Sapper Hill, Nahoni Range, Ogilvie Mountains, Yukon Territory, Canada (8-19-23)

Day 27 & Part 1 of Day 28 of Lupe’s 2nd Summer of 2023 Dingo Vacation to Canada & Alaska!

8-17-23, 10:10 PM – Back at the gravel yard used as a trailhead, spirits were running high.  Mount Hare (4,052 ft.) had been an unexpected success!  Lupe and SPHP were both full of Dinty Moore beef stew, and the American Dingo had spent much of the evening happily chomping away on a Busy Rib Hide and a Dingo stick as rewards for her intrepid journey.  Now, comfortably situated on her pink blanket, she was all ears, listening to SPHP’s dissertation on what might be.

Well fed, comfy, and all ears during the late evening planning session.

I feel great!  Don’t you, Loop?

Simply fantastic, SPHP!  What’cha thinking for tomorrow’s exploits?

If this weather will hold just one more day for us, we can still go back to the Northwest Territories tomorrow, and climb Peak 1402M!  Tag that one, and you will have visited every peak on your list of possibilities in the Richardson Mountains on this Dingo Vacation.  A complete success!

That would be awesome, SPHP, but do we have enough fuel to do that without getting ourselves stranded?

Yes, I’ve been thinking about that, Loopster.  Even if we go back, we still ought to be able to make it to Eagle Plains once were done with 70 extra miles worth of fuel to spare.

8-18-23, 12:34 PM, 51ºF – So much for that bright idea.  The sky had been glumly overcast all morning.  Last evening’s clearing trend was long gone.  Not a hint of blue sky.  A rain shower passed through a little while ago, and it was breezy, even down here.

Trip journal’s caught up, Loop.  I’m calling it.  The weather isn’t that bad, but it isn’t very good, either.  Peak 1402M isn’t happening.  Too chancy.  Even if we drove clear back there, it’s so late now that an attempt would have to wait until tomorrow, anyway.

So we’re heading S to Eagle Plains, SPHP?

Yup, and beyond, Sweet Puppy!  First stop, the Arctic Circle.

Even though the Arctic Circle wasn’t much farther, that wasn’t entirely true.  Struck by the beauty of the Richardson Mountains foothills under a gloomy sky, SPHP stopped briefly for a quick look.

Richardson Mountains foothills (L) a few miles N of the Arctic Circle. Photo looks SE.

8-18-23, 12:49 PM, the Arctic Circle – This was going to be about it as far as decent views of the Richardson Mountains on this Dingo Vacation.  Lupe hopped out of the RAV4 for a final look around.

At the Arctic Circle display along the Dempster Highway. Photo looks E.

Sadly, time for the Most High Exalted Dingo of the Arctic Sisterhood to bid farewell to the true Arctic for another year, Loopster.

We had fun, and a lot of success, didn’t we, SPHP?

Sure did, Loop.  An epic trip!  Remember 2019?  This was as far N as we got.  A blizzard forced us to turn tail and flee S.

And this year we didn’t see a thing here on our way N due to the smoke of the Arctic apocalypse, SPHP.  A beautiful view today, though.

Certainly was!  For 15 minutes, Lupe and SPHP hung around enjoying it before continuing the drive S.

Yukon Territory from the Arctic Circle. Photo looks SSE.
Final view of the Richardson Mountains. Photo looks NE.

On the way to Eagle Plains, enormous regions of blackened boreal forest that had burned during this summer’s Arctic apocalypse were evident.  Happily, the fires were all out now, and the smoke that had been here not so long ago was completely gone.

8-18-23, 2:00 PM, Eagle Plains – SPHP enjoyed a club sandwich at the Arctic Circle restaurant then fueled up the RAV4.  As always, it felt rather sad to be on the way S again after true Arctic adventures, but evidently it had been the right decision.  Resuming the drive, the sky brightened, patches of blue appeared, and the temperature hit a comfortable 61ºF.

