It did for me.
I went with my brother and three friends to climb Whitney dayhike on MMWT on June 24, 2010. I prepared for SO long. I injured my right foot two weeks before the hike. I was able to make it to Trail Camp and decided to call it quits (due to my ailing foot). I made a post back then about the trip on the forum.
I guess the reason I am posting today, is that it has taken me a few months to get that "fire" back. I really loved being on Whitney and enjoyed the day (even though I didnt summit). The bitterness "crept in" weeks after the hike and made me not want to get out and hike here in Idaho. I am so glad to hear that there are GREATS on this forum that didnt summit and their first attempt on Whitney. Now, I have a renewed determination to keep climbing and to plan my next trip to Whitney.
And the foot is feeling great !!!
Thanks to all on this forum for their passion, stories, advice and encouragement!!!!
Glad to hear the foot is feeling great!
My first failed attempt was September 15, 2007. My wife and I just got married back in July, and I was undergoing training in the SSA in Huntington Park. Yes, Huntington Park. Not Huntington Beach...Huntington Park.
Anyhoo...
My wife, and her two coworkers drove up Wednesday and stayed at one of the cabins at the Portal. One of the coworkers had a friend who owned one of the cabins.
On Friday, September 14, at 4:30 p.m., I headed out from HP after class. Yes, LA rush hour traiffic was horrendous. I got to the cabin at around 9:00 p.m. My wife greeted me at the door. Exhausted from the drive I went upstairs and crashed. We started hiking around 1:00 a.m. By the time I hit Trailside Meadow, I could feel the altitude taking its toll on me. Every other step. Mountaineering breaths did nothing. By the time we reached Trail Camp, I could go no further. I told my wife and the others I would stay right here and wait for their return.
So there I stayed for six hours. After seeing them head up the switchbacks, I thought I would give it a try to proceed, but a voice in the back of my head said, "Today is not going to be your day."
A marmot kept me company hoping for a handout. Sorry, pal, not today. I tried to sleep but when all you have is a daypack and no mattress pad the ground can become uncomfortable. So I wandered around and found a campsite to shield me from the wind, zipped up my orange Marmot pulled the cover over my eyes and tried to make do.
Four hikers from the Bay Area set up camp next to me. It was their very first hike to the summit. They asked me questions about the trail and I provided the answers. Told them the dos and donts and what to expect during their stay here at TC.
My wife and her coworkers made it to the summit. I was very proud of my wife. For one of her coworkers, it was her very first summit first try. Second summit, but first dayhike summit for the gentleman whose friend had that cabin.
My wife's female coworker was having issues with her knees and feet on the descent once we past TC. She was in agony, but my wife and I stayed with her. I told the male coworker to go ahead and wait for us at the Portal.
I wouldn't even call it a "failure." The mountain won that day, but I still had fun. Yes, I wish I did make it to the summit that day.
I don't know if the party made to the summit. I hoped they did. Maybe they read these posts. Maybe not.
Oh, my wife and I hiked to the summit to celebrate our first anniversary on July 17, 2008. We hiked with BruinDave. Rain, lightning, thunder, graupel, sleet, snow, and soggy switchbacks. Can't think of a better way.
rob111, we can't wait to read your TR next year!
Have fun...