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Time: 6-8 hours (dependent on how much playing/investigating you do. It is a beach after all.
Length: 20km
Elevation: Sea-level
Map: None needed. Leaflets from local tourism.
Rating: 7/10

Stretching from Ucluelet to Tofino on Vancouver Island, Long Beach is the most accessible area of the Pacific Rim National Reserve. Long beach itself features a variety of sandy beaches, cobble beaches, rocky headlands and mudflats with sections of beautiful forest featuring sphagnum moss bog, sitka spruce fringe and cedar-hemlock rainforest. Often times Long Beach is swathed in an eerie sea-fret that clears and reforms in seconds mixing bright sunshine with zero visibility mist. It makes for quite the experience though. In terms of hiking, there are 9 marked trails in the Long Beach area, but we decided to have a nice long exploration of the whole beach and hiked one way from an access point at Combers Beach, down to Wickaninnish Headland, round Florencia Bay right down to Halfmoon Bay by Ucluelet. A total of around 20km. Mostly on sand and beaches but with some forest and headland sections at Wickaninnish. It was a pretty tiring way to see it, and was maybe a tad longer than it needed to be (especially when we arrived at the end at 7pm and still had to bike 25km back to the car into a strong head wind!).

It’s definitely worth hiking along Long Beach though, it’s very different from the terrain I’m used to.

So, moving on to Day 3 of the Juan de Fuca (the first part of this post can be found here).

Day 3 - 12km

A nice, easy day of just 12km from Chin Beach to Little Kuitsche Creek campsite. This was a really nice section of the hike, before you reach Sombrio Beach there is a stunning waterfall in a gorgeous little cove, and the trail hugs the shoreline for an extended period. Sombrio Beach itself is a lovely expansive sandy bay that does tend to be VERY busy because of the easy road access. There are some amazing campsites here, but we decided to bypass them because of the crowds. You can do a lot of shore-walking on this section of the hike.

Little Kuitshe Creek campsite is actually tucked away in the forest with some very small, dark, camping pads with no view and no sea access. So why camp there? So we didn’t! With a little bit of beta from some other hikers, we pushed on a few minutes further to Kuitshe Creek itself, where we left the trail and followed the rocky stream bed to a waterfall. An EASY scramble down the side of the waterfall, and you find yourself in Kuitshe Cove. A rock-wall enclosed gravel bay that feels gorgeously secluded. We pitched out tent right on the rocks and enjoyed an amazing evening of solitude in this little bay that looked totally cut off from anything but sea access.

Day 4 - 13km

The final day, Kuitshe Creek to Botanical Beach. The trail finishes with another easy leg, and again there is some nice shore walking to be had on rocky out-crops. An abundance of mussels, seals, and driftwood were to be found. We actually by-passed Botanical Beach because it was high tide. But I hear it is a spectacular place when the tide is down and the rockpools are exposed. We stood in the car park and started to hitchhike. Two of us with huge packs…and it took a little under 25mins for us to get picked up. Not bad huh?

We arrived back at our car to find that a mouse had somehow got trapped in it and had been nibbling food and gear for 4 days. Wonder if it was still alive? We never found it, but left the doors open for a long time so maybe it escaped…..

Time: 3-4 days
Length: 47km
Elevation: Sea-level. But elevation gain around 800m total?
Difficulty: Easy-Medium
Rating: 8/10 (and I’m a mountain lover!)
Map: You can manage with a basic map from any tourist information place that details distances to campsites and road access points. The trail is well marked and easy to follow (in the light!)

The Juan de Fuca is a popular hiking and backpacking trail along the South-Western coast of Vancouver Island. It’s Southern end is located at China Beach, a few km’s West of Jordan River and it finishes 47km further North at Botanical Beach near Port Renfrew. Featuring gorgeous forest, lovely beaches, some rugged coastline, pretty waterfalls and good hiking. Don’t expect wide expanses of sand, and warm, still, crystal blue waters for swimming in though! Although often touted as a wilderness hiking experience…anyone who has done a fair bit of hiking before will realise that the Juan de Fuca is NOT a wilderness experience. The trail covers easy terrain for the most part (the hardest section has some steep ups and downs: the 12km between Bear Beach and Chin Beach) with a bit of mud being your biggest worry (Ok a lot of mud if it’s the wrong time of year). There is also road access at a number of points along the way, so you often bump into toddlers and families along the way (not my idea of a wilderness experience!). Be prepared to meet a lot of people in the popular summer months. This said, it is still a fantastic hike, just not a very wild one.

