Sanson Peak in Banff, Canadian Rockies, Alberta, Canada & The Saskatchewan Province High Point (9-16-23 & 9-17-23)

Days 56 & 57 of Lupe’s 2nd Summer of 2023 Dingo Vacation to Canada & Alaska!

Waking suddenly from vivid, nonsensical dreams, SPHP was instantly alarmed.  Already light out, and the American Dingo was still snoozing on her pink blanket!  What time was it?  7:45 AM.  Good!  Perfect, in fact.  SPHP turned the key, and the RAV4 sprang to life.  Lupe opened an eye.

What’s going on, SPHP?

We’re meeting Luke Hall in 15 minutes, Loopster!

Luke from Australia and Gunsight Mountain, SPHP?  That Luke Hall?

None other, Looper!

9-16-23, 8:00 AM, Banff, at the gazebo with the Canadian flag – Whew!  Made it.  Lupe was right on time.  Luke wasn’t here yet, but he’d be along soon enough.  Within a couple of minutes, Luke appeared striding across the green lawn toward the gazebo.

After meeting Luke in Alaska near the top of Gunsight Mountain back in 2016, Lupe hadn’t seen him since he’d come to visit her at home in the Black Hills in September, 2017 – half a lifetime ago for the Carolina Dog.

Reunited with Luke at the Banff gazebo.
Cascade Mountain (R), a Banff landmark, from the gazebo. Photo looks N.

Dressed warmly on this chilly September morning when everyone could see their breath, Luke was looking good!  He greeted the still bleary-eyed Dingo enthusiastically, then chatted with SPHP.

Luke and Lupe, together again for the first time in nearly 6 years.

Unfortunately, a previously envisioned joint adventure wasn’t in the cards today.  Luke’s work schedule had changed unexpectedly, and he had to report back to the Banff Springs Hotel at 10:00 AM.  Tomorrow he was already committed to climbing Mount Edith Cavell (11,027 ft.) with another group of friends.

With only a 2 hours to get caught up on events of the past 6 years, SPHP suggested breakfast at one of the cafes.  Luke accepted, but insisted on buying, which wasn’t at all necessary, but so be it!  SPHP promised to buy Luke dinner next year, if Lupe had the good fortune to run into him again, which was a real possibility.  Luke already had plans to return to Canada next summer.

After a short stroll downtown, the first cafe Luke suggested turned out not to be serving outdoors yet, since it was still so chilly out.  Of course, Dingoes weren’t allowed inside, so that would never do.  However, the restaurant next door was run by true Canadians.  Cold?  What cold?  In September?  That’s crazy talk.  They were serving both inside and out.

Breakfast was excellent!  And no doubt on the pricey side.  SPHP had eggs, toast, and what few bites of bacon weren’t eagerly dispatched by the ravenous Carolina Dog simply by virtue of not letting her see them.

A lot had happened during the past 6 years.  Back in Australia, Luke worked as a guide.  He’d bought a beautiful home in Tasmania.  This summer, he’d climbed Mount Assiniboine (11,864 ft.), a spectacular peak sometimes referred to as the Canadian Rockies’ Matterhorn (14,690 ft.).  That only scratched the surface.  Luke had been on many wonderful adventures.  Lupe had been on hundreds of them, too!

The time flew.  Once breakfast was over and done with, Luke was up for a walk along the Bow River with Lupe before he had to race off to work.

Along the Bow River. Photo looks S.

Since Luke had spent several summers working in Banff, SPHP asked if he had any suggestions for Lupe before she left the Canadian Rockies?  Luke suggested Cascade Mountain (9,836 ft.), Banff’s iconic landmark.

Heh.  After the American Dingo’s long Egypt Lakes adventure yesterday, Cascade Mountain was too ambitious.  It was a big climb, and perhaps beyond SPHP’s capabilities on the best of days.  Any other ideas?

Luke pondered.  How about Sulphur Mountain (8,005 ft.)?  Had Lupe ever been there?  If not, she ought to do that!  Easy trail to the top, and fabulous views of Banff from on high.

On the new pawbridge over the Bow River. Sulphur Mountain (L), Sanson Peak (Center). Photo looks S.

9-16-23, 9:58 AM, Banff – And that was it.  Nearly 10:00 AM already!  Hurried good-byes, and Luke had to run.

Fun seeing Luke again after all these years, SPHP!  I was so surprised!  Are we going to climb Sulphur Mountain like he suggested?

I don’t know, Loop.  Seems like I’ve read up on Sulphur Mountain before.  Everyone thinks the gondola near the Banff Upper Hot Springs goes to the top of Sulphur Mountain, which is sort of true and what they advertise, but it actually only goes to a subpeak.  The true summit isn’t all that easy to get to, well S along a massive ridge with other subpeaks along the way.

So Sulphur Mountain isn’t any easier than Cascade Mountain, SPHP?

Oh, I wouldn’t say that, Looper.  Sulphur Mountain has a much easier trail up to the gondola station, but getting to the true summit is still a big deal.

Well then, if you want super easy, let’s just take the gondola, SPHP!

Maybe, if they allow Dingoes.  Not really climbing the mountain, though, is it, Loop?  Luke said that the Banff library has free wifi.  Let’s go over there, and I’ll read up on Sulphur Mountain again.

9-16-23, 2:53 PM – The parking lots for both the gondola and Banff Upper Hot Springs were absolutely packed.  Circling slowly through the upper lot, SPHP eventually managed to find a spot for the RAV4.  Minutes later, Lupe was at the start of the Sulphur Mountain trail watching people go by as SPHP had a glance at the posted trail information.

At the Sulphur Mountain trailhead near the Banff Upper Hot Springs parking lot. Photo looks SE.
The posted Sulphur Mountain trail map.
Sulphur Mountain trail information.

You aren’t even going to ask if they’ll let me ride the gondola, SPHP?  I’ve never been on a gondola before, and think of all the time and effort it will save us.  Might be fun!

