Arrived at Mount Robson Park headquarters at about 6:30 am, having forgotten that the park is in British Columbia and in the Pacific Time Zone. Since headquarters did not open until 8:00, drove on west to the town of Dunster, about thirty miles west of Tete Jaune Cache on Highway 16 on the way to Prince George. Had been told there were Mountain Lady’s Slippers (Cypripedium montanum) blooming there. Found them growing on very muddy disturbed slope on a side road to the town of Dunster. After scrambling around taking pictures and getting very muddy, drove back to Mount Robson, stopping on the way to take pictures of field of naturalized lupines. Arrived at Mount Robson at 7:45 am.
After checking in and confirming our back-country reservations and watching a required fifteen minute video we drove to the trailhead and started out on the day’s eleven kilometer hike to the Whitehorn campground. The day was mostly cloudy, but had some very good views of the mountains. Only a few kilometers up the trail found our first orchids, a few Western Spotted Coralroots (Corallorhiza maculata var. occidentalis), some Broad-lipped Twayblades (Listera convallarioides) and some Northern Twayblades (Listera borealis), as well as some Rattlesnake Plantain (Goodyera ophioglossoides) that were not in bloom but were easily recognizable by their distinctive foliage. The Coralroots are saprophytes, that is, it grow without the need for chlorophyll and feeds on fungi in the soil. The two Twayblades are tiny plants less than six inches with very small, but intricate flowers.
Tuesday, June 30
I awoke at 6:00 the next morning, but Nance wanted to sleep in. Made tea and brought her a cup in the tent and then took more pictures while waiting for her to get up. She finally awoke around 8:00. This was the only morning she did not get up early and showed any sign of tiredness. She always surprises me with her ability to hike and is like the Eveready bunny - she goes on, and on and on and on.
While Nance was still sleeping took pictures around the camp of the Round-leaved Orchid, the American Globeflower (Trollius laxus), the white flowered Labrador Indian Paintbrush (Castilleja septentrionalis) and the small insect-eating Common Butterwort (Pinguicula vulgaris). This latter plant has sticky glands on the leaves which capture and digest small insects. Also took some pictures of the first light on the canyon walls and of the river.
We liked the views of Berg Lake and Mount Robson from Berg camp and also the fact that the camp had an enclosed shelter with a wood stove. The weather had cleared when we arrived and we had spectacular views of the mountains (Mount Robson, Wall Mountain and Rearguard Mountain), the glaciers (Mist Glacier and Berg Glacier) and Berg lake. We set up camp in the woods and had supper at the shelter of tea and freeze-dried meals of Chili Mac and Lasagna.
On the way to the glacier we photographed a green and white Paintbrush (Castilleja occidentalis), some willow catkins, the Steppe Sweetpea (Lathyrus pauciflorus) which seemed to be growing everywhere, and spreading stonecrop (Sedum divergens). The walk along the river was easy and pleasant with wonderful views of Mount Robson and of Robson Glacier which came into view as we followed the river around the corner of Wall Mountain.
At the end of the ridge we saw mountain goats, first two adults and then a family of five. The French-Canadian fellow who had been hiking near us went after them to get pictures, however and chased them all away before we could get good pictures. At the end of the ridge we turned north and after another short, hard climb found ourselves above the tree-line on the tundra. There we followed a stream across the tundra toward Snowbird Pass, a very pleasant walk.
The tundra was like a garden with the globe flowers and Pasque flowers in bloom, as well as the red plox and the yellow peas. We photographed Sagebrush Buttercup (Ranunculus glabberimus), the catkins of several alpine willows, a few Western Pasqueflowers (Anemone occidentalis), though these were mostly finished blooming, Columbia Windflower (Anemone deltoidea), a small cream colored vetch, Silky Locoweed (Oxytropis sericea), Moss Campion (Silene acaulis), Pinemat Manzanita (Arctostaphylos nevadensis), a black-headed sedge with white seeds, and a small purple flower growing in the rocks, Purple Mountain Saxifrage (Saxifraga oppositifolia).
