For eleven long years, the disappearance of father and daughter, Colin and Riley Beckwith, on Wyoming’s treacherous Mount Hooker lived in the imaginations of climbers like a ghostly echo. It was a story told in hushed voices around campfires, a mystery that persisted through countless search efforts, rumors, and theories. Their 2013 expedition—intended as a final bonding adventure before Riley left for college—ended not with triumph at the summit, but in a silence that swallowed them whole. Now, with the recent discovery of their resting place on that same unforgiving mountain, the truth has finally surfaced. What investigators uncovered was not just evidence of their last moments, but a narrative of courage, devotion, and the raw, unyielding power of nature.
A Fateful Expedition
Mount Hooker, a granite giant of the Wind River Range, has earned reverence and fear in equal measure. Rising nearly 13,000 feet, its sheer northwest face is one of the largest cliffs in the continental United States, demanding technical skill, stamina, and a certain appetite for risk. Colin Beckwith, an avid climber since his late teens, knew the dangers well. His daughter, Riley—only seventeen at the time—had inherited his love for the outdoors and was determined to join him on one last adventure before adulthood pulled her toward new horizons.

Friends and family would later recall that the pair trained diligently for months, planning their route with meticulous care. Riley, described as fierce, compassionate, and endlessly curious, had pushed for Mount Hooker specifically. It was a climb that symbolized her desire to prove herself—not to others, but to her father, the person who first showed her the world from above the tree line. For Colin, the trip was meant to be a celebration: a chance to spend uninterrupted time with his daughter before she embarked on her own journey.
They left their base camp in mid-July, equipped with a full set of climbing gear, food for multiple days, and a shared sense of excitement. When they didn’t return on schedule, the alarm was raised quickly. Search-and-rescue crews scoured the region for weeks, finding only fragments of their equipment and a partially buried bivy sack. Storms swept in, snow obscured traces, and the mountain seemed determined to keep its secrets.
Eleven Years of Unanswered Questions
Over the years, the Beckwith disappearance became a legend threaded into the lore of Mount Hooker. Climbers speculated about the possibilities: an unexpected storm, a fall from the wall, a rockslide triggered at the wrong moment. Some suggested that they had reached the summit and tragedy struck on the descent—a common fate in alpine climbing, where the journey down is often more dangerous than the climb up.
Search efforts resurfaced intermittently, especially in summers when conditions were favorable. But each attempt ended with the same conclusion: no new evidence, no closure. The Beckwith family, living in an agonizing space between hope and grief, held annual vigils and continued advocating for renewed searches. Their resilience kept the story alive long after most missing-person cases fade from public memory.

A Discovery in the Ice
This year, an unusually warm summer in the Wind River Range triggered accelerated snowmelt and ice retreat along the upper ridges of Mount Hooker. A team of climbers ascending a less-traveled gully spotted metal glinting beneath a patch of melting ice. What they found, partially entombed in frozen debris, was unmistakably climbing gear—old, weather-worn, and arranged in a way that suggested a desperate attempt at shelter.
Authorities were notified immediately. When recovery specialists arrived, they uncovered the remains of two individuals positioned close together beneath a shallow overhang. The area, shielded from the worst of the elements, had acted like a natural freezer. Their bodies, though damaged by time and ice, were preserved well enough to provide answers denied for more than a decade.
The discovery not only solved the mystery of their location, but also painted a vivid picture of their final hours.
A Story of Courage and Love
Forensic analysis and careful examination of the site revealed that the Beckwiths had encountered a sudden avalanche or rock-ice fall while traversing a narrow ledge high on the wall. Evidence suggests that Colin shielded his daughter during the event, absorbing the brunt of the impact. Injured and stranded, they descended to the overhang—a precarious alcove offering limited protection—and prepared to wait for rescue.
Investigators found signs of careful organization: gear arranged neatly, ropes coiled as if in preparation for potential movement, and a small notebook tucked into Riley’s pack. The notebook’s pages, blurred around the edges but still legible, offered heartbreaking insight. In short entries, Riley described her father’s injuries, her attempts to keep him warm, and her belief that rescuers would find them soon. Her final notes were expressions of gratitude—toward her father, toward the life she’d lived, and toward the mountain she had always dreamed of climbing.
Colin’s actions, preserved in the physical traces at the site, suggested a father who used every ounce of his remaining strength to protect his daughter. The posture in which the remains were found—Riley leaning against him, his arm partially around her—spoke of a final moment defined not by fear, but by connection.

The Legacy of the Beckwith Expedition
With the discovery, the Beckwith family finally received the closure they had sought for so many years. Yet the revelation of the Beckwiths’ resting place has also reopened broader conversations within the climbing community.
Mount Hooker’s challenges are well known, but the Beckwith tragedy highlights the unpredictability of alpine environments. Weather conditions shift rapidly, rock may fracture without warning, and even skilled climbers can find themselves in life-threatening situations. Their story underscores the importance of preparation, caution, and respect for the forces that shape the mountains.
But beyond the lessons in safety, the Beckwiths leave behind a legacy rooted in humanity. Their final journey, though tragic, demonstrates profound bravery and devotion. It honors the bond between father and daughter, the shared dreams that brought them onto that wall, and the resilience with which they faced the impossible.
Closing a Chapter—Opening Another
As climbers and locals reflect on the discovery, Mount Hooker stands unchanged—silent, majestic, indifferent. The mountain did not cause the tragedy out of malice; it simply existed, immense and powerful, as it always has. But the Beckwith story has become part of its history now, woven into the granite and ice.
Their return offers resolution, but it also invites deeper contemplation. How do we honor those who risk everything in pursuit of the sublime? How do we reconcile nature’s beauty with its capacity for devastation? And how many other stories remain hidden in alpine shadows, waiting for the right moment to surface?
For the Beckwith family, this discovery marks the end of an agonizing wait. They can finally lay Colin and Riley to rest, knowing their last moments were spent together—fighting, hoping, and holding on.
For the rest of us, their story is a reminder that the mountains we admire demand respect, humility, and awe. It is also a testament to the enduring bonds that tie us together, even in the face of overwhelming odds.
Mount Hooker has given back its lost souls, and with them, a truth both heartbreaking and inspiring. The mystery is no longer unsolved. Yet the emotional imprint of the Beckwiths’ final climb will linger—echoing through the Wind River Range for years to come.