Eh.  We’ve got the time, and the effort required on a nice, quiet trail should be minimal, Loopster.  Besides, some effort is good for us, and think of all the money we’ll save!

The gondola would be a much snazzier adventure, SPHP.  It’s not like we haven’t had a chance to climb a mountain or two on this Dingo Vacation.

Be that as it may, SPHP never did ask whether Dingoes were welcome in the gondolas, or not.  Lupe was soon heading up the Sulphur Mountain trail, which began as a ridiculously steep dirt path as wide as a road.  Happily, after a mercifully short climb, it narrowed down somewhat, and began switchbacking much more gradually up the mountain.

On the Sulphur Mountain trail.

Due to the trail’s gradual rate of climb, it took a seemingly endless series of switchbacks to gain the 2,000 feet of elevation required to reach the upper gondola station.  At first the switchbacks were quite long, but they became considerably shorter higher up on the mountain.  Except for a few times when the trail passed directly below the gondolas, permitting a glimpse of Mount Rundle (9,711 ft.) across a deep valley, the forest was thick enough to hide the views.

In truth, it would have been a pretty dull march, except for the fact that the trail was nowhere near as quiet as SPHP expected it to be.  A great many people were on the Sulphur Mountain trail, many of them already on their way down.  Lupe got to sniff with lots of dogs, which helped to keep things interesting.

N end of Mount Rundle (Center) from the gondola route. Photo looks ENE.

I’m amazed by how many people are on the trail, Loop.  I’d always believed that virtually everyone takes the gondolas.  I know they’re very popular.

Guess you’re not the only cheapskate on earth, SPHP.

9-16-17, 5:06 PM – Hardly anyone remained on the trail by the time the Carolina Dog reached the upper gondola station on Sulphur Mountain’s N ridge.  Although signs had indicated that the gondolas supposedly quit running at 5:00 PM, that might have only been the latest time possible to board them for a ride up, because they were still in operation.

Arriving at the upper gondola station. Photo looks N.

The upper gondola station was a surprisingly large facility, apparently built with the support of other complimentary purposes in mind as well.  A sign saying “Welcome Hikers” greeted Lupe.  Another less friendly sign announced a “Banff Gondola Closure”.  Gondola rides and all facilities were closed due to a private function and unavailable at this time.

The upper gondola station (Center). Photo looks N.

Yet, while Lupe and SPHP watched, a few stragglers still coming up the trail were admitted into the gondola station by staff members, seemingly because they either held, or intended to purchase, tickets for riding the gondolas back down the mountain.  These employees also appeared to indicate that everything else was closed, and no admittance was allowed for any other purpose.  Upon arrival, most hikers simply turned around within a few minutes and marched right back down the trail.

This is ridiculous, Loop!  After coming all this way, do they really mean that we can’t even walk around to the N side of the building?

Cheer up, SPHP!  We already knew that we weren’t going to be able to get to the true summit of Sulphur Mountain (8,005 ft.), which is to the S, anyway, so it doesn’t really matter, does it?

Yes, it does, Loopster!  There’s a tremendous view of Banff from the other side of the gondola station, and even if we can’t claim an ascent of Sulphur Mountain, there’s also a subpeak a little farther N along the ridge called Sanson Peak (7,448 ft.) that we should have been able to get to.

Oh, you hadn’t mentioned that, SPHP!  Is that Sanson Peak that I’m seeing off to the L beyond the gondola station?

No, I believe that’s another subpeak along the ridge, Looper.  Sanson Peak lies somewhat beyond it.  Can’t be too much farther, though.

For more than half an hour, the American Dingo rested with SPHP on a large flagstone platform S of the gondola station, watching stragglers come and go.  Banff wasn’t in sight from here, and trees permitted only limited glimpses E toward Mount Rundle (9,711 ft.).  Sadly, forest also hid the rest of the massive ridge leading SSE toward Sulphur Mountain’s true summit, but at least there was quite a nice view looking NW over the giant Bow River valley toward Mount Cory (9,190 ft.).

Mount Cory (Center). Photo looks NW.

9-16-23, 5:41 PM – For the first time since Lupe had arrived, ignoring all signs, a couple of people simply walked over to the deck on W side of the gondola station and vanished around a corner.  By now, no one else was around, and SPHP was surprised when they didn’t promptly reappear.

Huh.  I thought that area was currently off-limits due to the private event, Loop.  No one else has gone over there.  Maybe I misunderstood?

Well then, let’s try it, SPHP!  We’re here now, and the worst thing that can happen is that someone will kick us out.

Might as well!  Even if they did kick Lupe out, the Carolina Dog would be no worse off than she was now.  Strolling nonchalantly over to the deck on the W side of the gondola station, people were sitting at a picnic table below a Canadian flag with Cascade Mountain in sight beyond them.

Cascade Mountain (Center) from the W side of the gondola station. Photo looks N.

Even more people were out on the big deck on the N side of the gondola station.  No one seemed to have the slightest objection to Lupe or SPHP being here.  Lupe hopped onto a bench where she had a grand view of Banff with magnificent Cascade Mountain (9,836 ft.) soaring beyond it.

Cascade Mountain (Center) beyond Banff. Mount Aylmer (far R). Photo looks N.

Tunnel Mountain (5,551 ft.), which Lupe had once been to on a cloudy evening a long time ago, was in sight, too, right along the E side of Banff, looking very small from here.

Banff and Cascade Mountain (L of Center), Tunnel Mountain (lower R), Mount Aylmer (R) in the distance, Lake Minnewanka (far R). Photo look N.

After a good look at the terrific view of Banff from on high, it was time to explore the boardwalk leading to the next Sulphur Mountain subpeak to the NW, where a building with a tower on it was perched at the very top.

About to set off on the Sulphur Mountain boardwalk for the Cosmic Ray Station (R). Photo looks NW.
Exploring the boardwalk. Photo looks NW.
Quick glance back at the upper Sulphur Mountain gondola station. Photo looks SE.

The lofty little building ultimately proved to be the Sulphur Mountain Cosmic Ray Station.  The boardwalk went all the way to it.  From one of the platforms along the way, Sanson Peak was visible for the first time, somewhat lower, and not all that much farther NNW.

