Peak(s):  PT 13,060 A  -  13,060 feet
PT 13,028  -  13,028 feet
Date Posted:  06/15/2010
Date Climbed:   06/12/2010
Author:  Presto
 Wrapping Up Some Unfinished Business  

After failing to get the remaining two 13'ers in this valley a couple of weeks ago, we found ourselves packing to go back in again and get 'em. My husband and I took off Thursday after work loaded down with burgers and fries, and camped along the road to the Shavano trailhead. The lack of snow, compared to two weeks ago, was evident and gave us confidence that we would have success on this trip.

Friday morning saw us opening up the Patio Pancake Place in Salida, and then driving down to the all-too-familiar parking area for the Rito Alto Trailhead. We packed our packs and were soon on our way. The "obstacle course" that we had encountered before had changed a bit ... the boot-sucking-mud had dried up for the most part and "the river the trail" was almost nonexistent. However, the mosquitoes were out in full force (at least until about 2/3 of the way in on the trail), so applying the bug stuff was helpful.

After a couple of miles, we both slipped into our rhythm and mentally adopted the "pack mule for a day" mentality. I swear I have this trail memorized and we passed many landmarks on the way to our previous campsite below Unnamed 13,062. We opted to continue on the trail, past the Cotton Pass trail junction, ford the creek and to a camp near a beautiful meadow with views of Unnamed 13,028 (our second objective for tomorrow).

Unnamed 13,028 From Camp

Camp was set up, water filtered, DPA's consumed, firewood gathered, dinner eaten, and bedtime upon us. I had packed in "Alone in the Wilderness", a book by a man who lived in the Alaskan outback ... he built his own cabin, along with furniture, grew his own garden, hunted for food, and stayed through a winter. This is a wonderful story, and I took the time to read a chapter aloud before both of us fell into a slumber.


We knew the weather was supposed to be questionable this weekend throughout the state, but hoped that we could get our two peaks in before the front came through. On Saturday, we awoke to the pitter patter of rain on the tent, and a very low ceiling of dark clouds. Not a good sign ... but, we shouldered our packs and headed up the valley. There had been so much snowmelt go on in the past two weeks that we never used our snowshoes and were able to pick our way up to the lake (including an intense creek jumping). I'm not really the "creek jumping" type ... short people usually aren't, but I survived even though images of submerging myself at the beginning of the day ran through my mind.

Once at the lake, we were familiar with our route and followed the creek that flows from Mas Altos Lake up into the high basin. We ascended some snow to an area just above the small lakelet below Mas Altos ... we had a great view of the east face of Unnamed 13,060 and noticed a fairly direct route up to the ridge of the peak. It was a nice path on grass and dirt. The weather, which had been disconcerting, became even more so the higher we got. Just before we got to the ridge, the wind kicked up and the snow began to fall. Actually, snow falling would have been nicer ... we had blowing, biting snow that was driven into your body from whatever direction the wind happened to be blowing.

We hit the ridge in a mini blizzard with no visibility around us. We turned right and headed up to the summit, making sure to not go too close to the edge for fear of being blown over the side. The wind was, at this point, consistently coming at us from the west and there was no escaping it. Soon, we were on the summit ... the register jar was broken and the rusted cap by the side ... no signing in for us on this one. But, we didn't mind as we just wanted to escape the maelstrom that was beating us about. Down the ridge we went, with every intention of continuing along the undulating ridge eventually to Unnamed 13,028. By the time we descended to the place where we had first joined the ridge, both of us were coated with wet snow (only on the side of our body facing the wind), and elected to drop off the ridge to our ascent route to get out of the wind for awhile. Snow would have been okay ... wind would have been okay ... dealing with the two of them together was exhausting.

We had not had a food break and decided to descend a couple of hundred feet to see if we could escape the wind, at least, and have a bite or two and some water. It became apparent as the front was moving through that we would continue to be the victim of its wrath, and so we descended a bit farther to a more hospitable location. After a bit of discussion (now that we could hear each other and communicate like normal human beings), we opted to hunker down and wait out the weather. Sitting there on our perch revealed to us that we could drop down to the lakelet and follow a snow route up the valley bottom to Mas Altos Lake and, possibly, be out of the wind. And, so, that's just what we did.

