Kispiox Mountain, Skeena Mountains, British Columbia, Canada – Part 1: Twin Falls (8-8-22) & Moonlit Mountain (8-9-22)

Day 10 & Part 1 of Day 11 of Lupe’s 2nd Summer of 2022 Dingo Vacation to Canada & Alaska!

8-8-22, late morning – A mere 3 km NW of Smithers, SPHP made a L turn off Hwy 16 onto Kathlyn Lake Road.  Another 6 km on Glacier Gulch Road led to a parking lot with room for a dozen vehicles, and a circular turn around in a beautiful forest.  There were a couple of campsites and outhouses here, too.

Not a cloud in the sky.   Clearly, a day meant for action!

This is it, Loopster, the Twin Falls trailhead!

Give it a rest, SPHP!  We went way up Hudson Bay Mountain yesterday.

I know, Loop, but Twin Falls is an easy little trek.  0.5 km to have a look at the waterfalls, that’s all.

Wonderful!  Then there’s plenty of time to visit them later on, SPHP.  I’m staying right here on my pink blanket for a while.  Don’t you have a trip journal to tend to?

SPHP did.  Sharing what remained of last night’s roasted chicken with Lupe, SPHP polished off the rest of the orange juice, too.  Full of chicken, the Carolina Dog watched people come and go, snapped at flies, then drifted off to sleep while the trip journal got some needed attention.

8-8-22, 12:54 PM, Twin Falls trailhead at the end of Glacier Gulch Road –  The American Dingo was up and at ’em!  Can’t let a gorgeous day like this go completely to waste!

At the Twin Falls trailhead.

Hang on, Loop.  Gimme a minute to have a look at the posted map.

What for, SPHP?  Thought you said this trail was only 0.5 km long?  We aren’t going to get lost here.

Twin Falls trail map.

Yeah, it’s pretty simple, Loop.  Onward!  Puppy ho!

The Twin Falls trail began as a wide graveled path that left the trailhead between 2 boulders.

Start of the Twin Falls trail.

Most of the trail was nice and shady.  It climbed the entire way, gaining 70 meters over the course of the 0.5 km.  After passing an early fork where a trail to the R went to a day use area along Glacier Creek, the trail steepened, becoming rocky and nearly overgrown in spots.

Soon glimpses of Twin Falls appeared ahead.  Situated on opposite sides of Glacier Gulch, for twins, the falls actually bore little resemblance to one another.  The falls on the L were much larger than the comparative trickle on the R.  What the waterfall on the R lacked in flow, it made up for with significantly greater height.

An early glimpse of Twin Falls. Photo looks SW.

Nearly 3/4 of the way up the trail, Lupe came to a viewing platform reached by a set of stairs.  The height of the falls looked much more equal from here, although the flow differential remained.

Loop on the viewing deck. Photo looks SW.
Twin Falls from the viewing platform. Photo looks SW.

Guess where those waterfalls come from, Loop.

Farther up in the mountains, SPHP.

Ahh, yes, but of course.  Could you be more specific, Loopster?

Well, we aren’t all that far from Smithers yet, SPHP, and have left the Babines.  Hudson Bay Mountain (8,494 ft.), where we were yesterday, is the only other mountain I know of this close to Smithers.

That’s right, Loop!  Twin Falls is fed by the same Hudson Bay Glacier we were looking down on yesterday.

Really?  That’s cool, SPHP!  Should be fun to climb above the falls then, and explore all the way up to the toe of the glacier!

Indeed it would be, sweet puppy, but from the looks of that headwall, that isn’t going to happen.

Lupe was kind of getting into the whole Twin Falls experience when the trail suddenly ended, bordered on the L by a vertical wall of rock, and on the R by a picnic table.  Glacier Gulch Creek was directly ahead, a fairly deep and extremely fast flowing stream at this point.

At trail’s end.

The skinny, weak falls on the R were still in sight, but it wasn’t possible to get even a glimpse of the falls on the L without going beyond the wall of rock, which meant crossing the stream.  From the roar the larger falls was making, it would be a pretty impressive sight.

The thinner falls from trail’s end. Photo looks W with help from the telephoto lens.

However, a sign with peeling paint next to the picnic table said “Caution – Proceed at your own risk”.

On the picnic table at the end of the Twin Falls trail.

Oh, for Pete’s sake!  Goofiest, most anti-climactic trail ever, Looper!  Ends less than 10 feet from the big scenic payoff!

Glad you realize that, SPHP, cause there’s no way I’m plunging into that icy stream!

8-8-22, 4:27 PM, pullout off Hwy 16 approaching the S end of Moricetown – After moving the RAV4 to a shadier spot at the Twin Falls trailhead, the trip journal had gotten more work while Lupe dozed again.  Now she stood on a bank overlooking the Bulkley River just upstream of where it suddenly plunged into an extremely narrow gorge.

This was a favorite spot, and a last chance for the American Dingo to bid a fond farewell to Hudson Bay Mountain still visible far to the S.

By the Bulkley River. Hudson Bay Mountain (R). Photo looks S.
Same view with help from the telephoto lens.

So, what’s next now that we’ve left the Smithers area, SPHP?

A mountain you’ve been to before, Loop, plus one we tried for and failed at.

Again with the fail thing, SPHP?  Have you sabotaged this Dingo Vacation with a carefully chosen selection of peaks I’ll never be able to climb?

