Sunday, August 10, 2008

Yamnuska course (summer 2008)

Intro to Mountaineering

Day 1 (Sunday, July 27th). Met group at Yamnuska office in Canmore.



The Intro to Mountaineering course started off with a friendly briefing at the Yam office in Canmore in a small classroom. Sitting around a semi circle, we made our introductions and discussed our expectations for the week. There were 11 students and 2 instructors. The students included: Dave, Simon and Phillip (all visiting separately from Ireland), Paul from Boston, Jason and Chris from Calgary, Rob and Helen from Ontario, Steve (from Victoria, B.C.) and my scrambling buddy James and myself from Lethbridge. Our guides were Steve, a native of the UK and Mike (a Canadian).



A lot of us were renting plastic mountaineering boots (available for rent from Yam), so we spent a bit of time trying on boots, making sure to get a pair that we’d be comfortable with for the week. The guides also wanted to take a quick look at our gear to make sure we had the right equipment for the week. We were required to bring a sleeping bag, harness, helmet, mountaineering boots, waterproof pants and shell suitable suitable for activities like glacier travel and self arrest practice. We each had to carry our share of food for the week, which included a bag of snacks that was filled with candy bars and trailmix, just like a Halloween loot bag! It looked like a lot of snacks for just a few days, but in my case, it really turned out to be just enough (it was pretty much empty by the end of the week).




One thing the Yam guides wanted to include as part of the course was navigation (in particular, navigation with a compass in whiteout conditions). Unfortunately, a lot of us did not think to bring compasses, as we were not informed ahead of time… so we made a point to stop in at the outdoor store in Lake Louise enroute to the Bow Hut to buy compasses (and one last coffee!) From there, we drove to Num Ti Jah lodge and hiked to Bow Hut with our full packs. Yam also had a porter who carried up some food and other equipment for the week (ice axes, crampons and rope were somehow magically stashed at the Bow Hut; I’m not sure if the earlier Yam group had to carry a bunch more stuff up, or if they hire a helicopter to take in equipment at the start of each year).






It was raining lightly and we couldn’t really get a sense of what the mountains looked like in the area. The hike to Bow Hut took us about 3 hours (we finally got moving around 2:30 PM from the lodge and got to the hut by 5:15). I remember it being a slog, and was surprised when I looked at my diary and saw it was only a half day to get there.

Day 2 (Monday, July 28). Blue skies and Snow School.

Had a restless night at the hut. After breakfast, we sat around the kitchen and spent some time discussing the basics of glacier and crevasse formation – the guides trying to get us to recognize that glaciers are constantly moving and changing. We also reviewed glacier terrain features, bergshrunds, seracs, etc.



Our main goal for the day was to have a ‘snow school’ – practice self arresting with ice axes, as well as learn some basic techniques for crevasse rescue and glacier travel. It is a short hike from the Bow hut to the Bow Glacier, so after our morning class in the kitchen, we hiked to the edge of the glacier with all our gear and proceeded to rope up. One trick we learned was how to divide up the rope in equal distances for tying off the figure eight’s (basically, find the ends, then find the halfway point – bam – you got the rope set for your first three figure eights, find the other halfway points and you are set for 5 on a rope! For four people equally spaced, proceed the same way and the guy at the end carries the extra share – ‘the rescue coils’). Raw deal for the last dude. For three people, same deal but the guy at the front also carries extra coils. At each figure eight we would connect with two carabiners - a locking carabiner and a non locking carabiner (Yam standard practice) – with the option for the guys at the end to tie into their harness directly with a figure eight.



The site chosen for the snow school was a short distance away, at the foot of Mount Saint Nicholas, so proceeded to rope up and traverse part of the Bow Glacier. There was still good snow cover over the glacier except for a short bit right at the bottom, so we did not require crampons on the sloping areas… At the same time, our boots were not penetrating more than a couple of inches so it was pretty easy going.

We hiked for about an hour or so and went off-rope on some snow slopes… We proceeded to spend a bunch of time practicing self arrests… This was pretty tough physically as we were like a group of kids on a sledding hill, except we were sliding down on our asses, backwards, forwards, on our backs, on our fronts… plus, the snow was pretty soft so it was not easy at all to actually stop. I’d practiced self arresting on firmer snow and it’s way easier.



