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Report from September 24, 2019

Driving up the 26-km perfectly paved road to the Mt Revelstoke trailhead meant experiencing a rushed transition from summer to fall, all the way to winter. From time to time, you could spot our home resort, Revelstoke Mountain Resort, and its crown jewel, Mt Mackenzie through the wispy clouds.

After a lengthy discussion about the new 2020 line of Arcteryx jackets, we grabbed our packs and headed for our morning’s objective. While we intended on bagging Mt Williamson with an elevation of 2373m, the low-lying fog forced us to settle for Miller Lake, a stunning alpine lake entombed within a large glacial cirque.

Iannick led at the front, moving swiftly on the trail, singing classic hiking tunes as the rain was beading on our jackets. Believe me when I say that the mightiest grizzly wouldn’t dare approach us!

After passing two hikers from Belgium, we arrived at Miller Lake. It welcomed us with emerald-colored water and, shockingly, snow. We were ecstatic: ski season was fast approaching. We could make out in the distance a bit of fairy dust on Inverness SW Peak further up.

After a short snack break consisting of delicious homemade granola bars and energizing Cliff Bloks, we spotted some clear skies heading our way – a testament to the unpredictability of mountain weather. Rejuvenated by ample calories and sunshine, we ran up the Jade Lakes Trail to get a glimpse of the snow-capped peaks beyond the Jade Pass.

As we gained elevation, my breath was fogging up. The snow was noticeably accumulating on the nearby rocks. Suddenly, the western face of Inverness SW peak arose beyond the pass, scarred by several large snowy couloirs. I knew Iannick was already crafting plans to ski from the summit.

After a quick photoshoot, we summited Jade Pass and gasped at the jaw-droppingly beautiful landscape. It’s in those moments that I’m most grateful for what mother nature has to offer.

We could barely make out Albert Peak (3045m) shrouded in thick clouds. This is a mountain both Iannick and I have wanted to summit for a long time.

After taking in the scenery of Mt Revelstoke National Park, we bolted back down the way we came at an adrenaline-fueled pace. We quickly made it back to the car under a strange combination of spotty rain, sleet, and sunshine.

At 7 AM this very morning, I was far too fond of my warm bed. At 2:30 PM this afternoon, I was far too glad I came along for the ride. Thanks Iannick for showing me around one of our local gems!

Route Info

4-5 h	732 m	15 km	1732-2170 m

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Report from July 23, 2019

We began the climb at 5 PM knowing we only had to hike roughly 6km and 1500m to reach our campsite below the Begbie Glacier. I was warned by friends of the endlessly steep switchbacks to reach the alpine meadows. In all honesty, the way up wasn’t too strenuous – just bring a good friend and debate which pair of skis is better. Time will fly!

After 2.5 hours and some unexpected showers, we reached the official Begbie Meadows Recreation Site. It’s a free campsite paid for by the province of BC. Keep it clean and leave no trace folks! Now, this would be a great camping option if it wasn’t for the swarm of giant mosquitoes sucking us dry. We pushed on hoping to find a spot higher up in the alpine. It took us no time to find the perfect campsite just below the Begbie glacier next to a crystal clear glacial stream. Best tasting water I’ve ever had!

As planned, we woke up at 5 AM to enjoy the sunrise over the rugged Selkirk mountains. There is no better feeling than that of the fiery morning light thawing our frozen face. What a sight! We could decipher the individual rays filtering through the thin clouds. The sun was putting up a show for us – most likely only for us as the town would see it several minutes later.

After sorting out our climbing gear, we left camp at 7 AM pumped for an incredible ascent. We traversed the glacial plain at a brisk pace, clipped in our crampons, drew our ice axes and roped up for the short glacier crossing. To our relief, the landscape was barely crevassed. We easily found a safe way up to the infamous Begbie Ledge.

The Begbie ledge was now right above our head.

Before we could claim victory, Fred volunteered to cross a precarious ice bridge over the final crevasse. I belayed him using an ice screw driven in the glacier and a munter hitch. Next up, he had to climb a short vertical section. Reminding me several times that we should have brought cams, Fred was understandably spooked by this 6m high 5.6 rock climbing wall. The glacier was hanging over his head, the melting snow rendered the holds slippery at best and he had bulky mountaineering boots. One cam placed on the wall would have made a huge difference. Eventually, he made it through the crux. Interesting note: we learned the ice bridge collapsed under a friend’s weight a few days later. If you were wondering, she climbed out, alive and safe.

Now on the ledge. The half-meter wide band of rock traverses the bottom of the summit ridge and is sectioned by a few exposed cruxes requiring basic rock climbing skills. One loose foothold and we would fall to our death into the bergschrund below. Fortunately, a kind soul installed a few bolts and belay chains along the way.

The ascent continued on to the C3 scramble up the rocky ridge. While some sections required a few free climbing moves, the rest of the scramble was a breeze.

After an hour or so, we got a good look at the Polar Bear Glacier with its striking serac dangerously hanging over the valley below.

A bunch of bumps later, we reached the summit of Mt Begbie at an elevation of 2733m. We were STOKED. There’s something about conquering a peak you can see every day from home.

The moment we began the downclimb, a storm rolled and blanketed the area with rain. Now that the rock was wet, the scramble down was twice as hard. We slowed our pace, ensuring we had handholds at all times and patiently headed down the ridge. We ruled out the gnarly rock climbing section and decided to rappel down from a chain on the ledge.

We ran off the glacier, packed our camping gear and proceeded down the mountain through the mosquito-infested meadows. While the way up the switchbacks wasn’t too hard, the opposite direction was not so. The uber-steep trail combined with the crushing weight of our camping and climbing gear destroyed our knees. Can’t wait for that tendonitis to settle in! We endured the pain and crawled back to my vehicle at 6 PM, dreaming of that exquisite sunrise, this very morning.

Photos

Route Info

14-15 h	2185 m	17 km	666-2733 m

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