From here, Sanson Peak wasn’t very impressive.  However, Mount Norquay (8,278 ft.), Mount Edith (8,399 ft.), Mount Cory (9,190 ft.), and a host of other mountains in sight beyond it were.

Sulphur Mountain summit (R) from the boardwalk leading to the Sulphur Mountain Cosmic Ray Station (L). Photo looks SE.
Mount Cory (far L), Mount Edith (L), Mount Norquay (Center), with Mount Sanson (R of Center) in the foreground. Photo looks NW.

On the way to the cosmic ray station, Lupe passed a display proclaiming that she was at Sanson Peak, the highest point on Sulphur Mountain.  A different plaque also claimed that this was the top of Sulphur Mountain.  Neither was strictly true.

Welcome to Sanson Peak display.
Sulphur Mountain Cosmic Ray Station plaque.

No matter!  The cosmic ray station was a tremendous viewpoint!  Banff, the Bow River, Cascade Mountain, Tunnel Mountain, and Mount Rundle were all on display.  Lupe enjoyed a fabulous view of the upper gondola station, and what appeared to be the true summit of Sulphur Mountain (8,005 ft.) well beyond it, too.

On the big deck below the Sulphur Mountain Cosmic Ray Station. Photo looks WNW.
Banff and Cascade Mountain (L), Tunnel Mountain (R of Center) with Mount Aylmer beyond. Photo looks NNE.
Mount Rundle true summit (R). Photo looks ESE.
Sulphur Mountain true summit (Center) and upper Banff gondola station (L) from the Cosmic Ray Station. Photo looks SSE.

9-16-23, 6:12 PM – Merely a small, locked, stone building, the Sulphur Mountain Cosmic Ray Station was now sadly defunct.  Lupe learned nothing about cosmic rays here, although she did find out that Anmol was very fond of Hitakshi, which may have been even more important.

At the sadly defunct Sulphur Mountain Cosmic Ray Station. Photo looks W.
Anmol hearts Hitakshi (L of Center). Photo looks WNW.

Although the cosmic ray station was clearly the scenic climax of Lupe’s Sulphur Mountain journey, she still hadn’t reached Sanson Peak where she could claim a peakbagging success.  The mid-September sun was sinking fast, so if she wanted to get there while it was still light out, the American Dingo had to move on.

Leaving the cosmic ray station, a gravel road headed in the direction of Sanson Peak, but wasn’t actually destined for the summit.  Instead, the road dropped steadily along the W side of the ridge.  Before getting too far below the ridgeline, Lupe abandoned the road.  A short, very steep scramble back up into the forest regained the ridgeline.

Exploring N, Lupe soon came to a saddle that was more open.  A modest forested hill was now directly ahead.

That’s got to be it, Loopster – Sanson Peak!

Approaching Sanson Peak. Photo looks N.

9-16-23, 6:55 PM, 73ºF – Expecting the summit to be buried in trees, SPHP was surprised when Sanson Peak (7,448 ft.) actually offered something in the way of views.  Lupe arrived to find a relatively flat summit region roughly 30 feet in diameter dotted with only small trees and a few 1 or 2 foot high rock outcroppings.  Taller trees bordered this opening in most directions, but Mount Rundle was in sight, as well as the top of Cascade Mountain.

Cascade Mountain (R) from Sanson Peak. Photo looks N.
N end of Mount Rundle (R). Photo looks E.

There was a nice view of the Sulphur Mountain Cosmic Ray Station, too.

Sulphur Mountain Cosmic Ray Station (Center). Photo looks SSE.

Beyond a few tall trees on the W side of the clearing, Lupe could also see Mount Bourgeau (9,616 ft.), which she had climbed twice many years ago, farther up the enormous Bow River valley.

Although shadows crept steadily up the mountainsides, the Carolina Dog lingered on Sanson Peak for more than half an hour.  Lupe’s Summer of 2023 Dingo Vacations were almost over.  Tomorrow she would leave the mountains, homeward bound.

Well, Sweet Puppy, 2023 was quite a year, wasn’t it?

Another totally awesome summer of fabulous adventures together, SPHP!

That it was, Loopster.  Wouldn’t have missed it for anything!

9-16-23, 7:59 PM – The sun was down by the time Lupe reached the road leading back to the boardwalk again.  Beyond the mountains to the W, the sky was orange, highlighting smooth, thin streaks hanging in the air.

Mount Bourgeau (far L), Bow River valley (R). Photo looks W.

That’s smoke, SPHP!  Remnants of the Arctic Apocalypse are still here!

Still seems incredible, doesn’t it, Loop?  What an adventure, though!  We’ll always remember 2023 as the year of the Arctic Apocalypse, won’t we?

A private party actually was going on.  The upper gondola station was brightly lit up when Lupe went by it again.  Many people were visible through the big windows, and some were even out on the roof.  Back at the flagstone platform, SPHP had Lupe pause for a final look W.

Back at the upper gondola station. Photo looks W.

Nice pose, Loopster!  Thanks!

That it for this Dingo Vacation, SPHP?

No, not quite.  In fact, I almost forgot.  We need to go back around to the N side of the gondola station to check out the lights of Banff!

Lights of Banff from Sulphur Mountain. Photo looks N.

9-16-23, 8:25 PM – Dusk turned to total darkness during the long winding descent through the forest.  As Lupe hurried down the switchbacks, she had the formerly busy trail all to herself.  Down was a lot easier than up, yet it seemed to take a long time before the lights of Banff Hot Springs first glittered among the trees below.

The gondola parking lot was only 25% full, but quite a few people were still milling around in the process of leaving when the American Dingo reached the RAV4 again.  (End, 9:58 PM)

9-17-23, 2:04 PM, 82ºF, Cedar Hills in SW Saskatchewan near the Alberta border – The cloud of dust behind the RAV4 diminished, then drifted away as the RAV4 rolled to a stop.  Following SPHP, Lupe hopped out.  Beyond a pancake flat yellow field, a line of trees was off to the N.  Looking S, there weren’t any trees, only more yellow grass.