The guides got us to ‘short rope’ and we proceeded to do an exercise where the guy at the end would pretend he was falling (basically take off running downslope, trying to take the rest of the people tied to him down with him). I unfortunately had to go through this exercise with one of the guides (Steve) a couple of times, and he’s a bit heavier than me… I cartwheeled once, and fell on my face the rest of the time and got snow everywhere. Usually, at least the closest person to the ‘faller’ would get taken for a ride, but if you were on a rope with 4 or 5 people, the third, fourth and fifth people would usually be able to absorb the tug of war and remain standing. It was not a bad exercise, as it gave a general idea for what it would be like of someone were to fall on a steep slope, or the kind of shock you’d feel if someone actually fell into a crevasse. Note: short roping is basically coiling the rope slack until you’re a couple of arm’s length within one another. This is a technique for when you’re traveling on some pretty dicy, steep terrain and you want to be able to maintain a very good tension on the rope to immediately catch a guy before he fell even a metre.

After all this, we started the basics of crevasse rescue by setting up T-anchors with ice axes (an anchoring technique in snow – if there is not much snow cover you would go with ice screws). We hauled snow anchors with us but I don’t recall using them in the way that was shown in the books… basically we stuck with T-anchoring our ice axes as our snow anchoring technique. We each did our own T-anchor, but the point of the exercise was to do this as a rescue belay technique if someone fell into a crevasse while on rope… if a guy were to fall into a crevasse and there was snow covering the ice of the glacier, instead of setting ice screws you go with the t-anchor… the nearest guy to the hole sets the T-anchor for a belay point while the others on rope braced themselves and held the person who had fallen into the crevasse. We proceeded to follow through the exercise but since we were just on the slope of a hill, no one was actually dangling into a crevasse and so there was no one to actually belay.

This was a pretty physically demanding day and as much as I would have enjoyed slacking off after returning back to the hut, it was unfortunately my turn for dinner duties with James and Chris (we prepared lamb curry from a dehydrated food kit). Most of our food for the week was dehydrated food, originally cooked at the Yam office by their staff. It tasted fine, but I’m not sure if it was because we didn’t soak the stuff long enough or what, but I had incredibly, INCREDIBLY bad gas for the entire week.



Day 3: Tuesday.

One of the highlights of the trip! Today we hiked across the glacierfields and summitted Mount Gordon. We were roped up for the entire trip except for lunch at the summit.

Crossing the glacier, we stopped at various times to discuss navigation accross the glacierfield and spent some time probing snow bridges, trying to assess if they were safe, etc. There were a few cracks (crevasses) that showed here and there but nothing dramatic that we had to cross (mostly the crevasses were completely still bridged by snow).












Simply amazing views from the summit! You can just make out Balfour Hut and to the north, you can not quite make out the Peyto Hut but you can see the route that crosses the glacier field. Far off in the distance you can even make out the Bugaboos.



The elevation gain is pretty modest for most of the way and a lot of people do this on skis. There is a bit of a steep pitch near the summit at the end that was intimidating... but quite fun to ascend.



There is an interesting glacial feature that we had to navigate around to get to the summit... there was basically a separation between the rock of the mountain and the glacier for a good section called a moat (see photo.) It is not quite true to the word moat, as it does not completely surround the top. There is quite a dramatic drop off the edge of the glacier at the 'moat' but I never did walk right up to the edge to see how far down it went (although our guide walked right up to the edge, secure in the fact we were roped up. In fact, he jumped right off the bloody thing and made us go through a mock rescue!)

Once again, I was the closest one tied to Steve, so it made me crap my pants somewhat - even though it was obvious he was up to something when he stopped at the edge and said, "Guys, give me some slack!" After he slid off over the edge of the moat, I was basically holding his weight on my own... ok, the friction of the rope against the snow was doing 99% of the work, but I could hold him by myself.




On the way back to the hut we stopped on a section of the glacier that had no snow cover to practice crampon techniques for climbing/glacier travel. (At no point did we ever require crampons for this ascent, although conditions might have been different a couple of weeks later ... on this day, conditions for the entire trip were suitable for just wearing mountaineering boots, as there was still a layer of snow over the ice of the glacier for basically the entire route).

Day 4: Wedsnesday.

Journal entry: Raining lightly in AM. Slept in. Guides were not that enthused about getting out but the group was psyched. Snowy all day. Hiked up Olive. Short roped up high. Tried to do a loop but whited out and did not do the crevasse rescue session in moat as planned. Did a crevasse rescue school at the snow school spot as an alternative.





