Hiking through the forest as the snow began to fall was peaceful and beautiful, but I couldn’t help wondering about the weather higher up the mountain. The transition from snow and clouds to bright sunshine happened quickly. One minute I was worrying about being able to finish the hike, and the next minute all I could see was bright blue sky. I was immediately rewarded with some amazing views. It was like being in an airplane and looking down at the clouds below. I was in awe when I got my first glimpse of the summit. Shortly afterwards, I stopped at Barr Camp and then continued up to the timberline shelter.
Once above timberline, I spotted a lone hiker on the trail above me. I had seen his footprints in the snow earlier that morning. It had been comforting to know that there was someone else ahead of me on the trail. I began to notice the effects of the altitude at about 12,000 feet, but the regular trail signs and the looming summit kept me going. I did feel slightly confused at one point near the cirque I thought I had lost the trail, but I realized that it was right in front of me after I stopped for a few seconds to regroup.
When I arrived at the foot of the 16 golden stairs, the well-known set of switchbacks leading to the summit, I stopped for a few minutes to rest and to take one last look back down the mountain. I wasn’t going to hike down the trail because I was planning to meet my wife on the summit and ride down with her on the cog railroad. I was starting to get cold, so I put on a hat and gloves and started up the golden stairs.
I finally reached the summit around 11:45. I had read about the usual crowds on the summit (you can get to the top by driving up the Pikes Peak road or by riding the cog railroad), so I was surprised that I only saw a couple of other people when I got to the top of the golden stairs. I was pretty cold and tired, and my wife was not supposed to meet me until 2:30, so I went into the gift shop/cafeteria to sit down and wait. I ran into the hiker that I had seen on the trail, and he offered to take my picture on the summit. I made the mistake of not drinking anything for awhile, and I soon developed a pretty bad headache. I bought 2 bottles of gatorade and a bowl of soup at the cafeteria. This seemed to help, and after about an hour I started to feel much better.
My wife was not on the train when it finally arrived. The weather was terrible in Colorado Springs, and she thought that the trip to Pikes Peak wouldn't be worthwhile. As I rode the train back down, I started to feel pretty hungry. After getting back to the hotel, I took a quick shower, and then my wife and I headed to dinner to celebrate my first fourteener.