According to Slayden’s GPS track, this is it, Loopster.

This is what, SPHP?  A trail?  There’s no mountain here!

Yeah, there is, Loop.  We’re already on top of it.  According to the topo map, there’s a 4,567 foot high point just a few hundred feet S of the road.

Well, the rest of this territory must all be 4,566 feet, SPHP, ’cause I’m not seeing it.

Me, either, but that’s the way it is.  From what I’ve read, no one seems to be completely certain of the Saskatchewan High Point’s exact location.  It’s somewhere up on this vast, flat mesa.  Like a lot of others, we’re just going to wander over to the site elevation marked on the map, and call it good.

Slipping under a barbed wire fence, the enormous field was so flat that it was hard to tell if the American Dingo was going up or down at all as she headed S through the tall grass.  It took only a few minutes to get to the spot where the site elevation was shown on the topo map.

9-17-23, 2:10 PM, 82ºF – A warm, dry wind was blowing 15 mph from out of the SW when SPHP stopped to shake the Carolina Dog’s paw.  Glancing back at the RAV4, it appeared to be at essentially the same elevation.

Well, guess this is it, Loopster, the Saskatchewan High Point (4,567 ft.). Congratulations on reaching the last summit of your Summer of 2023 Dingo Vacations!

Really?  After all the grand mountains we climbed?  What an anticlimax!  Literally nothing to it, SPHP!  Nothing here but an old cow pie.

Looking SE, a fence or corral was visible in the distance.  Something dark was more directly S.  A lone tree?  Perhaps it was just an illusion, but less than a km away, both areas looked higher than where Lupe was now.

According to Slayden’s GPS track, he did a bit more searching about for the actual high point, Looper.  Want to do a little more exploring?  We’re going to be stuck in the RAV4 the rest of the day, once we’re done here.

Lupe was all for it.

Heading SE, the land did dip a bit before beginning a gradual climb.  Upon arriving at the corral, what appeared to be even higher territory was now visible toward the SSE.

Near the corral. Photo looks SE.

Following a dirt road S, it was farther than it looked to the high ground.  Before the American Dingo even got there, SPHP reconsidered.  More high ground was visible off to the WSW beyond a valley along the S edge of the plateau.  That area was at least another km away as the crow flies.

Hmm.  I don’t know, Looper.  To really explore all of this high ground is going to take awhile, and I’m not sure what time the border closes.  Maybe we should just call it good, and accept the spot elevation shown on the map as the true high point like everyone else seems to?

If it’s good enough for Slayden, it’s good enough for me, SPHP.  Would take a surveyor to know for sure.  Do you mind if we go over to the edge of the plateau to see what the view is like?  We can visit the tree on the way back.

Yeah, let’s do that, Loop.

So that became the plan.  On the way to the tree, Lupe deliberately lost some elevation, enough to get the best view from the gently sloping edge of the plateau.  The United States was out there, somewhere on the hazy, distant horizon.

Along the edge of the plateau. Photo looks SSW.

Day 57!  Last one of  your longest Dingo Vacation ever, Looper.  Hard to believe it’s almost all over and done with now.  We’ll soon be home.

There’s no place like home, SPHP, but I wish we were back at Day 1 again.

SPHP did, too.  However, lacking a wayback machine, no choice but to continue on.  Turned out that the dark spot was actually an ancient piece of farm equipment quietly rusting away, not a tree or bush.

The old farm equipment 0.5 km W of the corral. Photo looks N.

On the way back to the RAV4, Lupe revisited the spot marked as 4,567 feet on the topo map.

This it it, so smile big, Loopster!  Last photo of your fabulous Summer of 2023 Dingo Vacations!

9-17-23, 4:40 PM – Lupe made it to the Willow Creek border crossing into Montana with time to spare.  Not much, though!  Good thing she hadn’t lingered any longer at the Saskatchewan High Point, because the Willow Creek station would have closed at 5:00 PM.  As it was, the Carolina Dog sailed through US customs without a hitch.  The long drive home could continue, with only 2 brief stops for food and fuel the rest of the way.

9-18-23, 4:26 AM, 62ºF – Home again!  Lupe lay happily on the long grass of the front lawn, watching SPHP wearily start the process of unloading the RAV4.  57 days and 10,008 miles were were now history.

Well, I must say that was fun, SPHP!  I do have a question, though.  How much longer before my awesome Summer of 2024 Dingo Vacations begin?

At the Saskatchewan High Point in the Cedar Hills, Canada 9-17-23
Lupe’s Sanson Peak GPS Track (9-16-23)
Lupe’s Saskatchewan High Point GPS Track (9-17-23)

Links:

Next Adventure                     Prior Adventure

Lupe’s Sanson Peak Scrollable GPS Track & Stats

Lupe’s Saskatchewan High Point Scrollable GPS Track & Stats

Greg Slayden’s Scrollable Saskatchewan High Point GPS Track & Trip Report

Mount Bourgeau, Banff National Park, Canada (8-1-16)

Tunnel Mountain, Banff National Park, Alberta, Canada (8-1-17)

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Egypt Lakes, Banff National Park, Alberta, Canada (9-15-23)

Day 55 of Lupe’s 2nd Summer of 2023 Dingo Vacation to Canada & Alaska!

10:35 AM, 46ºF – Gah!  Overslept, and rather badly, too.  Not good, not good at all!  Too much precious daylight on what was destined to be a very long day had already slipped by.  At least 100 vehicles were already present when Lupe arrived at Sunshine Village.   No worries on that score, though.  SPHP still had thousands of vacant parking spaces to choose from in the unbelievably gigantic parking lot.

Arriving at Sunshine Village. Photo looks WSW.

Fancy place, but doesn’t seem to be much going on here, SPHP.

Sunshine Village is a ski resort, Loopster, so it’s closed this time of year.  We’re only at the base of the complex.  From what I understand, the main facilities are somewhere way up the valley.  Let’s have a look around.  We need to find the trail to Healy Pass.