There were bitter winds blasting us from the West as we approached from the Bow Hut, crossing in front of Mount St. Nicolas on its eastern slopes. In the winter there would probably be some avvy concerns about passing here below St. Nic, and a more stable ascent route would be to go west of Mt. St. Nicolas and ascend to the col between Olive's first peak and St. Nic.


The views were not great, but it was a good experience to navigate in poor conditions.

We practiced short rope techniques higher up on the spiny rock of Olive's ridge.



On the descent, we briefly dropped on to the glacier via the aforementioned col between Olive and St. Nic, as we considered doing a loop back in front of St. Nic. The bitter winds and blowing snow made for a good whiteout, so after checking out the non existent views we returned back to the hut the way we came, shielded by the winds by Mt. St. Nic.

Day 5: Thursday. Journal entry: "Beautiful weather. Roped up and did a crevasse session over past the Onion. Lowered ourselves into crevasses. Used ice screws. Navigation session."







Day 6: Friday. No journal entries... Rainy/drizzling in the AM. We did a rope session practicing prussicking (climbing up a rope) off the back porch. Packed up our crap and hiked back to Num Ti-Jah Lodge, then hoofed it back to Lethbridge with James.


Saturday, July 12, 2008

Crowsnest Mountain (July 12th/08)


July 12/08. Here is a photo of some mountain goats on Crowsnest (evil mountain!) There was fresh snow up high, and often layers of verglas over the rocks. There was a few other groups summiting, including a huge group from Pincher Creek.

Tuesday, June 17, 2008

Mt. Erickson






Some pix from this past Sunday, June 15th/08 - scrambling with James and Mitch.

There had been a ton of snow earlier mid week in the mountains (~20-30 cm) and we weren't too sure if it would melt off... I had never considered hiking in this area but James and Mitch had researched this peak, as well as a couple of possibilities near Fernie. Ultimately we thought this would be a suitable goal for the (possibly) snowy conditions. There was a bit of lingering snow near the summit but it ended up not being an issue.

There was a big rocket shaped tower near the summit and what appears to be a helicopter pad, similar to the machinations at the top of Mt. Crandell. Martians! Meteorologists? Who knows?!

Wednesday, October 10, 2007

Wonder Peak and Mt. Cautley (Assiniboine Park, B.C.)

Photo 1: View once on the ridge to Wonder Peak


Photo 2: This is after we had sumitted Mt. Cautley and followed the adjoining ridge towards Gibraltar rock

Photo 3: This is looking at Gibraltar rock, after following ridge down to Cascade Rock.
Photo 4: Earlier in the day... This is Ken trying to find a route to descend off of Wonder Peak

Photo 5: View from Gibraltar rock... we almost went to the end but bailed on the last 20 metrs
Photo 6: Summit view from Mt. Cautley










Photo 6: Ken descending loose chimney
Photo 7 (right). View from ridge above Wonder Pass



Photos 8-11. Interesting wildflowers; fossilized elephant poop?; ridgewalk to Mt. Cautley

Photo 9: Ken early in AM... on ridge to Wonder Peak.

Photo 10: Ken in later PM looking off of Cascade rock

Photo 11: Ken scoping out the gully that we descended to rejoin the ridge to Cautley.

Phot 12 (right): Ken descending off the summit block of Wonder
Photo 13: Ken, standing in front of the tower we had to descend from Wonder to Cautley. The route we used is the border of the shadow in the gully.

Wonder Peak (9,289 ft) and Mt. Cautley (9,414 ft). July 29/07.

What a view... Wonder Peak truly lives up to its name!

On our third day in Assiniboine, Ken Mcdermott and I scrambled up Wonder Peak and followed the ridge over to the summit of Mt. Cautley. Along the way, we also followed adjoining ridges over to Gibraltar and Cascade Rock(s) to view the wide open valleys to the east side of ridge.

Kristien and Carol (Ken's wife )as well as a few others with the Chinook Club had set off separately that morning to explore Mt. Cautley. Ken and I had hoped to catch up with them on the connecting ridge, but unfortunately, after summiting Wonder Peak it took a lot of time to figure out how to descend from Wonder Peak to the ridge towards Cautley. (We did hear Gaylen Armstrong's booming voice at one point and we saw the group, just little tiny black specks from our vantage point on Wonder Peak, as they descended back to Happy hour at Assiniboine Lodge).