Heavens no, Looper!  We failed before because I was too chicken to push the G6 all the way to the trailhead, managed to get us lost on the extra 5 mile trek to it, and then the weather turned into a complete gale with a storm moving in by the time we got to the first peak.  Still think there’s a chance we can actually get to our intended destination with the benefit of what we learned the first time around.

Go on, SPHP.  This does sound vaguely familiar.  Care to elaborate on the part about “a chance we can actually get to our intended destination”?

Sure.  It depends in part on the super long primitive and remote access road still being open all the way to the trailhead, and whether we can manage to get up the mountain’s NW ridge, as per John Stolk’s excellent trip report.  And the weather, of course, which appears to be completely in our favor at the moment, if it will just hold.

It’s coming back to me, SPHP!  You’re talking about Kispiox Mountain, aren’t you?

Correcto mundo, Loopster!  Kispiox has over 5,000 feet of prominence!  It would be your first and only Canadian ultra.  We’ve got to give it another attempt!  Never got a fair shot at it back in 2018 due to my mistakes.

After crossing the bridge over the railroad tracks at New Hazelton, then taking a R on Hwy 62 (signed as Churchill Road), and waiting in line for a turn on the awesome one lane Hagwilget bridge over the Bulkley River, SPHP turned R again at Petro Canada in old Hazelton.  The Skeena River soon came into view.  The busy road was narrow due to construction, but SPHP parked and got out briefly anyway for a quick look.

Skeena River from near old Hazelton. Photo looks NW.

So, what did you see, SPHP?

Just the river, Loop, and some mountains beyond it.  Kispiox Mountain is out there somewhere, but if it’s in sight, I don’t recognize it from here.

The road soon wound down to cross a bridge over the Skeena River, then turned N.  Several miles later, it angled NE (R) across another bridge into the village of Kispiox.  Instead of crossing this bridge, SPHP continued N on Date Creek Forest Service Road, aka Kispiox Westside Road.

Sign at the start of Date Creek Road, aka Kispiox Westside Road.

Date Creek Road started out as a decent gravel road, but deteriorated as it went first N, then NW for miles.  In places, trees leaned precariously over the road.  Some had fallen, but none completely blocked it.  Nearly 15 miles in, the road turned sharply L and started steeply uphill.

So far, so good, Loop!  This is where we parked the G6 last time around.

Gunning the RAV4, it made it to the top of the hill SPHP hadn’t dared to attempt in the G6, not knowing what was ahead back in 2018.  5 winding miles later, despite the last mile being soft and rutted, SPHP parked the RAV4 at the Moonlit Mountain trailhead.

At the Moonlit Mountain trailhead. Photo looks NNE.

8-8-22, 7:17 PM, Moonlit Mountain trailhead – Two pickups were already parked at the trailhead when Lupe arrived.

Gosh, this looks a lot different than the last time we were here, Loopster!  Hope they didn’t wipe out the trail!

The trailhead was much more open than SPHP remembered.  The slope to the E appeared to have been clear-cut.  Been a while, but hadn’t that hill been all forested before?  Seemed like it.  Last time around, Lupe had been lucky to find this place on the way back from Moonlit Mountain, but where had the trail come in at?  SPHP was certain it was somewhere along the E side, nearly all of which was now completely devastated.

I’m going to see if I can find any sign of the trail before it gets dark, Loop.  Want to come?

Rumor has it that I have to climb a Canadian ultra tomorrow, SPHP.  Have at it!

The road, such as it was here, continued another 200 feet past the little parking area to the edge of the forest.  Wandering over that way, a tree had pink paint on it.  A few others nearby bore pink ribbons.  Looking past 2 logs fallen in front of the pink paint tree, what luck!  There was the trail, totally undisturbed.

How did it go, SPHP?

We’re golden, Looper!  Found it, just past all the devastation.  The trail is on the L near the very end.

8-9-22, 7:35 AM, 46ºF, Moonlit Mountain trailhead – Clear and calm!  Lupe set off from the RAV4 on an absolutely gorgeous morning.  Heading SW, a quick stroll to the end of the road got her to the pink paint tree.  Leaping over the two logs, she entered the forest.

Setting off for Moonlit Mountain! Photo looks SW.
By the pink paint tree. Photo looks SSW.

The Moonlit Mountain trail started out level, or nearly so, heading SSW.  Lupe had to leap over some more deadfall early on, but nothing major.  Only a few minutes from the trailhead, the trail angled W, descending 30 feet to a small stream, which was easily hopped.

The steep, muddy W bank on the opposite side proved to be much more of an issue.  Although Lupe had no problems with it, SPHP had to cling to trees and bushes to get up it.

Crossing the stream. Photo looks W.

Above the nearly vertical W bank, the trail remained a mucky mess for another 10 minutes before Lupe reached drier terrain.

Following the mucky trail after crossing the stream. Photo looks SSW.

Loopster was now on Moonlit Mountain’s long, broad NE ridge.  The trail turned S, winding a little as it began a steady, gradual climb through the forest.  For a long way, there was nothing to see other than trees.  Now and then a bird would chirp, but the forest was otherwise silent.  Despite occasional deadfall, the Carolina Dog made great progress.

Nearly an hour after setting out, Lupe finally came to a clearing.  More appeared soon afterward, as the forest rapidly thinned out.

