Stats
mileage: ~22
elevation gain: ~7,300 ft
I started from Vincent gap at a little after 9am and took the trail headed towards the summit of Baden Powell

There were a few small snowfields at the start, but they wernt much of a problem. At about 1,000ft above Vincent gap, the snowfields were getting larger and icier. I started wishing I had brought crampons. Many areas involved having to get on all fours, face up, and kick into the snow to get across.


big snowfield not far from the summit


view from a ridge just below the summit



It took about an hour to reach the summit of Baden Powell.






My first peak on the ridge was an unnamed "bump" between Baden Powell and Mt. Burnham, which Im calling "Powell Burnham Peak."
view west from the top of Powell Burnham Peak



Seen from Powell Burnham Peak, Mt. Burnham is the closer peak. Throop Peak is the taller one in the distance.

summit view on top of Mt. Burnham

I descended Mt. Burnham and headed towards Throop Peak. I gave up trying to find the trail which had already begun to disappear under the snow. I traversed along the ridge until I reached Throop Peak.
Throop Peak summit




looking towards Mt. Islip. Mt. Hawkins (my next destination) is out of the frame but should be on the left.

descending Throop





view from the top of Mt. Hawkins

descending Hawkins and heading towards Islip



Islip getting closer

The forest service needs to check their signs. A little more than a tenth of a mile after the sign in this picture (I should be getting closer) is the sign in the next picture.


I had lunch on the summit of Mt. Islip





heading back









weird tree





















I decided to summit Throop peak again for no apparent reason



On my way back to Baden Powell, I summited both Mt. Burnham and Powell Burnham Peak again to avoid the snow covered trail





















Clouds had started rolling in and the wind was picking up fast

back on top of Baden Powell


descending back to Vincent Gap





While heading back, the entire east side of the mountain had frozen solid. Now I really wished I had brought the crampons. The only way to get down now was to get a stick and smash footholds in the ice and hope it would not give away. While descending the steeper sections, I had a few close calls slipping and sliding down the mountain. The scariest one was at elevation ~8,100ft when I slipped on black ice and slid about 15ft before stopping myself. Soon I gave up trying to walk on the ice and just slid down the steep scree slopes facing the direction of Vincent gap. I imitated the form of glissading, using a stick with an odd branch sticking out as an ice axe. I got back to Vincent gap at 6:50pm, 40 minutes after sunset.