While SPHP admired the expansive views of the Eagle Plains from the high ridges that the Dempster Highway wound along, Lupe snoozed on her pink blanket.  The RAV4 rolled on mile after mile, raising a great plume of dust.  Eventually the Ogilvie Mountains came into view, and a long descent along Seven Mile Hill led down into the Ogilvie River valley.

8-18-23, 7:13 PM – After a scenic drive S up the big valley, the Dempster Highway turned SE, crossing a bridge over the Ogilvie River.  Less than a km farther, SPHP parked the RAV4 at a roomy spot just off the highway right before the bridge over Engineer Creek.

Hey ho, sleepy Dingo!  Had enough of a beauty rest yet?  You ought to be ready for a stroll by now aren’t you?

Long ago, SPHP!

Great!  We’re parked near the W end of Sapper Hill (3,084 ft.).  Let’s get out, and see if we can find a good spot to begin an ascent tomorrow.

By the bridge over Engineer Creek. Photo looks SE.

The Carolina Dog no sooner leapt out of the RAV4 than, sniffing bushes along the edge of the parking area, she had important news to impart.

Found it, SPHP!

Found what, Loop?

The trail up Sapper Hill, silly!

There’s a trail?  Are you sure?  Show me!

It starts right here, SPHP.

15 feet from the RAV4, Lupe stood next to a boulder with a metal sign post by it, but no sign.  On the ground, an arrow made of rocks pointed straight into the bushes.

At the start of the Sapper Hill trail. Photo looks NE.

Huh.  This is great news, Loopster!  I had no idea that there was a trail.

Following the trail into the bushes and partway up a rather steep slope revealed that this was indeed a continuous path, and not some fluke.

Alrighty, far enough, Looper.  Weather permitting, we’ll take a shot at climbing Sapper Hill tomorrow.  Too late to do it now.

Returning to the Dempster Highway, Lupe enjoyed an easy evening stroll all the way to the bridge over the Ogilvie River and back, then went the opposite direction almost all the way to the Engineer Creek campground before calling it good for the night.

Mount Jeckell (Center) from the Dempster Highway. Photo looks NW.

8-19-23, 7:50 AM, 48ºF, N side of the bridge over Engineer Creek – Overcast, but otherwise not a bad day.  The weather seemed stable, not threatening at all, when the American Dingo passed the rock arrow and headed NE up into the bushes.  The Sapper Hill trail climbed steeply for 100+ feet before reaching a more gentle slope overlooking the Dempster Highway and the distinctive orange-brown waters of Engineer Creek.  Looking ENE, big rock formations were visible far up the forested slope.

Heading for the massive rock formations (L of Center) at the W end of Sapper Hill. Photo looks ENE.

Lupe had often seen Sapper Hill (3,084 ft.) from the Dempster Highway or the bridge over the Ogilvie River on two prior Dingo Vacations.  It had always been of interest.  Rising 1,000 feet above Engineer Creek, while Sapper Hill wasn’t a particularly big mountain, from the S it possessed a distinctive, easily-recognized appearance.  A giant E/W running ridge with very steep sides, Sapper Hill featured a crest more than a km long capped by a line of massive gray rock formations of nearly equal height.

As the American Dingo climbed toward the formations at the upper W end of the mountain, the big question that had always existed was on SPHP’s mind.  How difficult it was going to be to get to the true summit?  Did Lupe even stand a chance of getting there?  Depending on how hard maneuvering among the rocks would prove to be, it might be difficult just to identify the true summit, much less reach it.

Guess we’ll know the answer soon enough, Loopster.

Heading ENE through a thin boreal forest with a soft, thick tundra floor, the assistance provided by the unexpected trail made maintaining good progress during the ascent easy.  The slope eventually steepened, and the trail soon turned N as it entering a clearing.  The lowest rock formations at the W end of the Sapper Hill ridge were now directly ahead.

Entering the clearing. Photo looks NNE.
Heading for the first rock formations (R). Mount Jeckell (L). Photo looks N.