At the first clearing. Photo looks S.
Crossing a second clearing as the forest thins out. Photo looks S.

Lupe didn’t have much farther to go before reaching an 80 foot wide swath of open ground extending SSW as far up the ridge as she could see.  Along the R side, the trail went through grass and low vegetation, but toward the L, a profusion of wildflowers grew in a damper region.

Near the bottom of the 80 foot wide swath of open ground. Photo looks SSW.
Among the wildflowers.
Indian Paintbrush.
A similar yellow version.

Oh, I remember this place, SPHP!  This open swath is how we knew where to head down on our way back from Moonlit Mountain in 2018.

That’s right, Loop!  It’s an easily recognized indicator of where the trail goes.

Back in the forest, there had been a few mosquitoes, but not enough to be much of an annoyance.  However, the lush strip of wildflowers was humming with insects, and not all of them were entirely focused on flowers.  The trudge up the open lane was steeper than before, and as SPHP plodded along, a buzzing swarm gathered.

Most of these pests were small, biting flies, but mosquitoes were among the plague, too.  Worst of all, though, were the big, horrid horseflies that continually circled looking for any opportunity to inflict a nasty bite.  They provided plenty of incentive to keep moving, but SPHP still had to pause now and then to gasp for air due to the rate of climb.  Looking back, the clear-cut region gave away the location of the trailhead.

Heading up the open swath. Photo looks SSW.
Looking NNE down the open lane. The trailhead Lupe started from is toward the L side of the clear-cut region far below.

Yeah, I’m just about 100% certain that clear-cut wasn’t there in 2018, Loop.  We didn’t have anything like that to aim for on our way back from Moonlit Mountain back then.

For pity sake, SPHP!  Keep moving!  I’m getting eaten alive!  Did you bring any insect repellent?

SPHP had.  During breaks, Lupe hid in the shade of the last scattered, stunted evergreens while SPHP slathered on lemon eucalyptus lotion and 100% Deet.  This helped somewhat, but did not entirely dissuade the buzzing horde, especially the horseflies that kept swooping annoyingly close in their desperation for blood.

Continual swatting and slapping was still required.  The enemy suffered a fearsome toll, but their numbers didn’t diminish in the least.  The only real defense was to keep moving.

A good climb got Looper up to where the open lane widened out into a big meadow full of purple wildflowers.  To the S, the N end of the 1600+ meter ridge was in view.  Moonlit Mountain (5,951 ft.) was in sight, too!

N end of the 1600+ meter ridge (L – the small green hill). Moonlit Mountain (R). Photo looks SW.

The 1600+ meter ridge was the narrowest part of Moonlit Mountain’s huge NE ridge, and ordinarily a lovely, level trek.  Unfortunately, it was difficult to enjoy what should have been a fun, scenic romp S with the buzzing, swirling swarm still in hot pursuit.

At the N end of the 1600+ meter ridge. Moonlit Mountain (R). Photo looks SSW.
An easy romp along the 1600+ meter ridge ahead. At the far end, Lupe would go up the steep slope to the R. Moonlit Mountain (far R). Photo looks SSW.

Once at the S end of the 1600+ meter ridge, the only difficult part of the Moonlit Mountain ascent was next.  SPHP led Lupe WSW toward a very steep slope roughly 350 high.  Already feeling hot under full sun, Looper wasn’t so sure she wanted to make the effort, curling up at the base of the slope instead.

The steep slope (Center) leading up to Moonlit Mountain’s E shoulder. Photo looks WSW.
Moonlit Mountain’s 1600+ meter NE ridge (Center & R) from below the E shoulder. Photo looks NE.

Lupe relaxed to the extent that she could while snapping at horseflies, as SPHP started up.  With little to cling to, the slope quickly became steep enough to make SPHP a bit nervous.  Definitely more worn and braided than when Loop had been here in 2018, apparently this route had been much more frequently traveled in recent years.

Not to be outdone, the American Dingo soon appeared, passing SPHP while climbing among rocks so close to the cliffy N edge, that she added to SPHP’s anxiety.  The last little bit was grassy, and not as steep off to the L (S), where a path finally got Lupe up to the mountain’s E shoulder.

Among the rocks near the N edge. Photo looks WSW.
On Moonlit Mountain’s upper E shoulder. 1600+ meter NE ridge (Center) below. Photo looks NE.

Upon reaching Moonlit Mountain’s upper E shoulder, Lupe curled up again while SPHP took a breather.  Kispiox Mountain (6,877 ft.) was now in sight, a mere 3 km due S.

Kispiox Mountain (L of Center). Photo looks S.

Oh my gosh, Looper!  There’s Kispiox!  Been 4 years to the day since we first saw it from right here.  Didn’t know if we would ever see it again!

We’re doing good then, SPHP!  We’re actually going to get a decent shot at it today!  Do you remember how windy it was, and how dark the clouds were, the last time we got this far?

Sure do, Loop.  I’ll never forget that.  You summited Moonlit Mountain in an absolute gale.  In any case, I’d botched the beginning, and we’d started from so far away that we arrived here much too late to have any chance at Kispiox, even if the weather had been ideal, like it is today.

I wouldn’t call this ideal, SPHP!  I’d give anything for a 10 or 15 mph breeze to drive these ghastly bugs away!  Hate these horseflies!

