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Monday, August 7, 2000 - Quandary Peak ("The Big Hump")

We had a very large group - 22 climbers - so we decided it would be best to
divide into three groups. They were something on the order of
"slow", "slower", and "slowest". Rick took
the slow group. We gave them a few minutes to build a lead and then I set
out with the slower group. Lynne waited behind with the slowest group
which left a few minutes after us.
Not surprisingly, the groups got mixed up rather quickly. Many of the
less experienced climbers raced ahead, leaving me behind the slower group and
mixed in with the fast part of the slowest group. It didn't really matter
since nobody was going to get lost on this mountain anyway.

The lead group heading up the ridge |
Hollie, Tara, and the summit of Quandary |
Rick leading a crew up the final stretch |

Altitude is the great equalizer. Eventually some of those who raced
ahead now were taking longer breaks and slower steps and were falling back into
line. I could tell that some were thinking that this was getting a little
harder than they bargained for. Two climbers, Teri and Kaitlin, were
having altitude troubles and decided to turn back. That was okay - they'd
have plenty of chances for a fourteener later in the week.

Jeff and Katie enjoying the view |
Rick exploring Quandary's tough West Ridge route |
Abby, Brandi, and Gary |
Hollie Dahms |
Pikes Peak in the distance |
Gary and Hollie |
Kathy demonstrating the art of relaxation |
Katie kickin' back |
The summit party |
Tara checking out the view |
Summit pose |
Don't ask... |
Jim Sheerer + |
Nancy Sheerer = |
Jim and Nancy Sheerer |

Twenty out of twenty-two of us made the summit. The weather had stayed
very nice and the haze that had bothered Joe and I on Longs had cleared up,
allowing us to see all the way to Pikes Peak and beyond the Sawatch.
Although Quandary's gradual steepness makes it a relatively easy climb, the
gradual steepness makes it a tiring descent. There aren't much for steps
or switchbacks, so you end up doing a lot of careful stepping that eventually
tears up your feet. The Stinchfields, the Sheerers, and I were the last
ones down, enjoying our time on the mountain. That would be a trend that
would continue throughout the week.

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