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We got a late start, Pete and I. There didn't seem to be any reason to rush anyway. Our plan was to climb Mount Sneffels in the morning so after a hearty meal in Durango we set off for Ouray as the long shadows of a setting sun grew dimmer. The road from Durango to Silverton to Ouray is one of my favorite stretches of mountainous highway. From every direction and around every turn we become witness to one spectacular vista after another. As we drive I think to myself a climb is going to be fun but can it get any better than this? As we started up the dirt road from Ouray it was dark. Actually with an overcast sky it suddenly seemed really dark. We could barely see 3ft to either side. On one side of the road rose a shear rock cliff. As the overhanging cliffs reached for the sky they disappear into the darkness of the night. Literally off the other side of the road was another shear cliff, and this one dropped away into similar depths of blackness. The road was full of gulley's to let rain water rivulets run across. In the darkness it appeared as if the road just dropped away into these gulley's. You couldn't see the bottom as the road dropped away the headlight shone up into the rising mud where the road continues on the other side of the culvert. Driving down into these small streambeds and accelerating up out the other side was bone jarring ...and truck crunching. Pete took them faster than I would have. I think the situation and especially the lack of visibility called for a rock crawl approach, but Pete seemed to be trying to use momentum to carry us through the streambed then powering the truck back up onto the deep rutted road. It was quite the drive on such as dark night. There we so few visual clues along the route that I lost that general sense of space from what felt like high altitude sensory deprivation. We were planning on sleeping in the back of the truck so eventually as we got the point where you would need a real 4WD vehicle we stopped for the night. We woke with frost before dawn to start the climb. Details emerged in the early morning light revealing the amount of snow in the mountain tops as they came into focus. |
Climbing Mount Sneffels |
MyOptic - A Visual Record of a Journey |
by Andrew Ludke |