Thursday, August 7, 2014
Yesterday found us hiking up, and I mean UP, above the tree line
to the alpine tundra of Wilcox Pass. The first part of the hike took
us through spruce forest and to a magnificent overlook of the
Columbia Icefields. In front of us across the valley were three
spectacular glaciers. Athabasca Glacier is the most accessible, so,
Jasper National Park built a center along the highway to accommodate
the crowds. Visitors can drive near the base of the glacier and hike
near the “toe”, or if you want the pricey tour, you can pay to be
bused closer to the glacier, then put on an icebus, and be driven up
an ice road on the glacier to a parking lot. We could see five buses
parked and three more coming up the road. Dozens of tiny dots were
milling around the parking lot walking on a glacier.
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Looking west at the Columbia Icefield beyond the ridgeline |
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Tourists ride icebusses up to a bulldozed pad in the middle of the descending glacier |
We continued on up the trail which eventually flattened out when
we reached the start of the pass and the alpine tundra. The wide
glacially carved valley stretched out in front of us and we left the
crowds behind, pushing on further and further, looking for the sight
of the mountains where the pass starts to descend. On the way we
spotted a few bighorn sheep on the slopes across the valley and lots
of arctic ground squirrels nearby. The trail took us across the rocky
tundra, wildflowers blooming, and small ponds and streams to ford. We
kept pushing on to one more rise, another rise, until we finally
glimpsed the next mountain range through the pass.
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Almost to the tree line, maybe halfway up. |
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Above the trees on the alpine tundra |
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In the flatter glacial valley near the top of Wilcox Pass |
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Looking back at the glacier |
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The peaks are carved from hard, fossiliferous limestone. Found these ancient seabed fossils in a rock along the path. |
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Boulders, sphagnum moss, tundra grass, and ponds |
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Looking for the far end of the pass |
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Looking back up the trail. |
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Tundra mushroom |
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Finally, the northward slope of Wilcox Pass |
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The trail is shared by Bighorn Sheep and people |
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Lichen |
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Stream channels filled with brilliant green algae |
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This spruce was at least 10 years old, and miles beyond the tree line. |
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A selfie at the turnaround point. Hold onto your hats! |
After a brief snack and water break we reversed our steps. From
that vantage point we could see storm clouds building behind the
glaciered peaks, the wind picked up and we decided to speed up our
journey back. Going downhill on a steep slope can be as strenuous as
going up. We had to watch our footing and make way for the people
still heading up, even with the signs of bad weather. We scurried
through the forest where the flies and mosquitoes are sheltered from
the wind, since we forgot our bug spray, and arrived back at the
parking lot. Then, we still had the uphill walk to the campground.
That stretch just about did me in! Greg had to put me in a camp
chair, bring me water, and my shoes. Glad he's still part mountain
goat! Thank goodness, because earlier on the way down the trail, he
had to pry my fingers off a young spruce tree I grabbed when I picked
a path along the edge of the trail. The dirt gave way and I grabbed
the tree. He managed to haul me back onto the path. Oh, such drama!
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The clouds moved in as we hiked back south to camp |
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Heading downhill to the tree and mosquito line |
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Keep going faster, we forgot the insect repellant |
After all the foreboding clouds, we only had a few sprinkles, but
since we had a thunderstorm the night before, we didn't want to get
caught on the ridge, just in case...
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Back to camp! |
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Our view from camp |
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Thistle bloom |
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Adding water from our reserve jugs |
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Moonrise |
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