Agreed.  They’re horribly annoying alright, Looper.  Sort of surprised we aren’t rid of them yet.  C’mon, let’s tag Moonlit Mountain while we’re so close to the top before pressing on to Kispiox.

In a dead calm, still hounded by the remorseless swarm of insects, Lupe trotted W along Moonlit Mountain’s enormous E/W summit ridge.  The first high point ahead was the most impressive, but clearly wasn’t even in the running as a true summit candidate.  Skirting around the S side of it, the American Dingo went directly for the next high point beyond.

All the terrain up here was super easy.  Didn’t take long to get there.

The first high point W of the E shoulder (Center). Moonlit Mountain’s E summit (R). Photo looks WNW.
Moonlit Mountain’s E summit (R of Center). Photo looks WNW.
Below the E summit. Photo looks WNW.
On Moonlit Mountain’s E summit. Kispiox Mountain (R). Photo looks SE.

8-9-22, 10:45 AM, Moonlit Mountain (5,951 ft.), E summit – 4 years to the day since the American Dingo had first been here, Lupe was back!  This time, instead of standing in a cold gale beneath a dark cloudy sky, she panted in the hot sun on a dead calm day amid a swirling swarm of insects.  Constantly snapping at the irritating horseflies, it was a little hard to fully appreciate the moment.

Kispiox Mountain (R of Center) from Moonlit Mountain. Photo looks S.

Congratulations, Loopster!  Can hardly believe we’re actually here again!

Thank you, SPHP!  Wish we didn’t have such an entourage with us, though!  Could sure use some of that wind we had here last time.

Yeah, I know it.  From one extreme to another!  That’s the way it goes, Loop.  Care to split a chocolate coconut bar to celebrate?

After shaking the Carolina Dog’s paw, despite the chocolate coconut bar being a melting mess, it was well received.  Would have been fun to stay a while to enjoy the views, but pressured by both insects and the need to press on to Kispiox fairly soon, Lupe lingered only a few minutes.

Relaxing briefly on the E summit. Mount Tomlinson (8,041ft.) (L of Center) beyond. Photo looks NE.

Loop wasn’t done with Moonlit Mountain yet, though!  Two more high points were farther W.  The one farthest W seemed a bit lower, but the closest one appeared to be nearly identical in elevation to the E summit.  To be certain she hit the true summit of Moonlit Mountain somewhere along the way, Lupe paid brief visits to both W high points.

Bound for the W summit (R). Photo looks W.
On Moonlit Mountain’s W summit. Kispiox Mountain (L). Photo looks S.
Far W summit (R) from the W summit. Photo looks W.
Impressive unfamiliar peaks in in the distance. Photo looks WNW with lots of help from the telephoto lens.
Kispiox Mountain (L) from Moonlit Mountain’s far W summit. Photo looks S.

From the far W high point, it was clear there were no more true summit candidates any farther along Moonlit Mountain’s enormous NW ridge, which sloped downward from here as it curved away to the N.

Moonlit Mountain’s NW ridge (foreground) from the far W summit. Photo looks WNW.

Hard to say for certain which of the 3 high points Lupe had visited was Moonlit Mountain’s true summit, but most likely one of the first two was it, although even the far W high point couldn’t be completely ruled out.

Moonlit Mountain’s W summit (R) from the far W summit. Photo looks ENE.

In any case, for the second time in 4 years, Moonlit Mountain (5,951 ft.) had been a success!  Encouragingly, by the time Lupe reached the far W high point, she’d ditched the vast majority of the annoying insects.  After enjoying the views during a more relaxed visit here, Loopster trotted back E across Moonlit Mountain’s huge gently slanting summit plain.

The American Dingo didn’t return to any of the other summits along the way.  Skirting them to the S, Lupe went clear back to where she’d first reached the mountain’s E shoulder.  Turning S from here, she began the trek toward her ultimate objective, Kispiox Mountain (6,877 ft.).

Setting off for Kispiox Mountain (R). Photo looks SSE.
Kispiox Mountain from Moonlit Mountain, Skeena Mountains, British Columbia, Canada 8-9-22

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Hudson Bay Mountain, Hazelton Mountains, British Columbia, Canada – The Crater Lake Trail & Beyond! (8-7-22)

Days 8 & 9 of Lupe’s 2nd Summer of 2022 Dingo Vacation to Canada & Alaska!

8-6-22, morning, Babine Mountains, 0.5 km W of Summit Pass

How’s your toe, SPHP?  Can you walk?

All bruised and purple, Loop, but it must not be broken.  Yeah, I can walk.

Yesterday evening during the steep descent of Mount Hyland’s S ridge, a rock had slid, causing SPHP to bash a boot hard straight into a boulder.  A now vivid purple toe was ugly as sin, but after a night sleeping like the dead, didn’t hurt as much as it had on the way back to the tiny house.  Summoning what energy SPHP could muster, preparations for the trip back down the McCabe Trail to Driftwood Canyon began.

8-6-22, 11:45 AM, 62ºF, end of Driftwood Road – With the exception of the pesky mosquitoes which were out in force, the morning’s scenic trek down the McCabe Trail had been fun.  Finally back at the trailhead, the Carolina Dog was anxious to leap up onto her pink blanket in the RAV4 the instant SPHP opened the door.  Lupe stayed there relaxing, eating, or snoozing the rest of the day, refusing to leave the RAV4 even for a short sniff until the Big Dipper glittered overhead.

