Graduating From Harvard: Partnership on Mount Huntington Part 1
Story and photos by Aili Farquhar The voice over the phone was nervous. I was barreling down I-94 somewhere outside Miles City, Montana, going about 90 on my way to the Bakken oil patch and already tired. I was telling my climbing partner Stanislav, who had just completed a bone dry ascent of New York Gully on Chair Peak, about the hip-deep powder my friend Tess and I had found on Teton Pass. “I’m worried you are doing too much skiing and not enough ice climbing. I don’t know if you will be adequately prepared for Huntington.” This worry voiced made me the kind of mad that promotes a flurry of training. Up at work in the oilfields I ramped up my workouts. I camped for days at a time…