Not too surprisingly, the gondola to the upper village, which would have been a big time saver, was closed.  None of the tourists milling aimlessly around seemed to know anything about getting to Healy Pass until SPHP talked to a lady with a knapsack.

Go past the hotel to where the school buses are parked.  The trail starts on the L back there.

It was just as she said.  Trotting past the mostly glass hotel, Lupe quickly found the trailhead.  A short single track trail led almost immediately to the gravel access road to the main Sunshine Village ski resort.  Less than 10 minutes on this road brought the American Dingo to the spot where the Healy Pass trail split off toward the R.

On the access road to the upper village. Photo looks W.
Sunshine Village access road (L), Healy Pass trail (R). Photo looks WSW.

Upon leaving the access road, the Healy Pass trail dipped deeper into the forest before leveling out and beginning to wind very gradually up the Healy Creek valley as a wide, well-beaten path.  Within 5 minutes, Lupe crossed a wooden bridge complete with pawrail over a dry gully.

At the bridge over the bone dry gully. Photo looks SW.

For more than half an hour, Lupe continued on through the shady forest before coming to Healy Creek.  After helping herself to a drink, an even more substantial bridge got the Carolina Dog over to the N side of this currently shallow stream.

On the broad, well-traveled Healy Pass trail. Photo looks W.
Healy Creek. Photo looks WSW.
On the bridge over Healy Creek. Photo looks NE.

From here, the Healy Pass trail trended WSW up the valley, climbing at an easy to moderate pace.  In a dense forest, there was nothing to see for a long way, except a glimpse of the surrounding mountains from a single isolated clearing.  Beyond this clearing, the trail resumed its shady route through the trees.

Entering the clearing. Photo looks WSW.
Back in the forest. Photo looks W.

Nearly an hour after crossing the Healy Creek bridge, Lupe reached a much smaller clearing at the Healy Creek campground.  No one seemed to be around.  Continuing on, less than 15 minutes later, she came to a junction with a trail branching off to the S.  This trail featured a bridge over another dry wash.  A sign said it went to Simpson Pass.

The small clearing at the Healy Campground entrance. Photo looks SW.
First side trail to Simpson Pass (L), Healy Pass trail (R). Photo looks SW.

Ignoring the Simpson Pass option, nearly another 40 minutes on the Healy Pass trail went by before Lupe reached the first relatively large clearing.  A high ridge was visible ahead.

Looks like we’re finally starting to get somewhere, SPHP.

We are, Looper.  That ridge must be Monarch Ramparts!  It’s actually a bit higher than Healy Pass, which shouldn’t be too far to the R (N) of it.

That’s encouraging, SPHP.  Seems like we’ve come a long way already!

Monarch Ramparts (L & Center) from the first big clearing. Photo looks WSW.

The Healy Pass trail crossed the big clearing, then reentered the forest again, but only briefly.  Lupe quickly came to another clearing where a plank bridge crossed a small tributary of Healy Creek.  From this bridge, an impressive mountain was in sight S of Monarch Ramparts.

That’s got to be The Monarch (9,498 ft.) itself, Loop.

Crossing a tributary of Healy Creek. Photo looks W.
The Monarch (L), Monarch Ramparts (R). Photo looks S.

Crossing this next clearing beyond the bridge, the American Dingo came to another trail junction almost as soon as she reached the forest again.  A sign here said Simpson Pass was now 2.6 km S (L).

Forget Simpson Pass, SPHP!  We aren’t going there.  How much farther to Healy Pass?

Only 1.5 km to the R, Looper.  Egypt Lake is 4.8 km.

Egypt Lake!  That’s our actual destination, right, SPHP?  4.8 km isn’t all that far!

Egypt Lake is only one of several lakes with Egyptian names beyond Healy Pass, Loop.  We won’t have time enough to see them all, especially since I stupidly slept in so late, but hopefully we can visit at least 2 or 3 of them.

Turning R at this junction, the Healy Pass trail headed N.  The forest was rapidly starting to thin out in this region.  In fact, the trees themselves were different here.  No longer dark green, some other, smaller species of evergreen with a yellowish tinge to its needles dominated.

Amid the everyellows. Photo looks N.

The trail crossed the same small tributary of Healy Creek a couple more times before breaking out of the forest altogether.  Healy Pass was now in sight off to the W, as the trail began a long sweeping curve around the N side of a giant bowl where a lake was visible below.

Crossing the same tributary of Healy Creek again. Photo looks NW.
Healy Pass (Center). The trail doesn’t cross it at the low point, but a little farther N (R). Photo looks W.
The lake (Center) down in the bowl. Photo looks SSW.

Approaching Healy Pass, the views were tremendous back to the SE.  The trail had been excellent, but it had been a long uphill march.  Lupe and SPHP were both looking forward to a nice break at the pass.

And just think, SPHP!  The fabled land of Egypt lies beyond it!

Approaching Healy Pass (Center). Photo looks WNW.
Glancing back. The Monarch (R). Photo looks SSE.
Arriving at Healy Pass. Photo looks NW.

2:36 PM, Healy Pass – Several small groups of people were lazing about when the Carolina Dog arrived.  Conditions were near perfect – no wind, and comfortably warm with scarcely a cloud in the sky.  Going slightly over the broad pass, Lupe sought out the shade of a couple of big pines before lying down to rest.

A splendid view of the ancient land of Egypt was now before her.

Seriously?  That’s Egypt, SPHP?  Gorgeous, but not at all what I expected.

Hah!  You were anticipating a little more sand, perhaps, Loopster?

A lot more, SPHP!  Where are the windswept dunes of the vast Sahara desert?  Where are the pyramids and the Sphinx?  This doesn’t look like Egypt at all!  It’s magnificent, but indistinguishable from the rest of the Canadian Rockies!

Nevertheless, this must be Egypt, Looper.  I can see 2 of the Egypt lakes from here.