The entire route is pretty much visible from the meadows at Naiset Huts - we were able to plan our route for the day from the Naiset kitchen hut just after breakfast! One option we had considered was 'The Towers' - a grouping of interesting rock towers to the west of Wonder peak... We were tempted to try that scramble but ultimately we decided on a multi-peak day with the hopes of meeting up with the others by following the ridge to Mt. Cautley.

To get to Wonder Peak we followed the hiking trail to the highpoint of Wonder Pass, then followed the faint hiking path that goes up the ridge from the pass. Gaining elevation, it did not take too long to be rewarded with impressive views on the ridge and the views got progressively better the higher we went. The glaciers and the lakes below were almost a sensory overload! There was a lot of exposure on the ridge but getting to the summit of Wonder was mostly a straighforward hike, with just a bit of class III scrambling near the summit. (On the other hand, getting off of Wonder to the connecting ridge to Cautley was downright hairy, by our route.)

We had lunch at the summit and found a mickey of rum that some chap had hid under some rocks! There was also a metal box at the top that housed a register with lots of interesting entries.

Descending from the summit, we made our way east along the ridge and came to the crux of the trip just a little while later. Following the ridge, we arrived at a set of cliffs. The ridge at this point was separated by this set of cliffs that we needed to descend. We backtracked and got fixated somewhat on descending on the class 3 ledges on south side of the ridge and spent an hour scoping out possible routes ~ 50-100 metres back from the end of the ridge... The ledges got too sketchy for my taste as we descended, although we found a couple of possibilities (one gully we had hoped to descend had snow/ice.)

Eventually we went back up to the top of the ridge and followed it again to the end where it dropped off and and found a steep, loose chute at the very end on the south side... twas hairy but we managed. There was a possible route on the north side of the ridge at this exact junction but the chute we followed looked ok from above, and had visible footprints. The footprints were probably the reason we followed this route! Someone else had gone down this way, so we could too.

I had met a chap at the group kitchen at Naiset in the morning who had advised on descending on the North side of the ridge at what I think was that exact junction, but gravity had already taken hold of Ken and me and so we made our way down the south facing chute.


{EDIT Sept. 2010: Not to overstate the difficulty... We did a lot of farting around trying to find a way to descend the rock bands at the end of the ridge off Wonder Peak and encountered some cliffs, but the descent route we took off the rock bands was only class 3/4, not class 5. As stated above, there is apparently an easier route on the north side of the cliffs, but this is not how we got down. See final photo.}

Tuesday, September 04, 2007

Going to the Sun Mountain





















Going to the Sun Mountain (El.= 9,642 ft.; el. gain = 3,700 ft).
and Matahpi Peak (El.= 9365 ft; el. gain = an additional 1,065 ft)

A few weeks ago on Saturday, Aug. 11th, I joined a group from the Glacier Mountaineering Society for a scramble up Going to the Sun Mountain. It was perfect timing and we had a clear day with great views! (Forest fires have been plaguing the Rockies this summer and it has been quite hazy in August. I stayed nearby in Waterton after the hike and by the next day, it had already hazed over completely and you could not see any peaks further than a couple of kilometres away in Waterton).

You can see Going to the Sun from different areas but most prominently from Logan's Pass. From most angles, it is hard to see an obvious route to climb Going to the Sun Mountain, however, the route that our group took was not insanely hard. We followed the West face route that is described pretty well in Edwards book.

After gaining the col between Mahtapi Peak and Going to the Sun, there were awesome views looking down on Siyeh Pass trail and the Sexton Glacier... Across the valley there is Goat Mountain.

From the col, we traversed along a faint goat trail until we found a gravel-filled gully that took us up almost onto the ridge. The hardest part of the trip was the loose rock in the gully and we took great care not to kick rocks down onto each other. There was a brief bit of interesting scrambling on the top of the gully before we gained the ridge.

At the col, a chap named Pat joined us on the trail (this was after a couple of hours.) It was kind of odd that this person showed up out of nowhere, but he knew Steve Smith, our hike coordinator and Steve was happy to have him along... unfortunately, Pat twisted his ankle quite badly at some point and he had an extremely tough time getting down. He was a pretty tough cookie though, and said he has done much worse to his ankle in the past. Even with the gimpy ankle, Pat made it down ok but it took perhaps about 10-11 hours.

Matahpi: After descending to the col, I ran up Mahtapi with a couple of people and snapped a few pix of the views from that vantage point. Views from the top of Going to the sun were awesome, as were the views from Matahpi.