Brenda hasn't written for the blog since the Little Sifton Traverse. Take it away Brenda...
The Glacier Circle Hut is an historic and seldom-visited hut. It was built in the early 1900's, and sits in a hanging valley beside the Dawson Range, a stunning group of 11,000' peaks.
The fastest access to the hut is over the Illecillewaet Glacier. The guidebook gives 10-12 hours to get to the hut, so we started off at 6:30 on Saturday morning. We hiked for three hours with skis on our packs in order to get to the snow - a heavy three hours, tottering top-heavy over first the trail, then rocks, then finally snow. We were moving slowly, and concerned about making it to the hut in reasonable time. We got to the toe of the glacier, had lunch, and put our skis on for the 10km slog across the flat nevé.
There is a magical window of time during which the hut is accessible to average mortals such as ourselves. In the winter, the days are so short that we would have to leave well before breakfast in order to arrive at the hut in daylight. And with fresh winter snow on the neve, breaking trail for that long distance would be hard. In midsummer and fall, the melting snow reveals the crevasses on the glacier, and walking roped across the whole glacier would be exhausting and long. In the spring, the consolidated snow makes for fast travel on skis, days are long, and the hut moves several hours closer to the highway.
We made quick time across the glacier, and the ski was thoroughly enjoyable. We ran across the tracks of a bear who had loped across the neve from the Asulkan side across to the Beaver Valley. I bet he made good time.
At its south end, the Illecillewaet drops off into the Glacier Circle. We were able to make a few turns on the last tongue of snow before abandoning our skis and staggering down the rocks into the valley floor.
The hut itself is notoriously difficult to find. Stories abound of people spending the night out because they couldn't find the hut, then waking up to discover they were sleeping not 100 feet away. I had programmed the location into my GPS to avoid such a fate.
Fred decided that he wanted the experience of discovering the hut by himself, so he took off ahead. Andrew and I were more interested in the experience of boot-removal, so I took the GPS and forged straight at the co-ordinates. We were so tired that we didn't bother to find a trail through the woods - we bashed forward through ponds, rivers, over logs, and through brush, anxious only to arrive. Which we did, a full half hour before Fred, and a half hour within the 12 hour time limit given by the guidebook.
The hut itself is beautiful, and the surroundings nothing short of spectacular. The Deville Glacier, two kilometers away, spills over a cliff and spends the afternoon hurling school-bus-sized chunks of ice off into the valley, and the thunder echoes all around the Cirque.
Sunday was spent relaxing and exploring our new surroundings. We planned to go for a short stroll after breakfast. Then we discovered a family of mice, and our stroll started late. We walked to the top of a small hill. We had a swim in the lake at the end of the valley. Then we realized that we had almost missed lunchtime, so we walked back to the cabin. We had lunch, and met the porcupine who lives next-door to the hut. Then it was naptime, then glacier-watching time, then suppertime, then bedtime. It was a great day.
On Monday we got up early, tidied the hut, and started back to Rogers Pass. The trip was uneventful, and four hours faster than the trip in - downhill most of the way, and we were glad to have skis. We had the increasingly familiar surreal feeling of getting back to the hiking trail wearing our huge packs with skis strapped on, amongst the hikers wearing summer clothes and tiny fashionable day-packs. We were quite pleased with ourselves when we got back to the car.
distance: 16 km each way
elevation at Rogers Pass: 1350m
elevation at Glacier Circle: 1850m
elevation at high point on Neve: 2700m
species spied: grizzly bear*, porcupine, nuthatch, common butterwort (carnivorous!), herd of unidentified ungulates, frog, deer mice
*Do not worry, the grizzly bear was very far away. Good eyes Fred.
Lots more photos here of the porcupine, the mice, and Fred's sun burned knees.
I am glad you guys are posting again, i thought you had been sucked into the never ending nightmare of house renovations and we would never see another trip report again. So imagine my relief when you posted this trip after such a long break.
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Pat
sounds great guys. i am supremely jealous.
ReplyDeleteWow, skiing in July...that's impressive.
ReplyDeleteI rally enjoyed the procupine video. They're a pain in the ass when you get stuck, or they eat your gear, but I'd qualify them as a noble beast none the less.
wow! comments from all 3 readers of the blog. brenda should post more often.
ReplyDelete@pat: great to hear from you!
@brian: jealous? c'mon! which tropical island are you living on this month?
@mark and/or dee: perhaps there's a fine line between 'noble' and 'bumbling' :) and btw congratulations to you both.
I would have been nice to have shared those coordinates... I'm having a hell of a time finding them. Glad you found the hut and had an awesome time.
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ReplyDeleteVery cool post and, hopefully, helpful advice. I will be making the attempt this summer but may reschedule for late June after reading your post.
ReplyDeleteThanks for your comment. Coincidentally we were at the hut again just a few weeks ago over the May long weekend. Thankfully we didn't have to carry our skis this time!
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