That’s another thing, SPHP.  I’ve never heard of lakes in Egypt before.  When it comes to water, all that ever gets mentioned is the mighty Nile River and its giant delta on the Mediterranean coast.  Maybe an isolated oasis, or two.  No sign of any of them!

We’re still a long way from the Sahara and the Nile River, Loop.  This is just the far NW corner of Egypt.  It’s not much like the rest of it.

While Lupe relaxed in the shade of the pines, SPHP studied the map.  It took a while to figure out what was what.

The land of Egypt from Healy Pass. Scarab Peak (L) with Scarab Lake (upper) and Egypt Lake (lower) below it. Haiduk Peak (L of Center) with Isabelle Peak (R of Center) in the distance. Greater Pharaoh Peak (R), with Lesser Pharaoh Peak between it and Mount Ball (far R). Photo looks W.

Think I’ve got it, Loopster.  The mountains on either side of the lakes are The Sphinx (8,136 ft.) and Greater Pharaoh Peak (8,894 ft.).  The pointy peak farther off to the R is Lesser Pharaoh Peak (8,793 ft.).

Egypt is full of surprises, SPHP!  I had no idea that the Sphinx was big enough to be considered a mountain.  Apparently, it must be facing some other direction.  Just looks like a massive dome of rock from here.

The two lakes we see between The Sphinx and Greater Pharaoh Peak are Scarab Lake, nestled at the base of Scarab Peak (9,573 ft.), and Egypt Lake, which is below it.

Those lakes aren’t that far apart.  We ought to be able to visit both, SPHP.

Hope so, Looper.  Haiduk Peak (9,518 ft.) is peeping up just above Scarab Peak’s R shoulder.  Isabelle Peak (9,626 ft.) is in the gap between it and Greater Pharaoh Peak.  Mount Ball (10,807 ft.) is in the distance to the R of Lesser Pharaoh Peak.

Mount Ball is the one with snow on top?

Precisely, you’ve got it, Loop!

3:37 PM, Healy Pass – After the long uphill march to get here, it was easy to simply hang out enjoying the view of Egypt on such a beautiful day.  Others apparently felt the same way.  People came and went, but none seemed to be in any great hurry.  Some even snoozed on the grass in the afternoon sun, rarely stirring.

That’s sort of how I feel, too, Looper.  We’ve been here an hour, though, so if we’re ever going to visit Egypt Lakes, we better get going.

Been bit by a tsetse fly, SPHP?  How much sleep do you need, anyway, after snoozing in so late?

At least the American Dingo was ready for action!  Returning to the trail, Lupe began following it into the deep valley beyond Healy Pass.

About to leave Healy Pass. The Sphinx (Center) in the foreground, Scarab Peak (R) with Scarab Lake and Egypt Lake below it. Photo looks S.

It was 1,000 feet down to the valley floor, an easy and scenic descent.  The only bad thing about it was the thought of having to come back up later on during the return.

Starting down. Greater Pharoah Peak (far L), Lesser Pharaoh Peak (L), Mount Ball (L of Center). Photo looks NW.
The Sphinx (Center), Scarab Peak (R). Photo looks W.

A junction appeared immediately upon reaching the floor of the valley.  Exploring the path that headed N, it went only a short distance to an old, boarded up cabin.  Doubling back, the trail going S soon led to a bridge over Pharaoh Creek.

Near the old cabin. Photo looks N.
First trail junction in the Pharaoh Creek valley. Healy Pass (L), to Egypt Lake and Whistling Valley (Center), cabin (R). Photo looks SSW.
Pharaoh Creek. Photo looks NNW.
The Sphinx (L of Center) from Pharaoh Creek. Photo looks SSW.
Greater Pharaoh Peak (Center). Photo looks W.

After crossing the bridge, the trail turned SW.  The Carolina Dog quickly came to another trail junction.

Which way to Egypt Lakes from here, SPHP?

Both, Looper.  Pharaoh Lake and Black Rock Lake are to the R (N), but are kind of small, and unfortunately we don’t have time to see them all.  Go L (SW) here.

Passing by the Egypt campground almost right after leaving this second junction, although a few tents were set up, no one seemed to be around.  Continuing SW, the trail began a gradual climb.

Egypt campground and The Sphinx (L). Photo looks SW.

Less than 10 minutes from the campground, a third trail junction of the Pharaoh Creek valley appeared.  SPHP checked the signage.

Alright!  This path on the L is the spur to Egypt Lake, Loopster.

Egypt Lake can’t be much farther, can it, SPHP?

Doesn’t say, but I think we’re really close already, Loop.

At the start of the spur trail (Center) to Egypt Lake. Photo looks SW.
Signage at the start of the Egypt Lake spur trail.

The spur trail wound SW through a dense forest, passing a couple of sloughs along the way.  Less than 10 minutes, and Lupe was there.

5:04 PM – A blue-green jewel at the base of The Sphinx (8,136 ft.), Egypt Lake was absolutely stunning!

Egypt Lake and The Sphinx (Center). Photo looks S.

In the late afternoon sun, ripples sparkled and danced.  Going down to the N shore, Lupe posed on a big boulder.

At Egypt Lake. The Sphinx (L of Center). Photo looks SSW.
The Sphinx and The Dingo from Egypt Lake. Photo looks SSW.
Sparkling! Photo looks SW.

Dense forest or steep, rocky slopes lined virtually the entire shoreline, leaving only a small area where the spur reached it easily accessible.  Lupe explored what little she could of the N shore.

Along the N shore. Photo looks S.

In my wildest dreams, I never would have thought Egypt looked like this, SPHP!  Egypt Lake is the exact opposite of what I expected.

No argument there, Sweet Puppy.  Egypt Lake is incredible!  Really kicking myself for oversleeping now.  We could have spent a lot more time here.  You should have bit me to wake me up.

Really, SPHP?  You wouldn’t mind, if I bite you?

Let me rephrase that.  I meant nip, Loop.  In fact, I take it all back.  Don’t even do that.  Bark instead, but just loud enough to wake me.  Don’t scare the living daylights out of me.

