The third pillar of Dana

Perhaps my all-time favorite rock climbing experience. We parked at Tioga Lake and commenced our hike around 6 am. For the majority of the 90-minute approach, we encountered steep terrain on a sparsely traveled trail, with occasional creek crossings adding character to our footwear. As we approached the Dana Plateau, the sun cast its warm embrace upon us. In the distance, the summit of the Third Pillar of Dana rose into view. To reach it, we had to ascend near the summit and descend a few hundred feet of third-class terrain.

Eventually, we reached the start of the climb, marked by a massive, detached white flake the size of a truck. When viewed from the ground, it appeared daunting, as most mountain peaks do. We conquered five excellent pitches on solid granite that provided both enjoyment and moderate challenges, along with some nerve-wracking, poorly protected sections. Upon topping out from the final pitch, we knew we had just completed one of the most incredible lengths of rope climbing in our climbing life so far. A sense of achievement washed over us, and we shared a spliff while enjoying the breathtaking views of Mono Lake and the East Side. Mount Dana and its imposing headwall loomed in the distance, prompting us to hike up to the ridge for a closer look.

Beyond the ridge, Mount Dana appeared even more imposing, with a glacier lake boasting a striking turquoise hue. We likened it to having food coloring mixed in. The hike back consisted mostly of downhill trekking on stunning terrain. We were amped up from the climb but also hungry and eager to return to the valley. I felt immensely grateful to partake in such experiences, with bodies that were fit and capable of undertaking such challenges.