Just before reaching two giant pillars of rock, the main trail veered E, heading straight up a rather steep slope.  However, a very short spur at this turn led directly toward the gap between the pillars.

A window on the world!  Let’s go see what’s there, SPHP.

Approaching the pillars. Photo looks N.

The window framed a terrific view of Mount Jeckell (4,724 ft.) beyond the Ogilvie River and Dempster Highway 800 feet below.

Mount Jeckell (L of Center) from the gap between the pillars. Photo looks NW.

Wow!  This first big view is awesome, SPHP.

Indeed!  And of particular interest, too, Looper.  Mount Jeckell is on your list of possibilities.

Exciting!  Are we going to climb Mount Jeckell while we’re here, SPHP?

I don’t know, Loop.  We’ll see.  Mount Jeckell’s true summit is way over at the W end, farthest from the Dempster Highway.  Hard to tell for sure from here, but what I can see looks pretty tough by our standards.

Returning to the main trail, Lupe followed it E, climbing steeply toward two enormous fins of rock with an even bigger gap between them.

Back on the main trail. Photo looks E.
Entering the big gap between the fins. Photo looks E.

The Sapper Hill trail went right through the gap between the big fins.  The fin on the L (N) quickly proved to be more of another isolated pillar.  Lupe was soon past it.  However, the fin on the R (S) turned out to be the leading edge of a long, continuous, 50 foot high rock wall.

On the N side of the wall of rock that continued E. Photo looks ESE.
A glance back at the pillar (R of Center) that had been on the L on the way up. Engineer Creek and the Ogilvie River are seen below flowing toward their confluence (Center). Photo looks W.

As Lupe kept climbing and following the trail E, she was now trapped by the wall of rock on the N side of Sapper Hill, which dropped away very sharply.  The trail stayed high, close to the wall where the terrain wasn’t that steep.  Approaching another tall rock formation on the L, the trail leveled out as Lupe reached a pass.

The view from here was somewhat encouraging.  Beyond a minor dip into a forested region, a series of rock formations ahead weren’t as tall and vertical as the others the Carolina Dog had come to so far.

Following the rock wall toward the pass (L of Center) ahead. Photo looks E.
At the first pass. Photo looks E.

We might be able to get to the tops of some of these high points, SPHP.

Yes, this definitely looks more promising, Loop.  Let’s keep going, though, far enough to see if there’s anything higher ahead.  If not, we’ll come back and try to identify and tag Sapper Hill’s summit.

Not to be!  Beyond the dip, various rock formations were on both sides of the trail as Lupe climbed to a second pass that was a little higher.  The trail continued E from here, now S of a long line of rock formations on the crest of the ridge.  Lupe was still generally gaining a little elevation as the trail bounced up and down along a forested, sloping bench that was fairly wide, although sometimes the bench narrowed, putting the American Dingo near cliffs.

Now trapped on the S side of the mountain, the views were spectacular in that direction.  Engineer Creek and the Dempster Highway were far below, with more of the Ogilvie Mountains visible beyond a region of lower, forested hills.

Heading down into the dip on the way to the second pass (Center). Photo looks ESE.
Above cliffs on the way E. Engineer Creek and the Dempster Highway (L) below. Photo looks SW.

The view from the first pass had been encouraging, but before getting too far, Lupe came to one that was not.  In fact, it was a serious blow to her hopes of ever reaching the summit of Sapper Hill.  Farther E, several prominent high points sat atop the most massive, continuous, vertical wall of rock yet.  The closest high point was a big tower jutting skyward.

Sapper Hill’s likely true summit (L of Center). Photo looks E.

Not 100% certain yet, but that tower appears to be our objective, Loop.

We’re doomed, SPHP!

Looks that way, Looper.  Sure can’t get to the top from this side.  We need to find a way back over to the N side of the mountain.  Maybe there’s a route up from there, if we can get to it?

