Lucky dogs on the North Pillar of Mount Macdonald
My summer did not go to plan, or at least to the loose plan I imposed on myself last spring. I arrived in Squamish in the middle of June in the midst of a breakup. I had saved up some money to hopefully spend a month before going to the Bugs come August. In an oh-so familiar way I managed to completely burn through my savings and had to reassess, and get a job. My friend was Boris visiting for two months and with their great enthusiasm convinced me to go get on something big, initially something in the Bugs or perhaps WA pass. We passed around ideas for a couple weeks, I wanted to do a new route, Boris wanted to climb a hard classic. Half asleep I remembered a conversation I had with my friend Vincent last year in East creek. He had said “It’s just as hard as Watchtower! Have you not seen the photos? It looks insane.” That’s it then, that big fucking hunk of rock you drive by in Rogers pass. It’s north facing, and has probably been climbed only a handful of times. I spent the m...