Sunday, July 15, 2018

Citadel Pass July 15, 2018



So it begins!  Lucky Friday the 13th of July was my last day of work.  I don't have a whole lot to show from once I got home on Friday and into Saturday because I laid down to rest and fourteen hours later I was fully awake.  There were a few scattered moments throughout that time frame when I partially woke but not enough to actually get going on with the day.

Come Sunday I had it in me to enjoy one of my passions on a whole new level.  Citadel Pass has it all so I went for it.  I hopped on the Gondola pretty much as soon as it began running and made my way up to Sunshine Village.  The early morning light was beautiful, the temperature perfect and only a scattered few others were in the vicinity.
 I opted to pass on by Rock Isle Lake which looked like a sheet of glass this calm morning.
 flowers were flourishing
I made it up to Quartz Ridge but there would be no going up Quartz Hill.  The trail is blocked and a sign posted to say stay off.   In fact at the main intersection a kilometer into the hike, the new sign does not even include Quartz Ridge or the distance to it.
After a short break on the Ridge it was down hill towards Howard Douglas Lake and Campground.  Along the trail if you are in the right spot you get a full on view of Mount Assiniboine.  The trail was dry, the flowers were blooming and it was oh so green.
 Then there was the climb up from Howard Douglas Lake out into the wide open meadow.
 a view from the meadow of the different colors of mountains
Backpackers coming from Assiniboine area were collecting water from this creek.  
 The paintbrush carpeted the area just before Citadel Pass.
 Citadel Lake
 Citadel Peak
I arrived at Citadel Pass and there were four others settled in snacking.  I wanted my own space so carried on through the Pass and down to the meadow on the other side.  I wanted to go on even further but knew that would not be a smart thing to do today.  By now it was hot and I still had loads of uphill for the return trip.  I made this my destination spot....
....with this being my lunch time view.  
I went well pass that tarn you see on the right but came backup hill to dine.
I stuck to the lower trail and took a right to visit up higher towards Fatigue Pass.  That Pass is not much further but it was not for me today.  This is the kiosk marking Citadel Pass.  I took a few minutes in this area before beginning to head back the way I came.
The views continued to be incredible.  This time I stopped at Howard Douglas Lake to check it out from different vantage points.  This was my favourite view.  Backpackers took a break to fish here while on their way to Sunshine from Assiniboine.
Then I had that long climb back up to Quartz Ridge.  It was a slow go taking time to catch my breath and to look back at the view.  There you have Howard Douglas Lake and see Mount Assiniboine sticking up on the right!  That big brown square in the middle is Citadel Peak.
I was happy to make it back up to Quartz Ridge because I knew it would be mostly down hill from there with a very few long gradual uphill sections.  That's Rock Isle Lake again in the middle.  You can see the scorched sections from last summer's fire.  Seeing it put it into perspective.  I did not realize the fire came this close.
From here it was just a click or so downhill to The Village.  It was early enough that I sat at a picnic table, spread out the balance of my food, then ate it all.  There was no need to rush on with the day this time.  I always felt I truly took enough time to "Remember to Breathe" but it seemed different today in a whole new way.  I like where retirement is taking me!






Sunday, July 8, 2018

Guinn's Pass & Mt Kidd Outlier July 8, 2018

Am I a lost cause?  Is it called addiction?  I passed on my two hour kayak lesson this morning in favour of spending eight hours hiking.  The plan was for yesterday to hike up the new Guinn's Pass Trail to the Pass and then to the Mount Kidd Outlier high above The Pass.  Then I would enjoy my kayak lesson today.  I aborted yesterday's plan after four kilometers in due to rain, mud, thunder & lightening.  I lost all momentum, interest and motivation.  

I like to call it my passion, it's my soul savior, I desire the fresh forest, the open slopes, the wide open vistas and the feeling I feel when my summit fever is cured for the day. What a difference a day makes.  I woke wanting a redo of yesterday.  So a redo I did!

the new Guinn's Pass Trail
With the early start I had a smooth sail out the 1 and down the 40.  Choice spots were plentiful at the parking lot.  The Galatea Creek Trail to Lillian Lake gave me that fresh forest hug.  It passed by quickly over bridge, along creek, up hill, over bridge, along creek, up hill and again and then, Lillian Lake.  Five minutes was all I needed here then off beyond and up to the intersection.  This is where the new Guinn's Pass Trail begins.
WOW I love this new trail.  I already knew that I did just 10 minutes into it.  What a marvelous job the trail makers did!  Thank You! Thank You!  Thank You! The views are constant right from the start.  I liked going around the edge of the rock face in this section.
Lillian Lake
Galatea Lake
Traversing higher along the new trail and looking back to where I came from!
Traversing higher along the new trail and looking forward to where I am going!
I made it to Guinn's Pass.
I'm thankful for the blue sky and being able to see forever.
Going even higher Ribbon Lake comes into view.
As I was ascending, I could see backpackers coming up to Guinn's Pass from the Ribbon Lake side.  It looked like a grueling ascent for them and I believe my feeling about that was confirmed when they reached The Pass and let out the loudest scream of accomplishment!  See the tiny dots at The Pass?  That's them!
There was so much to enjoy about today, I felt like I was on cloud 9 or I should say in cloud 9!
My destination shot!
Yeah, thumbs up!
Well before noon still, yet my stomach felt like it was noon.  This was my lunch time view, nestled down, against the cairn, stretched out, breathing in the mountain air.  Awwww this is the life!
After lunch I puttered around the area.  I could see it all from here, Lillian Lake, Galatea Lake, and a long stretch of the new trail.  All these mountains have names and from this point I cannot tell you what is what or which is which.  I just like what I see and that is all that matters.
Pretty geology full of stories I am sure!
What's the story here?
What are the chances I would run into someone I know!  Well actually Fanny ran into me as she was running one way from Galatea Parking Lot to Ribbon Lake Parking Lot while I was well into my descent.   I hope the rest of your run went well!
I took one last look back at Fanny and her friend.
You see those dots on the trail waving?  That's them!  
What a view that I had to leave behind.  
The kayak lesson that I passed on cost me $40.00.  
Today's hike up to Mount Kidd Outlier was priceless.  
I think I made a wise choice and got quite a steal of a deal.  