Even SPHP had little faith in that notion, but the American Dingo might as well check out the possibilities.  Continuing E, Lupe searched for an opportunity to get back over to the N side of the mountain.  Her initial attempt well up on a rock wall led only to a dead end.

At the dead end (Center). Photo looks E.

Not gonna work, Loopster.  Scary and dangerous.  We better retreat.

Returning to the trail, SPHP kept hoping that it might lead up to the top of the ridge at some point.  In the vicinity of the apparent summit would have been ideal, but anywhere might have helped.  However, it never did.  Instead, staying well below the crest of the ridge, the trail simply continued E.

Looking for a way up. Potential summit (R of Center). Photo looks E.
Below a jagged part of the ridge. Photo looks NW.
Still stuck on the S side of the mountain. Photo looks E.

Passing the vicinity of the currently unseen summit, Lupe kept going.  The trail faded away.  Occasional small cairns continued to mark the route, encouraging further exploration.  The views were amazing, and the rock wall itself was incredibly scenic.

Below the impassable wall. Photo looks ENE.
An incredible view! Engineer Creek (Center & L), Dempster Highway (R of Center). Photo looks SE.
Same scene, zoomed in a bit from another vantage point. Photo looks SE.
Looking SSW.

However, the towering rock wall went on and on, and eventually the view ahead strongly suggested that this was far enough.

Think this is a about it, Sweet Puppy!  Appears we’re never going to be able to get up to the top of the ridge, and the E end looks impassable, too.  We can’t go around it.

We’re turning back, SPHP?

Yeah, might as well, Loop.  It’s not happening.  Even if we somehow find a spot where we can reach the ridgeline, we aren’t going to be able to get to the summit.

About to head back. Photo looks W.

On the way back, we can still see how high we can get, can’t we, SPHP?

Sure, why not, Loopster?

The first attempt to get as high as possible on the mountain came shortly after starting back W.  Ascending a very steep slope, Lupe managed to reach a cleft among the rocks just below a 4 foot drop.  SPHP might have been able to get up onto a boulder above this cleft, but Lupe would have needed a boost.  The highest rocks in this region appeared to be another 20 feet higher.

This will have to be good enough, Loop.  Not going to boost you up there.  Too dangerous.  We might have a hard time getting back down safely.

Retreating, Lupe continued W.  The scenery was a little different going this way.

Dempster Highway and Engineer Creek (far L). Ogilvie River (L of Center). Photo looks W.
The scenic ridgeline. Photo looks WNW.
Exploring a steep slope. Photo looks W.

A second attempt to get as high as possible came quite a bit farther W, at a spot where a ramp of vegetation so steep that SPHP was reduced to clinging to trees to get up it led to an easier slope that actually brought Lupe over to the N side of the ridge.  The Carolina Dog managed to get close to a big knob along the ridgeline, but she couldn’t get up on it, which didn’t really matter, since the knob wasn’t the true summit.

Back on the N side of the ridge near the knob along the ridgeline. Photo looks E.

While the first attempt to get as high as possible might have been the highest point Lupe reached on Sapper Hill, getting to the ridgeline felt like more of an accomplishment.  SPHP shook her paw.

Congratulations, Loopster!  After simply driving by admiring it all these years, we finally made it up Sapper Hill (3,084 ft.)!

Well, thank you, SPHP, but are congratulations really in order?  We never made it to the true summit.  Don’t even really know how high we got, do we?  Did you make a GPS track?  What does it say?

Yes, we’ve got a GPS track, but how accurate it is elevation-wise, I don’t know, Loop.  It claims we got to 3,119 feet.  That’s 950 meters, and the topo map shows the highest contour as 940 meters, so it’s within reason.  Yet we have to admit that from a peakbagging standpoint, this has been a fail.  Even so, we did our best, and made it high on the mountain at multiple points.  Not a total success, but a valiant effort!

