Devil’s Head – August 18, 2007
Mountain height:
2802 m
Total elevation gain: 1200
m
Ascent time: 6:25
Descent time:
4:55
Scrambling (almost) with Mark and Raff.
An ascent of Devil’s Head is
like scrambling on a different planet. The scenery was unlike anything we’ve
seen and the actual scrambling, far more enjoyable than expected. Armed with an
excellent route description from Bob Parr, we started heading west along the
valley south of the objective. Three very chilly crossings of the
We then worked our way onto the ridge southeast of Devil’s Head and started towards the peak. Gaining the first highpoint granted us our first good look at the Head and what an impressive Head it was, the summit seemingly guarded by impregnable walls on all sides. From afar there appeared to be a few interesting rock formations that we would pass by on the way there. “Interesting rock formations” would be as big an understatement as you could imagine. This section of the trip was riddled with weird hoodoo-like forms, small caves, and cool pinnacles. As stated, it was like being on a different planet – or at least some other place on earth where they have hoodoo-like forms, small caves, and cool pinnacles! Had the objective of the trip not been the summit of Devil’s Head, we could have easily spent the rest of the day exploring this astonishing area.
Dragging ourselves away from this unique landscape, we hiked up to the impressive base of the Devil’s Head and then west to the gully that Bob describes. To our surprise, two sets of hiking poles sat at the bottom of the gully, indicating that at least two other people were doing the ascent. Ascending the gully was fun. It was quite narrow with very loose scree and rubble in the middle. This forced us (and anyone else doing the ascent) to ascend the gully by either straddling it or scrambling up solid rock on either side. Going straight up the middle would simply have unleashed a torrent of rock onto anyone below you and so wasn’t an option.
While in the gully I suddenly heard a deep James Earl Jones-like voice say, “Nugaaaaaaaa……..ra.” The voice was immediately recognizable as that of all-around mountain extraordinaire Jason Wilcox. He and his friend Jessica were on their way down after a successful ascent. It seemed coincidentally nostalgic that me, Mark, Raff, and Jason were all on the same mountain again exactly one year to the day of our semi-epic Kitchener ascent. All we needed was Kevin Barton and a huge notch to complete the picture. Kevin’s company would have been nice, but I think we’re all glad that our ascent route avoided anything that even resembled a notch. Jason and Jessica, who had set up camp in the valley, promised to have a beer waiting for us when we finished the trip.
The remainder of the scrambling
was also very enjoyable, the route-finding easy thanks to Bob’s description
and a string of well-placed
We reached the summit in great
spirits and surprisingly good weather. The summit panorama included a vast array
of beautiful unnamed peaks to the north and west, as well as Costigan,
By the time we reached the
bottom of gully, threatening weather was moving in. We were almost down to the
valley when a violent thunderstorm rolled in, pelting us with good-sized hail.
Good thing we all still had our helmets on. Given that we were already soaked
from rainwater by the time we reached the
Well-rested and energized by the smooth flavour of Stella, we finished what I would classify is one of the best trips of the summer and one of my favourite scrambles of all time. A big thanks to Bob for his excellent route description and to Jessica and Jason for their hospitality.
Where we left the creek
A first look at Devil's Head
Unusual clouds
Mark finds an arch
Making an arch within an arch
A view through the arch
Looking back at the cool rock formations
Approaching the impressive southeast face
The main ascent gully
Jessica and Jason show us which way to go
Approaching the crux
The Devil's horns
Raff on a little pinnacle
Ascending the crux
Looking north
Mark takes a look at the west summit
The west summit
Raff and Mark tackle more enjoyable scrambling
The crux of the upper section of the mountain
Raff ascends that crux
Gentle slopes finish the ascent
At the top
Black Rock Mountain in the disatance
As you can see Black Rock Mountain is so massive it creates its own weather systems!?
Mark looks to the north
Starting the descent; Mount Aylmer is just left of centre
Swirling clouds give the Devil a more ominous appearance
Twisted tree branches (kinda Devilish looking)