Bite, nip, bark.  Sadly, none of them had happened.  The sun was sinking, and with more lakes on the agenda, the American Dingo could only stay a short while at the hidden Paradise of Egypt Lake before hurrying on.

Returning to the main trail, it went NW for a little way to a clearing with a boardwalk that curved back to the SW as it went over a marshy area a shallow stream flowed through.  A sign nailed to a spruce tree here gave distances to the last two lakes Lupe might be able get to before dark.

On the boardwalk. Photo looks WSW.
The old sign visible from the boardwalk.

Once beyond the boardwalk, the terrain began steepening.  Soon Lupe was gaining serious elevation as the trail switchbacked up a wall of rock on the S shoulder of Greater Pharaoh Peak.  This climb went on longer than SPHP expected.  By the time the trail began to level out again, the Carolina Dog had regained 650 feet of elevation, and the massive, near vertical E face of Scarab Peak was visible ahead through the trees.

Heading up the S shoulder of Greater Pharaoh Peak (L). Photo looks NNW.
A more typical view along the switchbacks. Photo looks W.
On Greater Pharaoh Peak’s S shoulder. Scarab Peak ahead. Photo looks SW.

Lupe was already over Greater Pharaoh Peak’s S shoulder, and started down the other side, when she came to the last trail junction.  Going R here would have taken her over Whistling Pass, and on to both Haiduk Lake and Shadow Lake.

We’re close to Scarab Lake now, Loopster!  We need to go L here.

At the junction of the trails to Scarab and Mummy Lakes (L) and Whistling Pass (R). Photo looks SW.
Junction signage.

6:25 PM – The sun was low, still illuminating only the mountaintops as Lupe hurried SSW down the path to Scarab Lake.  Nestled at the base of Scarab Peak (9,573 ft.), the lake was gray and calm when the American Dingo arrived.  It had already been in shadow for a long time.

Evening on the way to Scarab Lake. Photo looks S.

Leaving the trail, Lupe leapt up onto a big rock along the NE shore.

The Sphinx (L) and an unnamed peak (R) from Scarab Lake. Photo looks SSE.

Scarab Lake is very beautiful, too, SPHP!  Too bad we didn’t get here when the sun still shining on it.

Yes, that’s my fault, Looper, for not getting us off to a much earlier start.  Scarab Lake’s beauty must rival Egypt Lake in the morning.

In a more open setting than Egypt Lake had been, Scarab Lake was a bit larger and didn’t feel quite as secluded.  Sniffing S on flat terrain along the E shore, Lupe enjoyed a grand view of the entire lake, The Sphinx, and Scarab Peak, too.

Exploring the E shore. Photo looks WNW.
Scarab Peak from Scarab Lake. Photo looks W.

Returning to the trail as she reached a more heavily forested area again, Lupe soon crossed Scarab Lake’s outlet stream.  Exploring this stream E a short distance led to a waterfall plunging into another forested region.

Scarab Peak (L) and Scarab Lake from near the trail. Photo looks W.
By the outlet stream. Photo looks WNW.
Just above the waterfall. Photo looks NE.
Peering over the edge. Photo looks down.

The waterfall was impressive, but with light steadily receding, if Lupe wanted to visit another one of the Egypt Lakes, she had to keep going.  Returning to the trail, it quickly began climbing S deeper into the forest.  Looking back from a clearing, Greater Pharaoh Peak (8,894 ft.) soared skyward at a steep slant, its upper reaches still illuminated by the sun.

Middle Pharaoh (L of Center) and Greater Pharaoh Peak (R). Photo looks N.

Just a little farther on, this view was even more spectacular from a big rock at a minor pass where the trail leveled out.  Lupe could also see Scarab Lake, a deep blue from here.

Scarab Lake (L & Center), Middle Pharaoh (R of Center) and Greater Pharaoh Peak (far R) from the pass. Photo looks N.

Looking S from this pass, the last glimmer of alpenglow still clung to the very tip of the unnamed peak Lupe had seen before.  Situated SW of The Sphinx, the region around it was very rocky.

The Sphinx (L edge), unnamed peak (R). Photo looks SSE.

Sort of looks like the entrance to the Land of the Dead over there, SPHP.

It is, Loop, and that’s where we’re going next!  Keep a keen eye and a nose out for mummies.  Warn me if you sniff anything that has been dead for a really long time.

Returning to the trail, Lupe began losing elevation as she continued S through the forest, which soon ended.  Surrounded by slopes of broken rock leading up to the cliffs of the surrounding mountains, a shallow green valley was ahead.

The shallow valley (L). Photo looks SSE.

Following the trail down into the green valley, it then began a slow climb straight toward a huge jumble of broken rock right below the unnamed peak.  SPHP lost it among the boulders.

C’mon, Miss Keen Nose!  Find the trail!  Where does it go?

To the Land of the Dead, just like you said, SPHP.  I’m on mummy watch duty.  You’ll have to find the way yourself.

Eager to avoid this scramble among the boulders, SPHP climbed clear to the upper end of a steep slope to the W.  Here, a strip of open ground along the base of a wall of rock made faster progress S possible.

Along the base of the wall. Photo looks S.
Heading for the pass between the rock wall (R) and unnamed peak (L). Photo looks S.

Upon reaching the S end of the wall, completely avoiding the boulders was no longer possible.  However, after a short scramble lower, the trail reappeared.  A few more minutes was all it took for the American Dingo to reach the pass leading into the Land of the Dead!

Entering the pass to the Land of the Dead! Photo looks SW.

So what does it look like?  What can you see from up there, Looper?

C’mon up, SPHP.  The coast is clear.  Not a single mummy in sight!

Joining Lupe, the trail continued across a surprisingly wide and smooth pass toward a small ridge of bedrock.  Mountains loomed beyond it, but what was between those peaks and the little ridge still wasn’t in sight.

Crossing the pass. Photo looks WSW.

Going over there, the trail lost elevation as Lupe continued beyond the ridge.  Mummy Lake soon appeared ahead, tucked in a valley below.