Because the Juan de Fuca is not a circular hike, you either need two cars, a will to hitchhike (fairly easy), or you can take the shuttle bus that runs from May 1st to Sept. 31st. A pdf of the Juan de Fuca trail map can be found here. And an online version of Walking in British Columbia can be found here.

So I’ll describe how we did the Juan de Fuca, but obviously there are a tonne of options given the spacing of the campsites.

Day 1 - 2km

We started hiking around 8pm (it was August) from the China Beach parking lot, giving us very little light in the dark, dark forest. But that’s OK, we only had an easy 2km to the first campsite at Mystic Beach. But, in the fading light and with the not quite so well marked trail meandering through open trees, previous footprints were hard to find. We suddenly realised we probably weren’t on the trail. But we didn’t know when we’d last been on it either. So we carried on, figuring we knew the general direction we were supposed to be going and the ground was open and easy to cover. But this changed. Thick bushes appeared. And lots of rotting dead fall. And soon, the going was very tough but we’d gone too far to backtrack. We decided to cut to the coast and follow the sea to the campsite. It wasn’t far. But it got worse, and worse. I’ve done some bushwacking before, but this was different. We were progressing at around 500m an hour. The bushes were about 2m high, and the only way to get through was to kind of roll on top of them so you were kinda suspended a metre or so off the ground. When you weren’t doing this you were climbing over, under, along and round huge fallen trees. At one stage a put my foot through such a tree and went up to my thigh in rotting wood. It started getting very dark. We started getting very, very tired and worried. Eventually we came out to the sea, only to find our cunning plan foiled by a 50ft cliff and a waterfall. The beach lurking invitingly below, totally inaccessible. It was a nice moment nonetheless, a tiny rocky ledge, over looking a full moon rising above the Pacific Ocean, a stream of water cascading over the edge. Inpenetrable bush all around us. Just as our hopes were failing, we saw the light of a fire in the distance along the beach…the campsite! With renewed fervour we went back into the bushes, trying to stick close to the edge. Soon it became apparent we were TOO close to the cliff edge, and we were now traversing virtually vertical terrain hanging on bushes and trees. Not good. So we cut inland again. Another 30mins or so of this, and we came back out to the beach, descending the near vertical terrain through thick, thick bushes. The bushes stopped, and revealed the beach below beneath another vertical cliff. But it was impossible to determine how far down it was. It was too dark. I couldn’t get my flashlight out, I was hanging on a tree in a precarious position. I guessed the sand was somewhere between 10feet and 30feet below me. Climbing back up would have been virtually impossible, whereas just dropping to the sand would put us on the beach and within easy walking of the campsite! I elected to drop. It turned out to be around an 18 feet drop. A fair way with a 25kg backpack in the dark. Jane then followed down behind me. We’d made it! We could see the fires further along the beach. Home. Although we did still have the erie experience of nearly walking straight into a huge rotting sea-lion carcass that was on the beach. A good bear attractant I imagine. The easy 2km hike had taken us 3 1/2 hours, and I was more physically exhausted than from any other hike I’ve ever done. Camping at Mystic is on the beach.

Day 2 - 19km

Frm Mystic Beach it is an easy 7km to Bear Beach winding through beautiful trees over bridges and down staircases carved from trees (they’re pretty cool!). It was a relief to be on a trail again. At Bear Beach there is another campsite, but we just elected to have some lunch and press on to the next (smaller) campsite at Chin Beach. The 12km from Bear Beach to Chin Beach were tough, especially considering the bushwacking the day before and the 7km we had done already. There are some gruelling climbs (one particular 135m one) and steep descents for the whole 12km. It’s very energy sapping, but still through some nice forest. When you finally arrive at an emergency shelter in the trees you know it’s all downhill and you’re nearly there.

Chin Beach has a number of camping places nestled in the trees right on the beach side, but sheltered from the wind. It’s a gorgeous spot. Water is available from a small, waterfall at the South end. Camping spots are kind of limited though.

We enjoyed some reading in the evening sun, had a hearty meal and then enjoyed a gorgeous sunset over the Pacific.

Check out part II of the Juan de Fuca trail report for the rest.

Part I of this trip report of my Mt President mountaineering trip can be found here.

