While working in Ecuador from January through May 2015, I had the opportunity to trek to the top of Rucu Pichincha several times. Having hiked the mountain numerous times previously, I enjoyed serving as companion/guide for several different groups of Americans who were interested in seeing if they could make it to the top, having never experienced this type of adventure. I have found it to be very enjoyable helping others succeed when they are a bit unsure about the outing.
In April, 2015, I decided on a solo climb of Imbabura while Barb and I were visiting Otavalo and Ibarra on a weekend trip. I was well acclimatized to make the trek to the top of this 15,000 mountain and the climb started well but after reaching a 100 vertical feet from the summit, I decided to go down when the weather turned bad and I was engulfed in a cloud with almost no visibility. I got lost on the return and hiked down the wrong drainage for about an hour before I realized I was on an animal path and totally lost. I had to hike back up about 1500 vertical feet and as I neared the summit for the second time, the clouds parted enough for me to see where I had gone wrong. I ran down as much as I safely could to try to catch my ride back to Ibarra, and fortunately, even though I was 2 hours late, my ride was still at the trailhead. His patience saved me from an even longer day hiking many miles back into town.
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Imbabura as seen from the city of Ibarra, Ecuador |
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The clouds moved in near the summit and I got lost on my way down. I should have been more prepared with a compass. |
Unfortunately, while body surfing on the coast of Ecuador, I caught a wave that threw me violently into the floor of the ocean and tore up my shoulder, which required surgery and a 12-month rehabilitation, which put a damper on any adventures for time.
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