8-7-22, 7:14 AM, 53ºF, Driftwood Canyon

Rested up yet, Looper?  Ready for action?

Oh, I don’t know, SPHP.  What did you have in mind?

Another peakbagging failure, Loopster.

Why, SPHP?  Do we intend to specialize in failures this Dingo Vacation?

No, but the true summit of this next mountain is a technical climb, Loop, beyond anything we’re capable of.  However, from what I understand, we ought to be able to get to the S summit, which isn’t an awful lot lower than the true one.

Terrific!  Shades of Mount Hyland!  Another peak with multiple summits, only one of the lower ones of which we can actually manage to get to.  What’s so special about this mountain that makes you so keen on such an undertaking, SPHP?

I like it’s name, Loop, plus it’s an incredible peak with a glacier tucked in a giant cirque we can gaze down on from more than 1,000 feet above.

That does sound cool, SPHP!  Care to share the name of this magnificent mountain with me?

I’ll give you a couple of clues, Loopster.  You’ve seen this peak on multiple occasions before, including as recently as 2 days ago.  Furthermore, in 2019 we intended to climb it, but woke to fog and mist.

Those are most excellent clues, SPHP!  Count me in!  You must be referring to Hudson Bay Mountain (8,494 ft.).

Unfortunately, despite a clear weather forecast obtained a few days ago, the morning sky was overcast.  The gray murk even spit a little rain on the drive from Driftwood Canyon into Smithers.  A new forecast was in order.  Once obtained, it held out some hope.  Cloudy all morning, but clearing this afternoon.

Guess there’s no big rush to get there, Loop.  We can cool our jets for a bit here in Smithers.  Would you like to give Hudson Bay Mountain a shot a little later on?

Absolutely, SPHP!  And another snooze before then won’t hurt a thing.

8-7-22, 11:15 AM, 59ºF, Crater Lake trailhead – Local literature referred to the access road as Ski Hill Road, but the street sign leaving the S end of Smithers actually said Dahlie Road.  Initially paved, it quickly turned into gravel Hudson Bay Mountain Road.  In any case, access was a long, windy affair that ultimately wound steeply up the mountain’s S slopes to a cluster of cabins, vacation homes, and a ski T-bar at the very end.

Although still cloudy, apparently the weather hadn’t dampened anyone else’s spirits.  The trailhead was nearly full when SPHP parked the RAV4, and the Carolina Dog leapt out.

Heading over to the building at the end of the trailhead where the T-bar started, lots of people were milling around.  Beyond the building, a green telephone pole bore the sign SPHP was looking for.

The building at the end of the trailhead where the T-bar starts.
The fancy schmancy Crater Lake trail sign.

Here we go, Looper!  The Crater Lake trail.  Think it’s about 3 km to Crater Lake from here.

Crater Lake?  You didn’t mention a lake before, SPHP, only a glacier.

Oh, forgive me.  Yes, there’s a lake here, too, Loop!  The Crater Lake trail is merely the first part of the journey to Hudson Bay Mountain’s S summit.  Supposed to be quite easy, just a steady uphill march.

Uphill it was, too!  The Crater Lake trail started out as a steep dirt road going N from the sign past several private cabins tucked back in among the trees.  Beyond the cabins, the road became rocky and rough, soon leading to a junction where the Carolina Dog turned NW on a road that wasn’t quite as steep.

Passing one of the cabins near the start. Photo looks N.
A primitive road, but excellent trail. Photo looks N.
Looking back after the initial steep push. Photo looks SSE.

This road ran through a very healthy-looking evergreen forest, but the trees rapidly began to thin out as Lupe gained elevation.  Soon the road turned into little more than a good single track trail.  Lovely views were appearing back to the SE.  Farther up the trail, not much could be seen yet, other than that it was still cloudy.

View to the SE as the forest starts to give away.
Heading for the clouds. Photo looks NNW.

Before long, Lupe reached the last stands of stunted evergreens.  Beyond them was a region known locally as the “prairie”, a vast, lush meadow of grass and wildflowers.  Ahead, the trail continued NW across the prairie directly toward long snowbanks along the upper rim of a cirque where Crater Lake remained hidden from view.  Above the snow, Hudson Bay Mountain was cloaked in fog.

Near the last stunted evergreens on the way to Crater Lake. Photo looks NW.

The Crater Lake trail is popular.  Lupe met quite a few groups of people and dogs already on their way back down from the lake, and more were on their way higher, both ahead of and behind her.  A cool breeze out of the W kept the bugs away during the steady, easy to moderately-paced climb through the scenic prairie.

The American Dingo enjoyed sweeping views toward all points S on a trek that proved longer than it first appeared.

Part of Hudson Bay Mountain’s enormous SE prairie. Photo looks ESE.

Progress was good.  As Lupe gained elevation on the way to the cirque, the clouds were lifting as well, revealing more and more of the region above Crater Lake.  All rock with scattered snowfields, Hudson Bay Mountain didn’t otherwise look like rugged territory at all, just a very big hill.  Getting to the S summit was going to be a breeze!

Closing in on the cirque as the clouds lift from Hudson Bay Mountain (Center). Photo looks NW.