So from the saddle between Mt President and the Vice-President, it is around another 40mins up steep snow slopes with some rock to get to the summit. The route is not particularly exposed, with the ridge being fairly wide, but the snow is steep and there is a large cornice on climber’s right that needs to be avoided. I was a little freaked out at this point, but I am bad with heights and it was my first mountaineering trip. From the summit, the views are fantastic. Great views of Yoho Valley and parts of the Iceline trail can be seen. Numerous peaks can be spotted and identified if you know your stuff, and you can still see the gorgeous Emerald Lake waaaaaay below. When I was there the true summit was considerably lower than a huge ridge of snow that provided the real highest (if not solid) point. You can see some braver souls than I venturing along this ridge, where a fall really would have been bad news.

Our descent was long and tedious, especially when we got back on the rock/scree. We belayed down the one really bad section, which greatly elongated our descent time, and dark was descending as we crossed the streams and got back into the forest. My feet were really feeling the pain of being soaking wet from sweat in plastic mountaineering boots for 17 hours at this point! We finally made it back to the cars in total darkness just after midnight, putting our total trip time at just under 20 hours. Wow.

The food and beer tasted AMAZING when we got back to camp! Needless to say we slept in late the next day, and all ideas of a short scramble were thrown out of the window, and we headed straight back to Edmonton. Luckily we got back just in time for me to go climbing at the wall at the University! woohoo! A good way to end a fantastic weekend.

Length: ~18-20km
Height gain: ~1800m
Effort: Very high
Hazards: Rock fall on loose scree, glacier travel, some steep snow, rock/ice fall from above.

I think I mentioned that I took the Summer in the Mountains course with the Edmonton section of the ACC (Alpine Club of Canada) recently. Well, I immediately signed up for my first mountaineering trip with the ACC, an intermediate excursion up Mt. President (3123m) in Yoho National Park via the not so often travelled Emerald Basin approach. The peak is more often summit-ed from the Stanley Mitchel ACC Hut, which is much shorter and offers much less elevation gain. However, the leader of our party had an attempt from that side foiled by a cornice earlier in the year, and felt our route had a better chance of success.

Leaving from Edmonton after work on Friday night, we arrived at a full Kicking Horse campground just outside Field, at around 9pm. We found space on the overflow campsite however. We pitched tents and had a last bit of sustenance as the last golden rays of sun caught the mountains across the (loud) highway from us before crashing at around 11pm, ready for our alpine start the next morning.

Up bright and early at 3.30am we were all raring to go. OK, so we were actually all dead tired and not in the mood after a night of traffic and trains thundering down the valley. We made the short drive to Emerald Lake,, and hit the trail at 4.40am as the sun was starting to light the sky. An easy stroll along the trail to the end of the lake, we then took a path at the second junction you encounter, putting us on the Emerald Basin trail. This quickly started to rise steeply through trees until it flattened out and gave us the first views of our approach. Dropping down through thick brush into the head of the valley, we forded the many small (-ish) that flow down into Emerald Lake. Some rough boulder-hopping later we ready to embark on the more technical part of our climb. Deciding to fore-go the narrow snow gully on the left due to potential rock-fall hazard we ambled up steep, hard scree and took a loose rock gully on the right. After a few slips and some nasty rock-dodging we roped up for a short, steep section where fall consequences could have been dire. This slowed things up considerably as we were belayed up one at a time.

Through more rock and scree on steep slopes, we slogged on towards the glacier where we roped up into two teams and put our crampons on. It was then a long, slow trudge through some BEAUTIFUL scenery of blue ice-walls, airy waterfalls and huge rock-walls with the backdrop of Emerald Lake glowing green behind us. The going was on not-so steep snow slopes, with no exposure or real danger other than crevasses.

We reached the saddle between the President and the Vice-President to find a couple of guys descending to Stanley Mitchel and another team just arriving from that direction, proving the route had been in OK condition. They had set off some FOUR hours later than us…proving the added length of the Emerald Basin approach!

And this post is way too long already, so go to Part 2 of Mt. President to read more!

Distance: 21km to Berg Lake, one way.
Elevation: 862m - 1646m.
Effort: Medium-high to get to Berg Lake in one day.
Maps: NTS 83 E/3, Mt Robson Park 1:125,000
Rating: 9.5/10 If you include trip to Robson and Mist Glacier.

A stunning trail featuring close-up glacier action, the Canadian Rockies Highest Peak (a staggering 2.5 vertical kilometres above the trail), blue-blue lakes, and more than one fantastic waterfall. Also some pretty forest in the lower sections.

