3 Generations of O'Hara's Climb Mt. Whitney in One Day ![]() I don't know where my son Rick, age 41, got the idea he wanted to climb Mt. Whitney, but he mentioned it last Thanksgiving. I stopped at Trail Crest during an attempt in the 70's due to altitude sickness and just out of shape. I had always wanted to complete it, and now at age 65, I thought I had better do it while I can. Also maybe it was a goal to shoot for that would help Rick get back in shape. It seems we both shot up in weight 30-50 pounds in the first years of marriage, and he helped me when he was 18 by training and pacing me to my PR at the Honolulu and Catalina Marathons. So I said I would do it with him to pay him back. I was also surprised and glad when my grandson Tommy, age 14, also said he would do it with us and help his dad - may be the beginning of a tradition. Picking the brains of some of the Foothill Flyers club members who have done the Mt. Whitney main trail, I found that you need to apply for a permit that is given out lottery style in February even if you want to attempt it in one day and not overnight camp at various altitudes as most people do. Basically you apply for the dates you want to hike in order of preference and they notify you in April as to which date you got. There is a good USFS web site with all the info. After the lottery, the web site will list how many slots are still available on each day. Most weekends will be full, but mid week will typically have permits available until the last minute and is worth checking.
Besides the physical training, it would be a discovery for my son and grandson as to what kind of shape they were in, but more important, how much water and food they would have to carry. I brought a scale to weighed them before and after each hike which was an eye opener. My son had a hard time on Baldy and found that he had lost 5 lbs which equates to 80 oz of fluid that he should have drunk over the time period. My grandson on the other hand, was like a mountain goat bouncing around on the trail and hardly lost any fluid.
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Every half hour we would drink a few good gulps of water and every hour stop for a few minutes to eat at least 200 calories of trail mix, sport bar, Blox, etc. On the hour I also checked in with Mary Ann back at the hotel on the ham radio walkie-talkie to let her know how it was going for us.
At this point I think we were down to 1 mph and stopping to catch our breath every 5-10 switchbacks. Finally at the top at Trail Crest - 13,600 ft and 8.2 miles in - you suddenly cross a narrow ridge and can see beautiful canyons and lakes on the Sequoia side to the west and toward Lone Pine on the east thousands of feet below. It is unbelievable and one of the most spectacular vistas on this trail.
![]() The first view of the Stone House on top is about a mile away as you turn a corner on a very rocky trail. It is only a mile, but at this altitude it took almost an hour to get there - no Sherpas with O2.
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