My buddy Keith and I set out for our first Cactus to Clouds attempt yesterday at 1:30am in the morning across the street from the Art Museum. We drove out from Oxnard at 10:30pm, knowing it was going to be a bruiser of a day.
We are preparing for a big run (San Diego 100) in a few weeks so really wanted to get this climbing in beforehand.
We aren't elite by any means, but like to consider ourselves in somewhat fit shape, and it took us until 8:30am to reach the tram and 11am to reach the peak. We didn't kill ourselves, taking breaks to watch the sun rise, clean up a little at the tram station, and taking care not to roll ankles on the rocky parts of the upper path.
Here is a Strava recording of our hike:
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(As an aside, the GPS didn't capture the full 27 miles and Strava counts every up step as elevation, that's why the numbers are a little off)
That all being said, this route is a butt-kicker of epic proportions by any yard stick you care to measure!
We beat the heat just fine since we were over 5,000 feet by sunrise, but the final couple miles up to the tram are especially humbling in extreme. Every step is an effort and you always think you're just five minutes away from Long Valley, but then you find out you have to go up yet another step, agonizing switchback, and you're actually at least a half hour away. You just have to have courage, suck it up, and use everything within you to keep moving forward...also obviously, there's no going back down!
The first 11 miles up to the tram are - not accounting for altitude - harder than Whitney hands down. If this is the 5th hardest hike in the US, I have no interest in doing 1 through 4.
However, the 2nd leg of the journey from the tram to the top is much more Whitney-like and do-able. It's magical as you reach the top and see the snow-capped peaks and the view, even on a day like yesterday with a lot of haze from the fires, is out of this world.
On the way back down to the tram I reflected on how fortunate we were not to have injured ourselves in anyway and how blessed and unworthy I was to have experienced such a day. It was a lifetime achievement and something I hopefully will never forget.
To anyone who's thinking of attempting this beast, take it seriously, this hike is not to be trifled with. Even then, know it's going to be gnarly-poo in the extreme.
We didn't run into anybody else on the Skyline trail, but there were hoards of hikers after 10am on the upper path coming off the tram and we were appalled by how so many of them were seemingly completely clueless and unprepared: no sunscreen, no proper covering (the sun was baking up their by noon), and tiny little 8 ounce bottles as their only source of fluids.
We knew a lot of these jokers wouldn't make it up to peak without getting into serious trouble. There really should be a sign out by the ranger station warning people to take proper precautions. I bet the rangers stay busy rescuing people in a bind!
But all is all it was an world class event and something unique: I don't know where else you can go and climb 10,000 straight up, at least here in the lower 48 states.
Thanks to all on this board for all the advice and descriptions which we read before making our attempt. Without it, we surely would not have been successful.
Sincerely,
Joe Seeley