First glimpse of Mummy Lake. Photo looks SW.
Mummy Lake. Photo looks SSW.
N end of Mummy Lake. Photo looks NW.

A faint path with a single switchback along a steep open slope got the Carolina Dog down to the E shore.

By Mummy Lake. Photo looks SW.

7:40 PM, 58ºF, Mummy Lake – A massive jumble of rock jutted out far enough to hide the S end of the lake, but most of it was in view from a flat strip of tundra and low bushes extending N toward a hilly area.

The rough shoreline. Photo looks S.

No mummies here, either, SPHP.  Will they come out after dark?

Who knows?  Let’s not stick around long enough to find out, Loopster.  We can stay a little while, though.  I’m ready to take a break.  How about you?

The American Dingo plunked herself down on the soft tundra.

It’s been a long march, SPHP.  Got any chocolate coconut bars?

I’ll see what I can do, Loop.

Relaxing by Mummy Lake. Photo looks SSW.

Although the last rays of sunlight had abandoned even the highest peaks, it was still quite light out.  Mummy Lake filled virtually the entire valley.  Not a soul was around as Lupe watched ripples lap gently against the shore.  At first, most of the lake reflected the sky’s pale blue, but as the light dimmed, a darker mood began spreading over the surface.

Well, shucks, Looper.  If we had gotten an early start like I’d intended, we could have climbed Greater Pharaoh Peak today.

That would have been awesome, SPHP, but it’s not everyday that we visit the Land of the Dead!  I sure had the wrong expectations of what Egypt would be like.  Mummy Lake is cool.  The Land of the Dead isn’t scary at all, at least, not until the mummies show up!

If SPHP had paid more attention to the map, and Lupe had arrived a bit earlier, her Egypt Lakes adventure might have continued a little farther.  The mountain across Mummy Lake was actually all part of Scarab Peak.  Beyond the hills toward the N end of the lake, maybe the Carolina Dog would have enjoyed an even more spectacular view of both Scarab Lake and Greater Pharaoh Peak?

N end of Mummy Lake from the E shore. Possible view of Scarab Lake from beyond the forest on the R? Photo looks NW.

However, SPHP didn’t even think of it at the time.  At any rate, light was fading fast, and it was a very long way back to Sunshine Village.  Simply resting while appreciating the quiet ambience of this secluded valley felt good.  Mummy Lake seemed incredibly remote.  Just getting this far had been an accomplishment.

8:20 PM – Next to Mummy Lake, Lupe stood staring at SPHP with eyes black as coals.  Beyond her, there was no color.  The lake was a sullen, opaque gray, the rocks of the surrounding mountains and upon which she stood were gray or white, and the appearance of the lines of trees across the lake was jet black.

The Zombie Dingo. Photo looks W.

I sense a strange presence, SPHP.  It will be dark soon.  Maybe we better leave the Land of the Dead?  Mummies may be coming!

You might be right, Loop.  You’re starting to look sort of like a mummy or zombie Dingo yourself.

Then let’s get out of here, SPHP, before we turn into mummies, and forever become doomed minions of the Land of the Dead!

Seemed reasonable at the time.

Onward!  Puppy, ho!

After climbing out of the Mummy Lake valley, Lupe paused for a quick glance back.

Leaving Mummy Lake. Photo looks NW.

I think we’re safe now, SPHP, but let’s not take any chances.  Who knows how far the Land of the Dead extends?  It might include all of the Egypt Lakes!

Crossing the pass leading back toward The Sphinx, a final glimpse of the N end of Mummy Lake was the last Lupe would ever see of it.  From this perspective, Middle Pharaoh and Greater Pharoah Peak loomed like the twin horns of some monstrous, wicked creature not that far from it.

N end of Mummy Lake (L), Middle Pharaoh (R), Greater Pharaoh Peak (far R). Photo looks NNW.
Approaching The Sphinx (Center). Photo looks ENE.

Enough light lingered in the sky to allow SPHP to a better job of sticking with the trail on the way back down through the jumble of rocks leading to the shallow green valley W of The Sphinx.  Not for long, though.  Soon silver stars glittered like diamonds in the black universe overhead.

Hurrying on through the dark forest, all trails were empty.  Lupe saw no one else at all.

12:00 AM, Healy Pass – Arriving right at midnight, weary to the bone, SPHP sat down on a patch of tundra.  Lupe promptly curled up on SPHP’s lap.  The Carolina Dog was tired, too.  Still miles to go, but the good news was that the 1,000 foot climb out of the Pharaoh Creek valley, the hardest part of the return, was over.

Downhill virtually all the rest of the way from here, Loop.

That was a happy thought!

How about some water, SPHP?  Do we still have any?

Yeah, we do.  Good idea.  I could use some, too, Loopster.

After producing the water, SPHP munched on honey roasted peanuts.  The night air was cool with a slight breeze.  High in the Canadian Rockies, SPHP stroked Lupe’s soft ears beneath the silent stars.  More than half an hour slipped by before the American Dingo continued on.

9-16-23, 3:02 AM, 54ºF – After crossing the giant, well-lit, almost entirely vacant parking lot at Sunshine Village, Lupe couldn’t wait to leap into the RAV4 and curl up on her pink blanket.

Ugh!  Now don’t let me oversleep again tonight, Looper.

Why not, SPHP?  Surely, we’ve earned a good night’s rest!  Egypt Lakes was a big adventure!

True enough, but we’re supposed to meet someone at the gazebo with the Canadian flag in Banff at 8:00 AM, Looper.

What?  You’re crazy!  That’s only a few hours from now, SPHP.  Besides, we don’t know anyone in Banff!

Oh, yes we do!  Someone you haven’t seen in years, Loop, so we don’t want to miss out.  Remember, just bark, no biting when you wake me up!

Whether the Dingo alarm clock would work, or not, definitely seemed questionable, but SPHP was too tired to come up with a better plan.

At Egypt Lake, Banff National Park, Canadian Rockies, Alberta, Canada 9-15-23
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