At the upper end of the prairie, Lupe reached a ridge featuring minor rock formations overlooking a valley 75 feet lower.  Beyond this valley, blue-gray Crater Lake nestled in the cirque at the base of cliffs and steep slopes surrounding the entire N half of the lake.  Crater Lake was almost perfectly round, with a waterfall cascading down an extraordinarily steep, snowy ravine to the middle of the N shore.

Crater Lake comes into view. Photo looks NW.

Let’s go see Crater Lake, SPHP!

That’s the plan, Looper!  We’ll take a break there before continuing on.

On the way down into the valley, Lupe roamed W off-trail a little way to get a look from a slightly different angle.  Crater Lake and the big cirque it was in were very beautiful.  Small wonder it was such a popular destination!

Crater Lake. Photo looks NNW.

While in the valley, the sun came out, shining brightly from a still mostly cloudy sky.  Miller Creek, the exit stream flowing from the SE corner of Crater Lake, vanished mysteriously beneath a big snowbank down here.  Directly ahead was a rocky, 20 foot high bank leading to Crater Lake.  Crossing the stream, Loop was up the bank in no time.

Miller Creek vanishes beneath the snow. Photo looks WSW.
Below the bank leading to Crater Lake. Photo looks NNW.
At Crater Lake. Photo looks NNW.

8-7-22, 12:30 PM – 20 people, and 5 or 6 dogs, were at Crater Lake when Lupe arrived.  The water was exceptionally clear, cold, and quickly got deep beyond the shore.  The American Dingo had a drink, but did not venture in.  A beach of small rocks was over by the SE shore, but SPHP instead chose a vantage point on a hill overlooking the middle of the S shore as a break spot.

The rocky SE beach (R). Photo looks E.

Beef jerky, Loop?

No need to ask twice!  The Carolina Dog practically inhaled it, resorting to Taste of the Wild only after SPHP cut off the jerky supply.

A very pleasant time was spent enjoying the superb view of Crater Lake and the waterfall plunging into it on the opposite shore, but after such a late start Lupe couldn’t stay here too long, if she hoped to ever get to the S summit of Hudson Bay Mountain.

The steep, snowy ravine and waterfall along the N shore. Photo looks N.

People and dogs came and went.  Crater Lake was the final destination for the vast majority, but a few ventured up the long slope E of the lake.

Hate to eat and run, but that’s what we need to be doing too, Loop.

Bidding lovely Crater Lake a fond farewell, the American Dingo was on her way.  A use trail had been seen veering off to the NE from the ridge where Crater Lake had first come into view, so Lupe retraced her route back to it.

The use trail was moderate to fairly steep.  Easy to follow, it ran N up the long grassy slope overlooking the E side of Crater Lake, which was still visible below.  Before long, Lupe reached the end of the grassy region.  From here, the trail zig-zagged up into the rocky world of Hudson Bay Mountain’s enormous SE ridge.

The use trail. Crater Lake (L), Hudson Bay Mountain (Center). Photo looks NW.
Near the end of the grass. Hudson Bay Mountain (L), SE Ridge (R). Photo looks NW.

Once up into the rock, the top of the giant ridge never looked an awful lot higher, but looks were deceiving.  No matter how high Lupe climbed, the top of the ridge remained a few hundred feet above.  The use trail soon turned NW, eventually nearly vanishing in a sea of rock.  Cairns with pink ribbons helped mark the route.

It would have been possible to ascend to the SE ridge almost anywhere.  The rocks weren’t all that big, a mix of large scree and small boulders.  Where undisturbed, the rocks were covered with dark lichens, but were tan, gray, or brown along the path.  In fact, there seemed to be multiple paths.  The few people coming down passed either well above, or below, Lupe’s route.

Climbing at a moderate pace nearly all the time, Loop also encountered occasional flat sections, plus a few short, gritty, steep spots, too.  She led the way, displaying great energy and enthusiasm.

Below the enormous SE ridge. Photo looks NNE.
Pressing on toward the snowfields. Photo looks NW.
Crater Lake (R) from above. Photo looks SSW.
Still a long way to go! Photo looks NW.
By a cairn with a pink ribbon as the trail vanishes among the rock. Photo looks NNW.

Lupe was already a long way from Crater Lake when a trail going more directly up to Hudson Bay Mountain’s SE ridge appeared.  This was a steeper route, but finally got the Carolina Dog clear up to the ridgeline.

Heading up to the SE ridge. Photo looks NE.
On the giant SE ridge. Photo looks SE.

Unobstructed views to the S had become increasingly spectacular ever since reaching the prairie, but this was different.  Loop now stood on the brink of a precipice overlooking a long U-shaped valley.  Peering over the edge, Smithers was in sight way down at the lower ESE end.  A dark gray and rust brown peak flecked with snow culminated the upper end.

Along the brink of the SE ridge. Hudson Bay Mountain (R). Photo looks NW.

Huh.  What happened to the glacier, Loopster?  I don’t see it.

Maybe it melted, SPHP?

Since the day before yesterday?  We saw it from Mount Hyland, Loop.

Oh, that’s right!  This must be the wrong valley then, SPHP.

SPHP checked the topo map.

You’re right, Looper.  We’re looking at the Simpson Creek canyon.  The glacier is beyond the next ridge to the N.  Should be able to see it once we get up to that peak at the upper end of this canyon.

Is that peak the S summit, SPHP?

Don’t think so, Loop.  It’s actually the lower end of an upper SE ridge.  Once we get to it, the S summit should only be another 0.5 km, if that.

