Short and Sweet

It feels like summer is arriving and last weekend I really wanted to spend a night camping close to home. Something simple and no-fuss. After dinner Markus and I headed out for a walk with Kendra and Devin. The days are 24 hours long now and the evening was beautiful; Dogs playing, spending good time with friends, and enjoyed a little boulder climbing. Our friends returned home and we stayed to camp. Sunday morning was spectacular with beautiful blue skies. Just the easy, refreshing trip I was looking for.

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On the rocks.

Markus atop Barn Rock / Big Mama Rock / House Rock. It has many names, it's a big chunk.

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The Lions

(Updated: 13/10/2012)
In late August, Anthony came for a visit from Montreal. Prior to his arrival, we made a bunch of plans for outdoor adventures in different directions around Pangnirtung. Agenda consisted of killing fish, boating, hiking, and climbing some semi-technical peak close to the community.

As our peak objective we chose what we like to call the Lions. The Lions are a ridge line overlooking the first glacier towards the national park from Pang (Business Time Glacier). We call it the Lions because it resembles the Lions in Vancouver. But quite illogically, we call the two peaks of the Lions the left and right ear of the lion, as if there was only a single feline available.

For your conveniences, the Lions on Sunshine Coast close to Vancouver:

The plan for the ascent: truck to the end of the road, hike up 1100 vertical meters, traverse the ridge and come down the glacier, then back to the truck. All in a single day. Estimated duration: 13-15 hours. Quite an exciting prospect.

The morning started with a sizeable breakfast of bacon and eggs which Anthony presented to us. Coffee. Off-load bowels. Heading up from the truck to the mountain, we were proceeding at a rate of about 300 meters an hour, and we were at the ridge in about 4 hours without exhausting ourselves. Not too shabby. The bad news were that clouds were enshrouding the whole ridge line and it was impossible to see it in its entirety. We had never really inspected it before.

We had packed a small lunch and some granola bars, plus some liquids. Anthony insisted that just a few bars would be sufficient (fast'n'light). Delia and I took more.

The ridge definitely seemed more technical than we had assumed, but it wasn't possible to say how far the technical challenges would last due to visibility. The terrain could ease off or it could get worse. We started to anticipate that the commitment to complete the ridge might be too big because of the unknown factors, and it also started to look like entering the glacier might be a problem after the traverse.

We agreed to embark on the traverse to assess how it feels. After scrambling on steep side slopes for a while we hit thick fog and what seemed like a dead end. Too steep. Or maybe not; without being able to see further, it was hard to say how bad it would be. At that point we decided to let go of the original objective of completing the ridge traverse.

Plan B was to climb the left ear of the Lion from the east side. We climbed the left ear mostly by scrambling, but the last and steepest section we ascended by setting up a belay station and belaying each climber to the pinnacle. The visibility was nil. Zero. Nothing. All you could see was a few meters. Needless to say, all this was super fun.

We were back at the car perhaps eight hours after starting. By this time Anthony had eaten all his granola bars and a few from both myself and Delia.

Lessons learned: 1) maybe bivy next time before the ridge and reserve more time for the hardest part 2) and Anthony should pack more granola bars.















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