Well finally, I’m ready to write about my latest backpacking trip, done May Long Weekend. I went to Mt Robson Provincial Park, just over the border in BC with Lucas and Rob (from NAIT Outdoors Club). The plan was to do the Berg Lake trail, despite rumours of trail closure due to rockfall and deep snow (in MAY? yeah, I know). Forecast was for rain all over all parts of the Rockies. Oh well.

We left Edmonton after work on the Friday, and made it to the trail head for around 11pm. We decided to hot-foot it to Kinney Lake, the first campground, under cover of darkness. We made the 7km in around an hour and twenty mins, its a mostly flat easy trail. The rain held off just about the whole way there.

Day 1

The next morning I awoke to a gorgeous view of Kinney Lake, the first time I’ve been here. Despite the grey clouds and threatening rain, the lake was still a lovely colour. We had a lesiurely 10am start on the trail, intending to take it easy on our way to Berg Lake that day. We checked out some areas for potential climbing on the way (I didn’t like the look of the rock though). At the start of the Valley of a Thousand Falls (12km) the trail was closed. Apparently it was just closed for when they were actually working though, it didn’t look like anyone was. So we naughtily jumped the sign. Falls of the Pool were first on our list. Wow. They are gorgeous. The sun even came out for the first time while we checked them out. A short 10min detour of the trail, across a rather loose scree slope (see video!).

We then continued up the very steep and long switch backs of the notoriously aerobic part of the trail. It wasn’t really that bad though. 500 vertical metres in 4.5km to give you an idea. Nearing the top of the climb you come across the impressive Emperor Falls. I prefer the Falls of the Pool for aesthetics though. We hit our first snow around here, and it wasn’t long before we got the snowshoes out.

Continuing on we had our first view of a shoulder of Mt Robson as the cloud cleared up, and we broke into the broad, flat, New Zealand-esque valley of the upper-robson river. We soon had fantastic views of Mist Glacier, the closest glacier just before Berg Lake. Berg Glacier quickly followed into view. Both these superb glaciers (the scary Mist and the pretty Berg) come RIGHT down to the valley bottom, and Mist Glacier was begging to be explored.

We detoured of trail and had a CHILLY ford of the Robson River (in Crocs, see video). We then hiked right along the ridge of glacial morraine, enjoying stunning vistas of the frozen Berg Lake, and the two glaciers. Awesome. We then had to return to the trail, via another even colder ford. This time the rain had returned, with a strong icy wind and an ambient temperature of 0C. Not a time to be getting your feet wet in a river that has chunks of ice floating down. I will remember this as one of the least enjoyable of the trip (hence the lack of video footage) as I quickly lost feeling in my fingers and toes…for a good 45mins.

We hurried our freezing extremities the last few kilometres to Hargreaves Shelter, a beautifully situated cabin (no beds, and not for sleeping). We quickly got a fire going, and soon discovered the stunning view had from the deck of the shelter. The clouds all but cleared the summit of Mt Robson, and wow was it amazing.

Day 2
We had another leisurely start (12) as we waited for the minor blizzard to cease, and the few inches of snow to start melting. Today we had it in mind to go as far as possible on the Snowbird Pass trail.

After an hour and a half or so of easy hiking, the toe of Robson Glacier came into view, and we descended from the trail to investigate (safely!). As you can see from the video, it makes for some impressive footage.

Carrying on up the valley, we now stuck to the very edge of the glacier for easier hiking. But the snow-covered nature of the glacier, and the avalanche risk from above meant we were unable to get all the way to Snowbird. We did have the fortune of a beautiful day opening up, treating us to a virtually cloudless sky for the whole afternoon. Lucas discovered that suncream really IS necessary when on a glacier in the sun.

By the time we made it back to Berg Lake, Mt Robson was COMPLETELY clear of any sort of cloud, a rare occurrence i’m told. It remained clear the rest of the night AND the following day until we had actually driven out of sight of it. How lucky. We, however, ran out of SLR batteries, video camera batteries, and compact camera batteries!!! Major error. We did capture some footage though. Oh and I almost forgot, we also got great shots of a HUGE massive avalanche of the side of Rearguard Mountain.

Day 3
We headed home, and made it back to the car from Berg Lake in around 6 hours. Including all stops (one for nearly an hour). So it really is possible to do this trail, with a nice day for side trips, in a 3-day weekend. From Edmonton.