Just another Super Sunday! 
What a fun day!







Sunday, July 1, 2018

Grizzly Col Celebration July 1, 2018

Almost two weeks prior we knew some kind of something would occur on July 1, 2018 in honour of Canada's 151st birthday.  As the days went on brainstorming sessions took place and from that a plan evolved.  We would begin our day at the south end below Highwood Ridge, aim up valley then up hill to Grizzly Col where we would savour a potluck lunch Canada Day celebration.   A loop would be incorporated by ascending to Grizzly Ridge and hiking south along it back then descend down to our starting point.  A celebratory Canada Day potluck dinner would be enjoyed by a fire at a near by day use area.  

That was our plan!

We began at the cairn and headed into the woods following a trail here and there, with a little route finding here and there.  Our route involved one very easy creek crossing.  We worked our way through the forest, through meadows of flowers, then we popped out into the open with views galore.  
We admired the ponds and tarns as we passed by them.  
The ascent was gradual over grassy slopes at times. 
Other times we were traversing rocky slopes.
We were then afforded grand views.  
Upon our arrival at Grizzly Col, the sky turned blue and the sun came out.  Pocaterra Ridge was the greenest of greens.  We felt grateful that we would be having our celebration in quite nice conditions.
our potluck celebration setup
We settled in and began to dine.  The views were awesome, the food delicious, that paired with fun friends and sometimes crazy conversation filled with laughter made our lunch break enjoyable.  THEN.....everything took a turn for the worse.  It turned black then turned just as quick to a whiteout, the wind packed a wallop, food started to fly, words were spoken and we hastily set into safety mode.  There was no time for group photos but Malcolm captured this tell tale photo of us donning every single piece of clothing in our backpacks.  
After packing up, we layered up then descended as quick as was safely possible.  It snowed, it poured, it sleeted, it ?!?!?!!!  

We traversed a few steep snow slopes then aimed for Pocaterra Cirque.  It was one big massive snow field that was easy to slide down through and hike across.  By now it was spitting, it warmed up a tad too.  We reached a clear section then delayered.  I went down to two from my five layers.
 hiking over the snow field by Pocaterra Tarn
How lucky for us!  We watched Mom and her three babies from a safe distance.  At first she did see us and watched us for a minute.  We carried on but kept looking up.  It was the most beautiful sight.  
 My Gosh this melted my heart!  
Their dinner time!
When we were scurrying off Grizzly Col we already made the decision we would need to walk back along the highway to our starting point which was approximately 7 kms south of the Highwood Pass parking lot.  It was safety first which meant no ridge walking to complete our planned loop.  We would still have our loop though.

It was pouring the heaviest wettest rain for the first couple of kilometers of our walk.  We played hitchhiker yet deep down inside we hoped someone would take pity on us.  We saw blue ahead and a bit of drying out began but not near enough.
Maybe a flick of my pigtails might help but no luck.  Then along came JR in his truck! He was our knight in his shining white pickup truck.  A few minutes prior he passed us.  I noticed because I thought oh his back is covered he won't stop.  Then he came back and over to our side of the road.  He offered my friend a drive to his vehicle.  He explained he saw us this morning getting ready to hike.  He  passed us heading north on his way to hike Rae Lake.   Then when he saw us walking and saw the vehicle a few kms down the road, he knew what he needed to do.  Thank you JR, your true Canadian spirit shone bright for us today!  
And so our day continues!  We made a stop at a parking lot to change into dry clothes and then decide  what to do about our Canada Day dinner celebration.  By now, the rain stopped, the sun was out, it warmed up.  We drove to Wedge Pond and the best picnic site was available.  We took it over, spread out and made our selves at home.  We had a little champagne to toast our day and then lounged around waiting for the stove to heat up and the fire to get hot.

a little bit of work
enjoying our dinner celebration
We lingered long over dinner, going back for seconds even.  Feeling full we cleaned up and then relaxed by the fire.  The evening was turning into night.  It was hard to make the move to get up out of the chair but it was time to.
I took a stroll down by Wedge Pond.
We knew some kind of something would occur on July 1, 2018 in honour of Canada's 151st birthday. While our best laid plan did not fully come to fruition, we saved our day and turned that some kind of something into a fun day full of sharing in celebration.   Thank you for this day!

That was our day!