It’s still disappointing that we didn’t get to the top, SPHP.  On the other paw, for a small mountain, Sapper Hill has been truly amazing!  It’s been fun exploring way up here.  All these towering, dramatic rock formations along the crest of the ridge are impressive, and the views are spectacular!  I’m glad we came.

8-19-23, 10:48 AM, 59ºF – Sapper Hill (3,084 ft.) – A bit E of the big knob, just below the crest of the ridge, there was a nice spot with a few trees and plenty of soft tundra where Lupe could relax in comfort.  The views were tremendous, and a short rest break before heading back down the mountain seemed to be a good idea.  While SPHP scanned the beautiful, unspoiled territory to the N, the American Dingo had water and a silver bowl of Taste the Wild, before curling up on the tundra.

Taking a break high on Sapper Hill. Mount Jeckell (far R). Photo looks WNW.

Of all the views to the N, the one toward the NNW was of most interest.  Two peaks that had long been on Lupe’s list of possibilities were in sight, Mount Jeckell (4,724 ft.) and Peak 4265.  A third coveted candidate, Transplant Mountain (4,331 ft.), remained hidden between them.

Mount Jeckell (far L), Peak 4265 (far R). Photo looks NNW.

How do difficult do they look to you, SPHP?

Mount Jeckell looks tough, Loop.  The W end where the true summit is, is likely too rugged for us.  Peak 4265 is too far away to really tell.  I see some rock bands that might cause us difficulty near the top, but maybe they don’t amount to anything?  Based on the topo map, Transplant Mountain is probably easiest, but I can’t even see it from here.

15 minutes was about it for the break high on the N side of Sapper Hill.  On the way back to the main trail, Lupe climbed an inspiring spire that served as a terrific Dingo perch with a fabulous view.  Peak 4068, Mount Jeckell, the Ogilvie River, and the Dempster Highway were all in sight.

On the inspiring spire. Peak 4068 (Center), Mount Jeckell (far R), Ogilvie River and Dempster Highway (R). Photo looks W.
Sapper Hill’s most splendid Dingo perch. Peak 4068 (R). Photo looks W.
Another look with help from the telephoto lens. Peak 4068 (R). Photo looks W.

The rest of the return was also very scenic.  Once back to the Sapper Hill trail, it was all so perfectly easy, too!  Near the W end of the mountain, the view approaching the first pass Lupe had come to on the way up was simply exquisite.

Heading back down to the main trail. Photo looks SW.
Approaching the first pass (Center) again. Photo looks W.
First pass (Center) in sunshine. Photo looks W.

8-19-23, 12:02 PM, 62ºF, at the RAV4 by the Engineer Creek bridge

What a terrific half day adventure Sapper Hill turned out to be, Loopster!  Wish we’d made it to the top, but I truly enjoyed it all the same.

Me, too, SPHP!  So beautiful up there!  What’s next, lunch?

Yeah, but not here.  You’re going to have to wait a while, chow Dingo.  How about lunch at the bubbling pond?

We’re heading S, SPHP?  What about Mount Jeckell, Transplant Mountain, and Peak 4265?  Aren’t we going to climb any of them?

Not so sure we’re even capable of doing them, Looper, so we’re going to try another peak where I believe we’ll stand a better chance of success.  Thinking we should get into position for it this afternoon, since it’s way down at Tombstone Territorial Park.

Oh, I love Tombstone Park!  That sounds awesome, too, SPHP!

The Carolina Dog was soon on her pink blanket ready for another very scenic drive S, but only a little more than a km after crossing the bridge over Engineer Creek, SPHP pulled into the Engineer Creek campground and parked the RAV4.

One more thing we’ve got to do here, Loopster!  C’mon!

Trotting WNW back along the Dempster Highway, Lupe soon stopped.

Such a lovely day this has turned into!  How’s this, SPHP?

Perfect, Loop.  Got it!  Thank you.

