Outdoor season close at West Jordan

We had some rain in the Salt Lake valley earlier in the week. As of 1 October 2009 I look at the mountains and I notice that they all have a dusting of fluffy white stuff which comes from the sky, down to the 9000' elevations.
I am not sure whether it will melt off before it is joined by other. So... fall has come to the frozen north.
Summer is therefore OVER, and with it the cavortings in the high country. In a recent conversation amongst
the proprietors at West Jordan, it has occurred to us that indeed the cavortings in the hills have the full and
enthusiastic support of all members of parentdom, even though some may not personally participate in all activities.
Nonetheless, Mitherson assures us that it is perfectly OK for DDadson to engage in this craziness. It is better in her view than a considerable number of other things which could be engaged in. Also, any talk of mountain excursions is just a report of interesting activities. We are, as I hope is generally known, actually not an intensely competitive lot. Competition per se being a city thing, we go to the mountains to avoid participating in city things, so why would we drag competition up there with us to get in the way. Participation by any and sundry has a standing invitation; we love to include folks in the merriment.

So, the season close outing has occurred. It was a somewhat hasty trip to Mount Nebo. As of the clearing of smoke at end of outing, the final scoring of summit visits vs attempts was:
Amanda with 1 for 1, James with 2 for 2, and Dad with 0 for 2. Most of the crew thereby has wherewith to be pleased, and James is accumulating a reputation as a mountain guide on this one. Our technical gear deployment was admirable: the radios worked flawlessly, the camera was light, agile, and transferred to Amanda for the summit dash.
There was a slight issue for DDadson, who though sponsoring the entire thing did not allow enough time for himself to get there and alas still has a vendetta peak on his list. Here is a summary of our observations, some actually encouraging for future attempts for those of me requiring such.
Psychology:
Based on the photodocumentation of the final section to the summit, I am pleased to report that when approaching to the final summit structure of the mountain, one ought not believe everything one seems to see, to wit. Looking from the knife-edge ridge just below the final huge expanse of rock, one is inclined to conclude that it is a monolith of solid rock. Wrong. It is in fact, like many massive Utah summits, a huge pile of loose rubble underlied no doubt by solid rock and punctuated by solid outcrops; Hence, lots of the surface actually presented to the hiker/climber is mostly TALUS or SCREE.
General route information and time prognosis:
We have always used the North ridge route, which is by far the very shortest and the only one we are willing to consider. Notwithstanding the shortest route, the entire trip itself is still extremely strenuous but completable in 1 day depending on ones level of energy and physical stamina. For time, vigorous speedy young humans should plan on 5 hours to the top and 4 hours back down, adding an extra 1-2 hours if the return is partially completed after dark.
This is therefore feasable for the young in late September when we have always done it.
But .... Add 2 hours to both directions for middle age physiology, which means do the trip in JULY and start as early in the day as may POSSIBLY be managed (0600-0700 should be about right)

This post was once much longer; decided not to bore everyone.
I have now sent the detail text to people who would likely be interested.