Last week when I was hiking with my girlfriends, we were admiring Twin Sisters (Hike details here) at all of our different amazing view spots. I think it took me 3 looks to realize that there was not all that much snow showing at the summit and by the end of that hike I knew this was where we were going to hike next. It was a good elevation gain, has amazing views and got us above 11,000 feet.
When we arrived at the trail head at 7:30 AM, other hikers were pulling up at a steady pace and we could tell it was going to be a crowded day on the hike. The summit isn’t all that huge either on the West sister and the East sister we never even attempted it last time, so we had no idea what that might look like. We decided to go with a slow and steady pace on the way up mostly to adjust to altitude.
The weather was perfect, it was sunny but with clouds constantly moving across the sky making each glimpse of Longs peak different and more magnificent. As we got closer to the tree line the wind started to really pick up, this is one of those peaks that is always windy and some of the hikers we passed as they were descending said it was hit or miss at the top on if the wind would be bad or not. Most of the snow was gone but we hit a few patches mostly above the tree line.
As we got to the saddle between the 2 sisters, the wind really picked up…like A LOT. Last time we came here we didn’t even try the East sister, which is the true summit, this time Aaron really wanted to try it and so we went towards it. Our timing was almost perfect as 6 people were coming down while we started going up this meant that we had it all to ourselves. This East Summit requires some bouldering and the use of your hands as you find the best path up for you. There is no defined path but most people end up going the same way up just by finding the easiest rocks to crawl over.
When we got to the top of the East Sister, the wind was really pushing us around strong and Aaron is uncomfortable with heights when there is no wind. So while I could have walked around up there, I didn’t because I knew he would probably have a heart attack. I took a couple of pictures and then followed him down, as we were climbing the clouds started to come around the mountainside and we were literally in the clouds.
We got down from the East sister and almost ran over to the West Sister so that we could catch the clouds coming in from the East and around the mountain, it was so cool looking.
The Summit was CROWDED and more people were coming up all the time. Fortunately the wind was also driving a lot of people right back down, we got some great pictures as the clouds were zooming across the sky and mountains.
We made great time down the mountain and just as we were about a mile from being done, I fell….hard. I squeaked and got all twisted in my poles trying to protect my head, I even managed to break one of my trekking poles. It turned out not to be a big deal since I couldn’t close my left hand around it anyway and I could only use one pole the rest of the way regardless.
I was doing an assessment of my injuries and figured the hand was the worst one, as soon as we got to the car I grabbed an ice pack and started icing it took some Advil and figured we could still do a second hike on Sunday. The one I had picked was easy so why not…..turns out my hand wasn’t the problem but my whole right side of my body( on which I landed) ignited with pain at about 2AM. Not one for suffering in silence, I woke up Aaron to tell him the hike was off, I am such a good wife…..
Sunday all I did was lay around feeling sorry for myself as the weather was perfect so views of our second hike would have been spectacular. Outside of a few bruises ( including my pride), I am feeling pretty good today but Sunday and Monday were good days of healing. I should be back to hiking this weekend and we are planning on trying 2 hikes again.