Climbing near the precipice along the rim of the Simpson Creek canyon, Lupe followed various use trails NW.  Like the rest of the mountain had been, these routes were rocky, but not difficult.  Several steepish rises were followed by much flatter sections.

Heading up along the rim of the Simpson Creek canyon (R). Photo looks NW.

The first sign of trouble came from the top of the first rise.  A bump on the back side of the “peak” at the upper end of the canyon that hadn’t been visible earlier when the mountain was shrouded in clouds, was now seen to be much more than a mere wart.  In fact, it was a huge, steep-sided fin jutting up substantially higher well beyond the “peak”.

Monitoring the pimple (Center) on the peak ahead while it still appeared small. Photo looks NW.
The huge fin (Center). Photo looks NW.

Sheesh!  I don’t like the looks of that fin, Loop.

Do you think it’s Hudson Bay Mountain’s S summit, SPHP?

Precisely what I’m afraid of, Looper.

The last large flat region led to a slight downslope.  At the bottom stood a big cairn topped by a pink ribbon.  This cairn had been extended into a 15 foot long wall of rock 4 feet high.  Beyond this edifice lay the slope comprising the final steep ascent to the “peak” at the upper end of the Simpson Creek canyon, and the troubling dark fin beyond.

By the cairn and wall of rock. Photo looks NNW.

A chill, 20 mph breeze blew out of the W as Lupe began her ascent from the big cairn.  Occasionally, there were stronger gusts or moments of calm.  Still displaying amazing energy, the American Dingo continued to lead the way among dark rocks on a path of tan and gold near the edge of the Simpson Creek canyon.

Never hesitating, Looper climbed and climbed.  SPHP tried to judge how much higher she had to go by checking progress versus the 2,340 meter ridge across the canyon.  Seemed to take a long time to pull even with it.  200 meters yet to go!

The long trudge higher. Photo looks NW.

At last, a small dome of snow appeared.  This was it, the top of the peak at the head of the Simpson Creek canyon!

Approaching the snow dome. Photo looks N.

No, not really.  As the topo map had shown, this wasn’t actually the top of anything, merely the lower end of an upper, much shorter, SE ridge.  And the snow dome turned out to be only half of a dome.  Beyond it was an incredible sight!  Towering above others, 3 jagged summits soared skyward at the head of a spectacular chasm sheltering the Hudson Bay Glacier more than 1,000 feet below.

Dingo on the half dome. Photo looks NW.
Hudson Bay Mountain: S summit (far L), Middle summit (L), True summit (L of Center). Photo looks NW.
Hudson Bay Glacier. Photo looks NNE.

The view was stunning, almost terrifying!  Beyond the half snow dome, along a much narrower, but still easily passable ridge, several minor high points led NW toward the first tower, the same dark fin Lupe had seen before, now clearly identifiable as the S summit of Hudson Bay Mountain.

Circling S of the half snow dome to avoid the fearsome precipice, Looper continued up the gently sloping ridge a short distance to the first minor high point.  Pausing here, SPHP suddenly saw that she was standing next to a white plastic bottle with a black top.

By the white bottle (R). S summit (far L). Photo looks N.

Let’s take a break, Loop!  The registry must be in that bottle.  Evidently this must be about as far as most people go.

Inside the bottle were 2 booklets with lemon yellow covers, Glacier View Books 1 & 2, and several pencils.  Book 1 was nearly full of entries.  Book 2 had only a few on the first page.

Glacier View Book 1.

8-7-22, 3:50 PM, Hudson Bay Mountain (8,494 ft.), at the registry high point on the upper SE ridge leading to the S summit –

Hmm!  Looks like you’re the only one to make it this far today, Looper.  Last entry was yesterday.

So the people we saw that were going down never got this far, SPHP?

Evidently not, Loop.  Either that, or they just didn’t bother to sign in.

Well, sign me in, SPHP.  Then let’s have a chocolate coconut bar!

Gads!  I forgot to bring one, Loop.  How about more beef jerky, instead?

Ordinarily I accept no substitutes, SPHP, but I’ll make an exception in this case.

What? No chocolate coconut bar! Relaxing on the upper SE ridge. Photo looks SE.

SPHP shook Lupe’s paw, congratulating the American Dingo on getting this close to the S summit, then shared the enthusiastically received beef jerky with her.  This was followed up with the last of the Taste of the Wild for Loop; peanuts and vanilla pudding for SPHP.  After entering Lupe’s name in one of the Glacier View registries, SPHP placed both books back into the white bottle before restoring it to its place.

For some reason, this upper SE ridge wasn’t as windy as during the tan and gold climb to the half snow dome.  The breeze was only 10 mph out of the W, although during stronger gusts it felt even cooler than before.  Fewer clouds were in the sky now, but Hudson Bay Mountain drew those that were like a magnet.  Lupe was often in shadow, brief moments of sunshine vanishing as quickly and suddenly as they had appeared.

Far more clouds lingered among mountains visible toward almost every horizon.  The Babines, where Lupe had spent the last several days, were way off to the NE, and sunnier than the rest.  A much higher range with a multitude of impressive peaks sporting big glaciers was off to the S and W.  These lofty unfamiliar peaks were all far away among thick clouds.  Nearby Aldrich Lake and Dennis Lake down in the lowlands were about all that SPHP was able to identify.

