Here’s a copy paste from the WTA website:
“The old route up Mailbox Peak holds a special place among the peaks along I-90. It has traditionally been a rough climber’s trail, an unrelentingly steep, rooted, rocky, muddy torture test, a crucible in which the summits of summer are forged. More than almost any other trail, it assaults gravity with single-minded determination, proceeding more or less due east straight up a ridge line to the summit, gaining some 3,800 feet in two and a half miles after an initial short jaunt up a DNR road. There is nary a switchback in sight.”
The result? We made it to the top. Difficult? Yes, but it felt pretty good. I was toast in the evening and went to bed early, but this morning I’m not really sore (that may hit later today or tomorrow).
For now, I have just one thought: Gotta do that again…..
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