With the iconic view of Sapper Hill as seen from the Dempster Highway down by Engineer Creek captured on pixels, Lupe headed back to the RAV4, and the road to adventure.  (End, 8-19-23, 12:22 PM)

Sapper Hill, Nahoni Range, Ogilvie Mountains, Yukon Territory, Canada 8-19-23
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Peakbagging the Arctic Apocalypse – The Arctic Circle, Wright Pass & Peak 3850, Yukon & NWT Border, Canada (8-8-23)

Part 2 of Day 17 of Lupe’s 2nd Summer of 2023 Dingo Vacation to Canada & Alaska!

1:37 PM – The Most High Exalted Dingo of the Arctic Sisterhood was back!  Her paws still partially streaked black with soot from the charred tundra on Corbett Hill (2,497 ft.) near Eagle Plains, Lupe laid resting on the wooden platform supporting the Dempster Highway‘s Arctic Circle display.  Once again, she’d made it to the true Arctic, although it sure didn’t seem like it today.

As usual, she saw no sign of the Richardson Mountains.  Unlike the other times the American Dingo had been here, though, this time the reason wasn’t fog, freezing rain, or near blizzard conditions.  It was 71ºF, and the air was full of smoke.

At the Arctic Circle, 37 km beyond Eagle Plains.
Dempster Highway map.
The Arctic – Land of the Midnight Sun

Despite the ongoing Arctic apocalypse, the Arctic Circle was busy.  People kept coming and going.  SPHP swapped stories with quite a few of them while seeking information on conditions ahead.  Like Lupe, everyone was either on their way to, or coming back from, Tuktoyaktuk.

Conditions farther N?  As before, the unanimous response was “smoky the entire way”!  35 KM N of Inuvik a huge fire was making the situation so bad that quite a few people had given up on Tuk and turned back there.  Only one couple had a different story.  They’d just driven N from Tombstone Territorial Park, where heavy rains had fallen last night.  When they left the park this morning, the sky had been beautiful.

Figures.  If we’d stayed put yesterday, everything would be lovely, Looper.

We can go back, SPHP.

Yeah, but we’re not going to, Loop.  Not until we’ve been to Tuktoyaktuk.

Why so stubborn, SPHP?  Finally some clear blue skies!  It’s the news we’ve been waiting for!

I know it, but it’s a long way back, Looper, and who knows if those clear skies will last?  Could just be a local phenomenon that will be erased the moment the wind shifts.  Still, it’s a good sign that there’s finally been rain somewhere.  Maybe the Arctic apocalypse is starting to weaken?

After hanging around the Arctic Circle for nearly 2 hours, the long drive N continued.  As forewarned, there certainly wasn’t any sign of rain up this way.  Stopping in at the Rock River campground, White Fox Creek was a mere trickle compared to the near flood stage torrent it had been the last time Lupe had seen it in 2018.

Yeah, maybe going back S would have been the better choice.

Along White Fox Creek at the Rock River campground. Photo looks SW.

6:17 PM – Smoke, smoke, and more smoke!  Because of it, Lupe missed out on all the incredible scenery on the way to Wright Pass (3,150 ft.).  The Carolina Dog stood next to the “Welcome to Northwest Territories” sign, smoke, instead of snow or fog, streaming by on a 20 mph SE wind.

At Wright Pass on the border of the Yukon & Northwest Territories. Photo looks NE.

S of the pass, a mountain that had been on Lupe’s list of possibilities for 5 years was visible through the haze.

Peak 3850 (L) from Wright Pass. Photo looks SSE.

That’s Peak 3850 right on the Yukon/Northwest Territories border, Loop!  A mere 700 feet of elevation gain, and we can be on top.  Want to try it?

In the midst of the Arctic apocalypse, SPHP?  We won’t see anything except smoke.

I know, it sucks, Loopster, but I’m revising my thinking.  We’ve never been here before when the weather wasn’t absolutely abysmal – frigid, windy, foggy, snowing!  Impossible conditions.  It’s 65ºF today!  Maybe in the midst of an Arctic apocalypse is the only way we’re ever going to have a shot at any of these peaks in the Richardson Range?