As we contoured around the lakelet, the snow stopped, the wind died down, and a beautiful blue sky opened up and the sun came out. What a blessing it was to be out of the wind and snow tunnel that we had experienced for the past hour. We stripped down some clothing and took a real break by Mas Altos Lake, and opted to hike up to the north ridge and follow it to the summit. Once we hit that north ridge, we saw that we were in a "nice weather window" that was all our own because to the south (Crestones, Blanca), to the east (Rito Alto, Hermit), and to the north (Mt. Owen, Spread Eagle) everything was cloaked in clouds and fog. The views to the west were great and we could see the San Luis Valley and the dunes, but the veiling of all other directions would stay that way the remainder of our climb and descent.

Looking Towards Hermit Pass


The summit came soon and though it was windy, the sun remained and we stayed on the top for quite awhile. The register was intact in its little jar and had many familiar names ... Jennifer and Gerry Roach, Kevin Baker, Steve Knapp, Gary Swing, Ryan Schilling, etc. ... another "who's who" list that we added our names to.


Unnamed 13,060 and Unnamed 13,062


We made our way down our ascent route, taking our time and filtering water at a beautiful small waterfall. When we got to Rito Alto Lake, we were surprised to see 5 horses and 4 people ... it's amazing those horses could make it around the downed timber we negotiated on our way up the Rito Alto trail. After wading the outlet of the lake, we lounged around in the sun for an hour watching about seven brookies darting about in the water.

Rito Alto Lake

Camp was a welcome sight after a day of much elevation gain and loss (my knees were feeling it), and we switched into our tevas and relaxed for the remainder of the day. It was a good feeling to get those peaks done after so many trips into this valley. I don't know that we'll return, but I highly recommend this area to backpackers, climbers and fishermen.

Sunday morning greeted us with overcast skies and we began to pack up under snow showers. This trip surely gave us a mix of weather ... all four seasons in one weekend. By the time we'd descended a couple of miles, the sun was out, the shorts were on and the desert awaited our return. Until next time my friends, Happy Trails!

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 Comments or Questions

06/15/2010 18:27
Finally......a picture of people will stop assuming you are a ”he”.....


Amen and Hahahaha ...
06/15/2010 18:30
Amen to that comment, Britt ... indeed we have been blessed with many successes.

Hahahahaha to mtgirl. I‘m tempted to actually post a picture of Presto (which is our youngest cat) ... that would really confuse ‘em.


Nice Trip Report
06/16/2010 02:18
Glad to see you‘ve started posting TRs, especially with 13ers that you are trying to track down.


06/17/2010 14:16
Floyd: Yup, better late than never ... hope to post more in the future.

Brian: I confess ... I‘m a nut. Thanks for the encouraging words.

Matt: I‘m still having a hard time looking at your avatar without giggling. And, I do love those obscure 13ers!


07/26/2010 22:17
Well done indeed..........great TR.


Yes, finally!!
08/19/2010 03:12
Don't know how I missed these until now, but I agree with mtgirl, it's good to finally see a picture of you and put a face with all the posts! Now we just need one of Mike!

Enjoyed all our correspondence this past season, and look forward to meeting up with you (and climbing!?) next year!



you know you are a 13er nut
11/30/2010 17:28
when you have the trail "memorized" to 2 unnamed pts in the Sawatch. Some of those shots actually make that range look appealing, along the realm of the Apostles, you just need to have an imagination, which it looks like you do. Its tough work, physically and mentally, tracking down all these 13ers, but worth the effort in so many ways. Nice job Presto.


Four seasons
01/19/2011 03:38
One great report. Thanks for posting in the new and improved Presto + photos format.
Here‘s to obscure 13ers!


Nice job Terry...
02/05/2011 00:22
to finally get your goal. And you and your husband have gotten many of them!

Congrats and thanks for the TR.

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