We only went as far as the talus slopes at the base of Snowbird Pass, since the hiking was very difficult, through snow and with no discernable trail. We had been hiking for eight hours as well and thought it best we turn back, though Nance was inclined to go on (Energizer bunny). The pass would have taken us to the end of the trail and a view of the icefields which we still regret missing, but we were out of time and energy and wanted to see the ice caves at Robson Glacier.
On our way back we scrambled down to the ice caves at the foot of Robson Glacier and took photos inside the caves which were spectacular with the light shining through the ice. After scrambling back up to the trail and hiking the rest of the way back we arrived a camp very tired at about 4:30.
Woke at 5:30 and had a breakfast of granola with powdered milk at the shelter where we also started the fire because we were the first ones up. After filling water bottles and taking care of other camp chores we headed up the trail along Toboggan Falls, just north of the camp. The falls are beautiful and aptly named since the water toboggans down a forty-five degree rocky slope for many hundreds of yards and through numerous channels.
Decided to pack out part way that afternoon, since we were unsure of our ability to hike all the way out on Friday. This turned out to be a good decision, since though we could have made it out in a day’s time, we were shattered by the time we made camp again in the evening. So, after packing up camp we had lunch, Jamaican Barbequed Chicken and Beef Stew.
The day was very warm and the hiking fairly hard - a lot of downhill hiking on loose stones. We stopped for half an hour at Emperor, where we filled our water bottles and soaked our feet in the river, though the mosquitoes were quite bad there. Did the same at Whitehorn camp and continued on to Kinney Lake camp where we arrived about 5:30, a day’s hike of about 15 kilometers.
The mosquitoes were quite bad at Kinney Lake also so we did not linger over supper and were in bed at 7:00 after setting up camp on the shore of the lake. Supper was MRI pasta in alfredo sauce and Jamaican Barbequed Chicken (we’d had enough of that one by this time). The night was quite warm in spite of keeping the ventilation flaps down on the tent, but weariness is a good sedative and we slept well.
Friday, July 2
We were both awake and up at 5:30 and eager to get started. We packed camp, skipped breakfast, gave the last of our filtered water to a family of campers and hit the trail at 6:00. We made only one stop on the way out at the bridge near the middle of Kinney Lake and the beginning of the horse trail where we stopped to photograph the Lady’s Slippers we had seen on the hike in, especially the Sparrow’s Egg Slippers which we found in abundance when we looked further down the horse trail. Interestingly, these were always growing in and around a brushy spruce that was often dying, though the Yellow Lady’s Slippers seemed to grow with less regard for their location.
We took pictures of some mountain goats and were going to take some of a beautiful bighorn sheep when an idiot with a pickup truck full of dogs drove up and parked at the side of the road. The dogs went berserk when they saw and smelled the sheep, and though on leashes, were jumping out of the truck, strangling themselves and each other and so scared the sheep away.
At Hinton we stopped at Macdonalds and Tim Hortons for some "civilized" food and drink and arrived aback in Edmonton at about 3:00 in the afternoon, tired and ready for hot showers, clean clothes and real food at Scott and Rose’s.
This was the longest hiking-backpacking trip we’ve been on, but without question it was also the best we’ve been on - the scenery, the flowers, the hiking were topnotch and the weather was good or better than good. We’ve hiked in the North Cascades and in the Olympics, but this beat them all, though we’ve seen some wonderful backcountry elsewhere.
Especially exciting for us were the orchids. With three or four others found at Dunster, along Highway 5 on our way to Alberta, and near Tete Jaune Cache, we saw a total of fourteen or fifteen different orchid species on this trip. Many of these are orchids that also grow in the State of Washington and which the Washington Native orchid Society will be interested in learning about.
N.B. We have plans to return to Mount Robson around the beginning of July, 2010, for a week of hiking and backpacking. This post seemed a fitting explanation of why we are going there two years in a row.
4 comments:
Stunning!
Thanks, Marti. Your blog continues to be an inspiration.
Awesome, Ron. Love the orchids.
Thanks, Tim.
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