"A tough solo. Not seeing a single person out here all day added a level of mental intensity. Booked it up the never-ending switchbacks and meadows and made it to the old Stiletto Lookout in 2 hours. Although forecast to be sunny all day, some clouds started forming in the distant west. They didn't look that menacing so I decided to press on to the summit. My plan had been to scramble up the west ridge to the summit of Stiletto (shown in the main peak photo), but I couldn't pick out a completely obvious route so instead decided to descend to the south face which looked more gradual. Turns out it wasn't that gradual and was a total beat-down: a scramble up loose talus and scree up a series of gullies requiring serious concentration. Cresting a final loose dirt/scree gully, I popped up on top and was relieved to find I had stumbled onto the true summit (note: it's not the point that looks highest from the Lookout, it's to the right of that). But after only a minute on top, I felt raindrops and the entire western sky had grown dark -- time to get outta there. Down-climbing the scree slopes was tedious and energy-sapping, but I couldn't allow myself to rest; winds were picking up and th..." — scott • Sep 30, 2011