“To climb for miles and never leave the skyline…” - Peter Croft
The Evolution Traverse has been on my bucket list as long as I can remember. For so long, it was a far-off fantasy – too big and serious to comprehend until I was “ready.” Fast forward years of climbing and scrambling all across the High Sierra, and I suddenly found myself in that position of mentally ready and technically capable, but the worry of being physically ready still lingered in the back of my mind. Climbing not measured in vertical feet but in miles; two days of having to be mentally sharp for soloing, and just the willpower to dive headfirst into a mission that is sure to be somewhat of a sufferfest.
The Evolution Traverse was something Gena and I had been trying to do for the past two years, but kept being thwarted by High Sierra monsoon season. I’d spent the spring and early summer this year hiking and jugging for work so knew I was more aerobically fit than usual and the time was now.
We pretty much followed Steph Abegg’s itinerary to a T, with our plan looking like this:
Day 1: Hike to Darwin Bench
Day 2: Climb the traverse to Peak 13,332 (halfway) - bivy
Day 3: Finish the traverse, hike back to camp
Day 4: Hike out
Stella helping me pack
Gear List:
36L pack (Patagonia Terravia)
Sleeping pad and 20-degree bag (lows were in the 30’s or else I would have taken a 40 degree)
TX4 approach shoes
Nylon double-length webbing for harness
ATC
Chalkbag
Extra tat and lightweight quicklinks in case any rap stations needed attention
Food for 4 days
Titanium 900mL pot, lightweight stove, small fuel canister for melting snow
Sun hoody, lightweight alpine pants, R1, beanie, Capilene air leggings, and medium-weight puffy jacket
1.5 liters of water for on the ridge
My ultimate luxury item… Sony A7 IV with my 14mm 1.8 lens
*My bag ended up weighing about 21 pounds I think. Which was comfortable to climb with.
We also had a 40-meter, 5mm rap line which ended up being the perfect length for all the rappels we did. I felt very comfortable soloing the whole thing in approach shoes but this will highly depend on your ability and familiarity with doing so (we did all the raps off Darwin, skipping any 5.9 downclimbing sections) and Gena put on her climbing shoes for the last peak, Huxley which had the most sustained 5th class of all of the peaks if you don’t downclimb off of Darwin.
The first day on the ridge, I was buzzing with energy and psych and Gena and I were flowing. Making great time on the often discouraging first few summits, nailing our route-finding, and moving well. From Darwin to Peak 13,332 where we would bivy ended up taking us 5 whole hours. They aren’t kidding about those gendarmes. Weaving up and down and around over a seemingly short distance, it was baffling how long it took. But we summited before sunset, found a nice bivy next to a big snowpatch, and settled in for the night.
Gena on The Golden Triangle - the most iconic part of the traverse with difficulties that felt like a few moves of 5.6/5.7 downclimbing
Gena rappelling off of Darwin
Our bivy just after Peak 13,332
Having finished the more “difficult” and more technical half of the ridge, we took our time waking up and getting started on day two, a day which we definitely underestimated. I would describe the first half of the Evo as being technical, and the second half as being physical. The distance is way longer, the elevation gain and loss is much steeper, and in general is just more of a leg day with a lot of sun exposure.
On the ridge towards Mt. Haeckel
Twice we thought we had summited Fiske only to look over in dismay at where Fiske actually was. The fatigue and dehydration started to kick in, and you look down at Warlowe, this huge, intimidating monster of a peak, and start to dig into the grit reserves you knew you’d have to access at some point.
By Huxley, the light was slanting and turning golden. We took a breath, and started up the last peak, savoring the movement which happened to also be the best on the whole ridge. Solid rock and fun cracks up to 5.7 leads you to a summit ridge full of large, jagged boulders, all contoured by the intense evening light.
We topped out as the fiery red sun set in the West, and hiked the 5+ miles back to our camp at the Darwin Bench through the night, at which point I was deep in the pain cave. But with nothing to do but hike out the next day, I crashed into a dreamless slumber, happy to be safely on solid ground.
“It is not the strongest of the species that survives, nor the most intelligent that survives. It is the one that is the most adaptable to change”~ Charles Darwin