Fly – Climb – Fly. That has been the plan for a long time. Scott and I started discussing flying to Lone Pine to climb Mt. Whitney in the 90s. And finally, this year, the plan moved into action!

Fortunately, Kat managed to score a one-day permit and graciously invited me to join her. I felt incredibly lucky to have this opportunity.

The adventure began with a two-hour flight from Cal Nev Ari to Lone Pine. Departing at six in the morning allowed me to savor the cool, smooth air throughout the journey.

After landing, I tied down the plane and hopped on my mountain bike. As I rode through the famous Alabama Hills, known for its role in various Western films, I couldn’t help but notice Mount Whitney towering above me. My excitement was palpable!

To ensure our safety and make the most of the experience, Kat arranged for a guide named Kurt. This was Kat’s first mountaineering outing, so having an experienced guide like Kurt was invaluable. He had climbed the Mountaineers’ route just two days before our trip, giving him a clear understanding of the conditions and the safest path to take. Given the substantial amount of snowfall this year, the terrain still maintains winter conditions with plenty of melting occurring.

Our ascent began at 12:30 PM. However, our progress was slowed down due to a last-minute addition to our group—an enthusiastic but inexperienced young man who wasn’t fully prepared for the challenge. As we climbed higher, I couldn’t help but wonder if he would make it to the 14,505-foot summit, especially when he was puking at 10,000 feet. Miraculously, he pushed through and managed to reach the summit…..barely.

The final 400 feet of the climb required us to rope up due to the frozen and steep terrain. It added an extra element of excitement to the experience. And then, we were standing on the summit!

And then, we were on top!

To our surprise and delight,, “@summitshuffler” joined us at the top and provided some entertaining moments!

By around 4 PM, we had safely descended and made it back to the car. Exhausted, we returned to Lone Pine, fell into bed, and the following morning, Charlie Mike and I took to the skies again for a smooth and uneventful flight back.

The joy of life continues to astonish and inspire me. I am grateful to Kat for extending the invitation and for being an exceptional climbing partner and friend.