That’s a depressing thought.  Not sure that’s such fabulous news, SPHP.

Fabulous?  No, it isn’t.  Suboptimal at best, Loop.  However, we’ve got a chance to tag Peak 3850 yet this evening.  Never had one before.  We may never get another one, even on our way back S from Tuktoyaktuk.  We’re thousands of miles from home.  It’s not like we can drop by any old time we when it’s supposed to be a perfect day.

Adventure was in the American Dingo’s blood, and she’d been cooped up in the RAV4 a lot lately.  Lupe agreed.  Peak 3850 was on!

Striking out for Peak 3850 (L of Center). Photo looks SE.

Due to the incredible amount of talus visible on the mountain’s N slopes, heading for the lower end of the NW ridge seemed a good idea.  Maybe it wouldn’t be quite so rocky up on top?  At the very least, there was no reason to think it would be any worse.  Roaming SSW across a somewhat boggy, tussocky region, despite the prevailing drought conditions, Lupe encountered a few wet spots.  Most were easily avoided.

Heading for the lower end of Peak 3850’s NW ridge. Photo looks SW.

Upon reaching the base of the NW ridge, an awful lot of rock was ahead.  As the Carolina Dog started scrambling up, SPHP began to realize that Peak 3850 might not be such an easy undertaking.

Contemplating a mighty long rock hop. Photo looks SE.

After an initial steep talus climb, Lupe waited for slowpoke SPHP on a convenient patch of tundra.  Despite the smoke, she had a fairly decent view of Wright Pass from here, although the mountain N of the pass was barely visible through the haze.

At a comfy spot on the lower NW ridge. Photo looks SE.
Wright Pass (Center) after gaining a bit of elevation. Photo looks NNE.

Unfortunately, gaining the NW ridge hadn’t changed the talus situation.  The rocks weren’t huge, and the rate of climb wasn’t all that ambitious as Lupe began following the ridge higher, but there was no escaping, what was for SPHP, a tedious rock hop.

On the other paw, the American Dingo seemed to enjoy it.

Scrambling higher. Photo looks SSE.

Happily, Peak 3850 didn’t turn out to be entirely a giant mound of talus.  After gaining some additional elevation, more tundra eventually came into view among all the rocks, which were tending to get smaller.  Soon enough tundra was present to turn climbing Peak 3850 into a game of seeking out the longest continuous lanes of vegetation possible.

Improving prospects after gaining some elevation. Peak 3850 (Center). Photo looks SE.
Getting easier. Photo looks SE.

With SPHP’s speed improving, what had started out looking like a very long, tedious trek suddenly didn’t seem like such a big deal.  A series of cairns came into view, perched along the edge of a steep drop on the NE side of the ridge.

Not that far to the top now. Photo looks SE.
Approaching some of the first cairns along the NE edge. Photo looks ESE.

One of the cairns had a metal pole sticking out of it.  Upon reaching it, Lupe checked out the limited views available on such a smoky evening.

By the well-constructed cairn with the metal pole. Photo looks NE.
Peering back down the NW ridge (L). Photo looks NNW.

Although the terrain was beginning to level out, these first cairns were not at the summit, which wasn’t even in sight yet.  As Lupe kept going, the edge of the mountain turned S along a line of small E-facing cliffs.  Beneath the cliffs, steep talus slopes led down to a broad, dimly-seen, tundra-covered bench hundreds of feet below.  In the smoke, nothing more could be seen beyond it.

By now, it was clear that Peak 3850’s summit region was just ahead.

The broad bench of tundra (Center) seen faintly below from cliffs along the E edge. Photo looks ENE.
Entering the summit region. Photo looks S.

7:38 PM, 58ºF, Peak 3850 Overhead, the cloudless sky was tinged blue when Lupe reached an unimpressive cairn right along the E edge of the mountain.  To SPHP, this seemed to be the true summit, but several other high points away from the edge were at least in contention for that title.

