bottomless Pit,
Colorado,
Death,
Fourteener,
Pikes Peak,
Rumdoodle Ridge,
Scrambling,
The Cirque
America's Mountain via the Southeast Ridge
Pikes Peak was a lot of things for me. It was my first fourteener, my first Colorado mountain, my first time above ten thousand feet. It was also my largest vertical gain, longest distance traveled for a mountain, and all of this by myself.Pikes Peak was a lot of things for me. It was my first fourteener, my first Colorado mountain, my first time above ten thousand feet. It was also my largest
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