So my hiking partner, Steph, and I decided to try winter hiking, because we’re apparently crazy.
Having never done winter hiking (her), or snowshoeing (me), we decided to start slowly, and climb Cascade and/or Porter, if it looked like we were doing ok and had time. Cascade is a short hike, 4.8 mile round trip hike from Route 73. Doing Porter would add another 1.4 miles, if we decided to tack it on.
We’ve climbed both peaks before, they were our first 46-ers, back in October of 2011. I remember hating them on the way down – the hike is steep enough, and the rocks plentiful enough, to make you curse the day you said ‘yes, I’ll hike with you, why not?’
|Am I doing this right?|
The day of our hike, we layered well – I had on base layers on top and bottom, fleece pants with rain pants over top, as well as a warm Vik Wind Pro mid-layer jacket by 66° North. I had an extra, heavier fleece jacket in my bag, as well as a windproof/waterproof jacket, extra socks and an extra pair of long johns in my pack. I also had a toque, two pairs of liner gloves, and a pair of thicker mittens. I was wearing a balaclava style neck and head toque. The temp was forecast to be quite nice, but being prepared for anything is par for the game of hiking in the Adirondacks.
We arrived early – there were plenty of cars parked along the road, but not many on the trail (or summits) – I guess they were off doing Pitchoff, on the other side, or ice climbing. At any rate, we got settled into our snowshoes and took off, flipping up our heel lifts soon after our start, as we hit the climbing part of our day.
At the lower elevations, the snow cover wasn’t too deep – there were sections where a few rock tops peeked out, but for the most part the rocks were hidden, and our trek undisturbed. We played leap-frog with a group of women behind us – we were hiking at the same pace, but taking breaks at different times.
|Lots of snow at the higher elevations|
We had one minor incident, when I tried to back up in snowshoes (do not back up in snowshoes, just turn around) and fell over, getting snow all down my pants. A quick brush off with a dry toque, and a change of liner gloves and we were off again.
It took us about 2 hours to hit the junction between Cascade and Porter, so we quickly head out to Cascade, to get our first Winter 46-er. We met two men coming down who warned us about the winds on the summit, so we took out of thicker fleeces and popped them on, put on our toques, changed out of snowshoes to microspikes, pull on a second pair of mitts, and started to climb the rocks.
There’s this one rock spot on Cascade that is a bit of a bear to get up over, apparently as much in winter as in the summer. Thankfully, another group was coming down as we were going up, so one of the men braced himself, and stretched out his pole, allowing us to get a good grip and pull ourselves up and over.
|Obligatiory shoe shot|
The summit was indeed blustery, and cold!, so we snapped a few pictures, as well as an obligatory shoes at the summit photo, before heading down, desperately hoping not to be blown off. (Ok, it wasn’t that windy, but it was quite strong.) We made good time getting back to the junction, so we stopped for some food (thankfully not frozen), before heading over to Porter.
|Not as bad on Porter|
Shortly after the junction, we hit a patch that was a little icy, and a little steep, going down. So we sat down, and pushed off, sliding our way over the patch. The hike to Porter was quicker than I remember it being in the summer, and thankfully the summit wasn’t nearly as windy – the trees helping to block the worst of the wind. We spent a bit mor time here, actually enjoying the view, before heading back to the junction, and down to the trailhead. We made good time on the way down – it took us an hour from the junction – mostly due, I’m sure, to the fact that we slid down most of the way.
|Contemplating the view, before re-snowshoeing|