At another high point with the true summit (L) ahead. Photo looks SSE.
Along the E edge near the true summit. Photo looks S.
At the true summit. Photo looks NNE.

The summit region was spacious.  Consisting mostly of relatively small rocks, there were scattered patches of tundra, too.  Toward the W, there was no sharp edge, just a rounded slope.  After visiting the little cairn and hitting the other most obvious high points, Lupe retreated SSW down and away from the windy E edge.  A big patch of tundra provided a comfortable spot to lay down.

From here, Peak 3850’s S ridge sloped gradually away until it became lost in the smoke.

Relaxing on Peak 3850. Photo looks S.

Marvelous job of scrambling, Loopster!  Congratulations on reaching Peak 3850.  We finally did it after all these years!

SPHP shook Lupe’s paw, then shared a chocolate coconut bar, beef jerky, and water with her.

The wind, which seemed to be out of the NNE up here, wasn’t nearly as strong as along the E edge.  Still chilly, though.  SPHP threw a jacket over Lupe, then sat facing that S ridge sinking into oblivion.  The American Dingo had displayed great energy and enthusiasm on the way up, but comfortable now with nothing but rocks and smoke to contemplate, her eyes grew heavy.

Snoozing a little below the summit. Photo looks NNE.
In Dingo Dreamland.

Gazing S, SPHP let Lupe snooze.  The panoramas from Peak 3850 should have been fabulous, but the smoke was pretty bad.  Frustrating, yet just being here was incredible.  The same drought and heat that brought on this Arctic apocalypse had also made this ascent possible.  Why not keep taking advantage of it?

Roughly 8 miles N of Wright Pass was another mountain, a higher, named peak that had been on Lupe’s list of possibilities for years.  Before now it had always seemed more of an impossibility, but this was Lupe’s chance to get there, wasn’t it?  Two days might do it.  Backpacking in the Richardson Mountains, wouldn’t that be something!

Given how awful the weather had always been whenever Lupe was at Wright Pass before, the mere thought of backpacking in the Richardsons had always seemed not only daring, but an almost suicidal notion.  Not now, though.  Not under these conditions.  While Lupe dozed, staring down the S ridge into all that wretched smoke, SPHP was getting excited.

8:28 PM–  Welcome back, Looper!  How were your adventures in Dingo Dreamland?

Awesome, as usual, SPHP!  And I always wake up feeling better.  Doesn’t look like the situation has improved any while I’ve been napping, though.

No, unfortunately it hasn’t, Sweet Puppy, but I’ve been thinking.

Uh-oh!  About what, SPHP?

If things aren’t any worse tomorrow morning, maybe we can have an epic adventure not only despite, but even because of, the Arctic apocalypse.

Really, SPHP?  Sounds like you’ve finally lost your last marble.  Almost afraid to hear the details, but do tell!

Your traditional summit hour is just about up here, Loopster.  Let’s have a final look around, tag Peak 3850’s true summit again, and be on our way.  I’ll explain during our return to the RAV4.

Back along the E edge. Photo looks NNW.
Near the first cairns again. Photo looks NW.

Since it was easier to see where the patches of tundra were from above, descending the NW ridge went faster than the ascent had.  However, the lower end remained an unavoidable rock hop.  Once off the ridge, the rest was easy.

Returning to Wright Pass, several people were in the flat, boggy region gathering buckets full of pale pink or orange berries shaped sort of like raspberries or blackberries.  After telling SPHP that these edible berries were called cloudberries, they expressed amazement that Lupe had climbed Peak 3850.

Think how they’d react if they knew what we had planned for tomorrow, SPHP!

Hah!  Yeah, maybe.  Don’t count your cloudberries before you’ve picked them, Looper.  We’ll just have to see what morning brings.  (End 9:49 PM)

On Peak 3850, Yukon Territory & Northwest Territories border, Canada 8-8-23
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