Mount Nestor attempt IV –
Mountain height: 2,975 m (9,758 ft)
Elevation gain: 1,250 m (we came up 2 vertical metres short of the summit)
Ascent time: 5:15
Descent time: 2.50
Snowshoeing and scrambling with Mark.
Nestor - 4 Nugara’s - 0: that’s the final score of our
winter attempts at summitting
We gambled that the very optimistic forecast on The Weather Network was going to
be correct, even though the satellite photo didn’t seem to agree, and set off
once again across frozen
Near the beginning, we were encouraged by periods of beautiful blue skies and
hoped the good weather would hold. The false summit was shrouded in cloud, but
we were fairly optimistic the sun would burn off the low-lying clouds. While the
route was reasonably safe, it was also torturously long and grueling, due to the
deep, fresh snow. Snowshoes helped in places, but travel with them was far too
slow and we chose to abandon them as soon as we made it onto rockier terrain.
Surprisingly, we both found it to be one of our most physically
demanding ascents to date.
Unfortunately, the clouds in all directions refused to move above 2,700 metres
and four and a half long hours into the trip we ascended into the thick mist.
Visibility was reduced to about 50 metres. The amazing scenery that we had seen
on our first three attempts was quickly replaced by a wall of complete
whiteness.
At this point, our pace was also depressingly slow due to fatigue. It took us about 5 hours to finally surpass the point we had reached two weeks earlier. We reached the ridge, shortly after, to a very bleak situation. A sizeable cornice lined the airy east face, visibility had further deteriorated, due to a strong west wind and blowing snow, and the temperature had plummeted. We cautiously continued on until we reached the false summit, a mere 2 vertical metres short of the true summit. Unfortunately, a fairly serious downclimb (in the present weather conditions) and traverse separated us from those 2 metres. Although equipped with enough climbing gear to attempt the traverse, we would have had to set up an anchor just to edge out onto the cornice enough to see the downclimb. With the dicey conditions and no possibility of a decent summit view, there was no reason to make the effort. We left, quite disillusioned.
Only some more beautiful scenery, below 2,700 metres, and a
speedy and exhilarating Crazy Carpet ride down the west slopes, saved this
dismally disappointing day. That little sheet of plastic is the best 99 cents I’ve ever spent!
Near the beginning of the south west slopes
Heading up Kane's alternate descent route; we eventually made our way to the far left to avoid the potential avalanche trap ahead
Still optimistic about the weather...
....not so optimistic about the weather. Trying to brave the cold at the false summit.
The view of the true summit from the false summit; the cornice in the foreground prevented us from going any further
Descending the false summit ridge in whiteout conditions
Visibility starts to improve around 2,700 m
More of the descent
Mark demonstrates perfect form, as he skillfully ascends 5.10 rock wearing mountaineering boots, mitts, a Crazy Carpet in one hand, and snowshoes on his backpack.
Click HERE to see our
second attempt
Click HERE to see our
third attempt