Having a look around from the registry high point. Photo looks NNE.
Glacier view from the registry high point. Babine Mountains (R) in the distance. Photo looks NE.
Babine Mountains. Photo looks NE with help from the telephoto lens.
Unidentified peaks and lake. Photo looks W(?) with help from the telephoto lens.
Aldrich Lake (L) and Dennis Lake (R). Photo looks SW.
Distant glacier-clad peaks among the clouds. Photo looks S or SW with lots of help from the telephoto lens.
Snowy giants. Photo looks S or SW with lots of help from the telephoto lens.

Shall we continue on, SPHP?  See if we can get to the S summit?

Not at all optimistic about that at this point, Loop, but sure, let’s see how far we can go.

The next minor high point wasn’t much farther.  Lupe scrambled up to a ridge providing even more spectacular views of the Hudson Bay Glacier and Hudson Bay Mountain’s fantastically rugged summit region.

On the high point NW of the registry location. Babine Mountains (L) in the distance. Photo looks SE.
Pondering the incredible glacier view. Babine Mountains (R). Photo looks NE.
Hudson Bay Glacier. Photo looks NNE.

Only 2 more high points were beyond this one, the second being the scary dark fin of Hudson Bay Mountain’s S summit looming not too far ahead.  Getting to the next to the last high point involved a descent of maybe 25 or 30 feet to a small saddle next to a snowbank.  That didn’t look hard, but from there, Lupe would have to climb 80 to 100 feet up a slope so steep that it looked pretty sketchy to SPHP.

Think we’re done, Loop.  If this next high point actually was the S summit, we’d drop down to the saddle to take a closer look, but even if we manage to get up there, we’d still have to face that frightful fin.

We’re off to a such grand start on this Dingo Vacation, aren’t we, SPHP?  First two mountains we try to climb are fails.  This time, we can’t even get to the S summit, never mind the true one.

Eh, no worries, Looper!  Thought we’d easily get to the S summit from what I’d read online, but it really doesn’t make any difference.  Knew all along that Hudson Bay Mountain’s true summit was beyond anything we can do, so this fail was pre-ordained from the start.  Actually amazing that we got this far.  Hudson Bay Mountain has over 5,000 feet of prominence!

Have to admit, we did get pretty high, SPHP.  What an imposing summit, too!  Genuine mountaineering territory from here on.

Scares me just looking at it, Loop!  The whole experience came complete with beautiful Crater Lake and this awesome glacier, too!  Look at where we are.  What an incredible mountain!  So glad we came, even if we can’t get to the top.

As close as Lupe got to Hudson Bay Mountain’s S summit (L). Photo looks NW.

While the Carolina Dog enjoyed tremendous sweeping views far off into the distance from the upper SE ridge, Hudson Bay Mountain (8,494 ft.) itself, with it’s fearsome multi-crag summit and spectacular glacier so far below, was the real scenic highlight.  For over an hour, Lupe and SPHP remained high on the SE ridge in the cool W breeze, happy to be here.

Hudson Bay Mountain’s craggy summit region: S summit (far L), Middle summit (L), True summit (Center). Photo looks NW.

8-7-22, 5:00 PM, Hudson Bay Mountain (8,494 ft.) – Lupe stood alone on the 2nd minor high point she’d reached on the upper SE ridge, her point of farthest advance, the unattainable dark fin of the S summit still more than 200 feet higher looming beyond her.  Sniffing the breeze, surveying the glory all about her, she waited for SPHP to give the signal that the sad, inevitable moment of departure had arrived.

Final moments high on Hudson Bay Mountain. Photo looks NW.

Stay up there, Loopster!  I’ll take another one from a little farther down!

Moment of glory! Photo looks NW.

Wow!  Doesn’t get much better than this!  OK, thanks Loop, it’s time!

Lupe came running, but hung around with SPHP at the registry high point enjoying the grandeur of Hudson Bay Mountain for another 10 minutes before her descent began in earnest.

The wind was again 20 mph out of the W as the American Dingo headed down the tan and gold path below the half snow dome.  The descent was super scenic, fast, and easy, the wind eventually diminishing as Lupe lost elevation.  The “prairie” and the cluster of vacation homes and cabins that Loop had started out from more than 3,000 feet below were in view practically the entire way.

Simpson Creek canyon (R). Photo looks ESE.
Heading down the gold and tan path. The prairie (L). Photo looks SE.

Lupe eventually met 2 men coming up the mountain.  Although the sun was getting low, they were young, strong, and moving fast.

Have a feeling you won’t be the only one signed in on the registry today, Looper!

Approaching Crater Lake again. Photo looks S.

By the time Lupe got back to the prairie, the young men had already passed slow-poke SPHP on their way down.

Back at the prairie. Photo looks SE.

The American Dingo did not return to Crater Lake, instead joining the parade of people and dogs on their way back to the trailhead.  Lupe met Mika, a beautiful young dog that wasn’t yet as big as she was.  A couple of sniffs, and they hit it off!  So this wonderful, happy day on fabulous Hudson Bay Mountain ended with a wild game of Dingo tag among the prairie wildflowers swaying in the W breeze.  (8-7-22, 8:03 PM, 59ºF)

Amid the prairie wildflowers at the end of a marvelous day. Photo looks NE.
On Hudson Bay Mountain, Hazelton Mountains, British Columbia, Canada 8-7-22

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