Friday, July 31, 2026

Peak Bagging In The Ruby's

 

July 2026

{Looks at Bingo Card} Nope. Peak bagging Mt. Fitzgerald not on there. 

It's 5am, July 22nd, 2026 and despite the absence of a plan or route info or even a solid reason, I'm on my way to see if I can summit Mt. Fitzgerald, a peak seen prominently from our camp in Lamoille Canyon of the Ruby Mountains of Nevada. 

Joannie, Wyatt and I had hiked to the end of the trail in Thomas Creek Canyon the previous day and Mt. Fitzgerald loomed large above the head of the canyon. I confess to hatching a plan on this day as we hiked up the trail. At the head of the canyon Joannie and Wyatt played by the creek for a bit while I bushwhacked toward the headwall and probed for a way up and through. I didn't spend a lot of time but I had climbed through a relatively short rock band above which the way seemed doable.

So on this, this following day, I soon reached the head of the canyon where the trail ends and re-climbed the headwall. Above the way seemed clear but the topo map indicated I needed to cross over into a more western drainage or I would end up stuck below Snow Lake Peak and not be able to access the col I wanted to reach on Fitzgerald's east ridge. As I climbed higher I noticed a few ducks here and there indicating others had used this route but eventually they all petered out once I headed over the ridge and into my chosen drainage. Contouring high I made my way toward the base of the col which looked very loose and steep but once on the slope I had no trouble making it to the col, after all, this was pretty much all normal for me having climbed in the Sierra Nevada for over 40 years.


Snow Lake Peak

The topo map indicated the top of the ridge would be an easy walk based on the contour lines but I was wary of it knowing it could be hiding many ups and downs within those contours so I made may way up and westward toward the summit staying well below the actual ridge top. Finally below the summit mass I topped out on the ridge. The way ahead looked like class 4 territory but I think I identified an easier way that climbed below the ridgeline and snaked diagonally up to the summit. It proved to be pretty easy with maybe 100 ft of class 3 climbing just below the summit. 


Looking at my watch it was only 9am on on the summit, I had made excellent time. The views over to Snow Lake Peak were incredible and I've resolved to attempt that summit next time we're in the Rubies. I snapped some photos and signed into the summit log and started down. This time I did stay mostly on the crest of the east ridge because I could see from above that there were no significant obstacles. Soon I was back down to the col and then once again on the steep kitty liter slope but this time heading down which is always a bit more treacherous. Over the ridge, back down through a large rock slide I missed my up route slightly and paid for it by having to bushwhack heavily instead of down climbing the headwall. I arrived back at our camp right about noon to the surprise of Joannie whom I had told not to expect me before about 3pm.  When Kurstin and Jody came for dinner at our campsite that evening I shared my days pictures with them. It was a fine day in the mountains.