Crowsnest Mountain
September 2, 2007

Although I had climbed Crowsnest Mountain six years ago, I offered to take Dinah and Bernd Wagner up, as neither had done it. Dinah and I met Bernd the previous day on Wedge Mountain.

Bernd has written 18 guidebooks for his native country Germany and was in Western Canada doing research for another guidebook. He's also extremely fit. After doing Wedge Mountain the day before, he climbed Turtle Mountain in a couple of hours: an hour and a half up and 35 minutes down. I wasn't surprised as he told us he is an ultra marathoner capable of running 70 km a day for consecutive days. He related interesting details of some of his races and explained that his next race is a run across Europe: a 4,500 km journey that will take 64 days, averaging 70 km a day. (A search on the Internet came up with his name and photo as participant #10 for the 2009 Trans Europe Foot Race.)

Dinah and I met Bernd at the Crowsnest trailhead and started up the broad trail. In less than an hour we were above the treeline hiking up a scree trail. Here Bernd had difficulties with the loose rock. When traveling in North America, he takes old boots and equipment -- he's never had anything stolen. However, his worn, light hiking boots provided poor traction on the loose rock. Nor did he have trekking poles. (I offered him the use of one of my poles, but he declined.) Nonetheless, it was evident Bernd enjoyed climbing Crowsnest Mountain.

After scrambling up the first cliff band, Bernd was concerned about finding our way down so he built a "stein mann" or "stone man," what we call a "cairn."

After reaching the top of a long scree slope, we scrambled easily up a cliff band and angled left to the long gully that would take us up through the second cliff band. We took advantage of the chain at the end of the gully to gain the trail on the gentle slope above.

The grade soon increased and when we came to a fork, we went right which would take us directly under the summit. The trail, however, disappeared. Continuing on meant ascending a steep slope of loose rock so Dinah and I worked our way left until we reached a trail. We followed it easily to the summit. Meanwhile, Bernd scrambled up the loose rock slope and eventually joined us on top of the mountain.

We spent about an hour on the summit, much of it chatting with a couple from Montana -- the only other people we saw on the mountain -- before starting down.

On the descent Bernd didn't think that Crowsnest Mountain should go into his guidebook (he showed me one of his books and it deals with hikes, museums, historical sites and the like). Once we reached the trailhead, however, he seemed to have a change of heart, and said he wanted to add it to his book after all!

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