Mount Shavano

14,229 ft.

April 4, 2007
Southeast face to Angel Snowfield

Solo

 
 
 
Some bighorns seen on the way up
The 'Angel' up close
The summit and the gear
The summit, the gear and me
Another one- not much more to shoot up here
Looking back up at the scrappy line
Seen from the truck later- I followed the line up and the dots down

I can't claim that Shavano is on my 'favorite 14ers' list.

With partners being valuable commodity at times, I thought I'd save the sales pitch to friends for peaks that either require them for safety(like the most recent Crestone Needle)or are enjoyable and fun, or else they might not be so eager to join me the next time I ask. I camped in the back of the truck at the Angel Trailhead.

Standard fare on a solo morning for me is struggling to get up and moving. I snoozed a good hour and a half away, oh well. It looked so dark and cold out when the alarm went off.

Eventually I got up and once out of the truck I followed the summer route. Starting in sneakers and then stashing them on the trail after switching to ski boots, I skinned up to the Angel snowfield which I was happy to see was filled nicely. Snow cover from the Angel to the summit was pretty lean but would likely ski continuously, and considering its condition the past two years(almost totally bare), the conditions were fine with me.

From the summit I connected patchy snow to the Angel, and then skied it to its end, dropping well below the summer trail I climbed that morning. I figured I could find my way back to the trail down lower. In hindsight the extra turns weren't worth the trip out.

After an hour of traversing unsupportive, isothermic snow in dark timber full of deadfall, I gave up and simply headed downhill. Eventually I met up with the Colorado trail which brought me back towards the truck. Of course I still had to find the Angel trail so I could hike back up to my sneakers- bummer. It's always a good idea to carry everything and not leave stashed gear all around- right? Well I was granted about twenty minutes to dwell on the whole idea- as I was walked back up to get them.

While solos can be lonely, I figured it was nice of me to spare my prospective partners the misery I found at the end- and Shavano was done.

A few days from now I would get Oxford and Belford, and close the chapter on skiing the Sawatch Peaks.

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