Sunday, September 28, 2008

Hiking the Eiger...but no crampons

September 26 - 28

It all started on a sunny Friday afternoon when Kelly, Angie, Martha, Sara and I met Matt in the parking lot to head down to the train station. We had our backpacks and sleeping bags and we were rushing to pick up Allie at Al Funicolare (new name courtesy of Kelly)and make it to the train in less then 30 minutes. We sat in traffic for some time and as we were pulling up we were discussing how nice it would be to be able to drive. I piped up saying I wouldn't mind and Angie agreed. So as we were himming and hawing about what to do Matt made the executive decision and drove us back to campus. He didn't mind because he got to spend quality time with the six of us and that is so much fun.

So we transferred all of our goods into Shamu and Giuseppe and we were off to our first destination Interlaken for a tasty dinner before rushing to Lautrebrunnen to catch the 10:28 train to Wengen.


Wengen is a small town on the mountainside that doesn't allow any vehicles. We arrived late into the evening and found The Old Backpackers Lodge, settled into our rooms and set a meet-up time.


Allie and I were roommates and we were the lucky ones to open the door to a room with one small double bed, two very thin pillows and a comforter. It was cozy to say the least and we got ready to snuggle after I scavenged for more pillows and another comforter. I guess we could have used our sleeping bags that we had carried all that way but that would have been way to easy.

Saturday morning we woke bright and early to grab breakfast and lunch at a bakery. Make a quick stop at COOP to grab all of our hiking snacks before catching the gondola to Mannlichen. As Kelly sat there enjoying the ride because she has done this before the rest of us were discussing the fact that it was extremely cloudy and hopefully it would burn off by the afternoon. Then suddenly everything went white as we entered the cloud and all of us became slightly depressed. Again, Kelly just sat and smiled, acting as if she knew something the rest of us didn't. Which in the end she did, we emerged from the clouds to see the most beautiful views of mountain tops poking out of a white blanket that stretched as far as our eyes could see.


Once we departed the gondola we walked to the highest point available to take some group shots, landscape shots, and delayer before heading back down to begin our hike to the Eiger Glacier.




The Eiger, Monch and Jungfrau

The hike was rather uneventful to start until Angie made a nice slide into home covering her behind in a solid layer of mud. Sarah and Allie thought it was quite amusing.


The scenery was amazing, with so many colors covering the hillsides.




Right before we stopped for lunch we crossed a footbridge and came across two horses that were roming free through the mountain side. One was lounging on his side but as soon as he saw us approaching he stood up and headed our way.

They were brave animals because at one point they had their noses in each of our backpacks sniffing around for food. Allie was slightly afraid of them, repeating over and over "I really don't like horses". I think her facial expressions shared her true feelings.


We stopped for lunch when we reached Alpiglen and the sun was finally over our heads. While we ate it was almost like we were on display because as trains rode by full of passengers going to the top of the Jungfrau they waved at us and took pictures. I guess we must have enhanced the scenery or something.

A traditional Swiss Home overlooking the mountains. I think I could be content in this one for a week during the summer.

Just eating and enjoying the view.


After lunch we were on our way again, into the shade of the mountain and some chill.

Glamor Shots in front of a waterfall after our first real incline hike.


About 40 minutes later we reached the snow line and the edge of the Eiger Glacier. At this point my hiking poles became extremely useful and I was thanking Brian every time my foot slipped for his very thoughtful Christmas present.



Me in front of the Eiger Glacier

We reached our highest point 2320 meters at Eigergletscher at which point we decided we needed some fantastic group shots.

Now the hike down, heading towards Kleine Scheidegg, where Mom, Dad and I had had sausage last year before catching the train for the Jungfrau. A short way into our descent we came across a rock that had a beautiful back drop and we decided to play with the timer setting on my camera. Being completely inspired by Nura we did many yoga poses.


Nura would be proud of my plank. I think we decided to call it a cobra

Downward Facing Dog anyone?


We also had to do a couple of jumping ones. Doesn't it look like we are going right off the mountain side?


At Kleine Scheidegg we broke into two groups. One took the train the rest of the way down while Martha, Kelly and I decided to hike it the rest of the way to Wengen. It was worth it because once Wengen came into sight with the sun setting on the faces of the buildings we got some tremendous pictures.

We were also able to listen to the cows grazing in the pastures next to our path. The cow bells were music to our ears. Maybe?



That evening we decided we needed traditional Swiss German food to expose Sarah and Martha to the German side. Our intent was fondue and Raclette but in the end no one had a real strong desire for cheese so we each ordered our own meals and had quite a few bottles of wine before retiring back to our hostel.

On Sunday morning we made a second stop at the bakery for a cup of coffee and a pastry before heading back to the cars and Trummelbach falls.

We were inspired by the Von Tramp family with some of these pictures.

Next stop was Brienz for a stroll along the lake, kebab, and more camera timer fun.


Some views during our lake walk


Some traditional Swiss German homes on the side streets of Brienz

Angie made friends with the Kebab guy. He even invited her back for tea.

After Kebab we took a little nap along the lake, soaking up the sun and relaxing before heading back to campus.

Of course we had to have a few timer shots to wrap up the group weekend.
Taking a little nap.
Time to get up.
So cute sitting along the wall. Martha, Kelly, Sarah, Angie, Allie and myself
Presenting the mountains.
My artsy shot. Lake Brienz with mountains and the town overlooking it.

Finally we started the trek home through the Sustenpass. I had driven this once before when Mom and Dad had come to visit and it was covered in snow in the middle of the night. It was slightly scary that time around. This time however was absolutely beautiful and we made many stops along the way to capture the sights as we had an absolutely amazing day with blue skies and no clouds in sight.

Sunday, September 21, 2008

Crampons, Ice Picks, Crevices and Hockey Helmets

Saturday, September 20 - Rhone Glacier

The infamous Faculty Glacier trip takes place every year. The sign-up shows up one day on the High School Faculty room coffee machine and everyone scrambles to sign-up. Then about two days prior to the trip it gets canceled due to weather be it wind, snow, or rain. This year, I was happy the trip got canceled, because the first day was scheduled for the Elementary School's second day, so none of the adventure seekers across the street could attend. Then the second list went up and there was a nice little buzz going around and I got my name on the list, only for the date to change two or three more times before finally settling on yesterday. And the day was perfect. Blue skies, no wind, and relatively warm weather. At least as warm as it can be considering we were standing on a sheet of ice.

We all met at 7:30 at Denobli to load the vans, scarf down some food and get on our way. It took about 2 1/2 hours to arrive in Andermatt. We took the old road above the San Gottardo, which provided quite a view and really chilly weather when we got out to stretch our legs, take some pictures and have a little bathroom break.

As we continued up the road we got stopped by a cow crossing. However, it was worth it because right below our road was a golf course built on the slope of the mountain. It looked rather challenging and it would be quite a workout walking all eighteen holes. A nice little hike while hitting a few balls.


Next stop was Andermatt to grab our boots and crampons.







Matt Zahner had a good time showing off his skills in the parking lot and posing with a polar bear on skies.



















Finally there. We unloaded the vans, put on our ski gear, figured out the whole wader situation. Don't know if that is what they are really called. Took a few pictures and we were on our way. We walked through a little building of souvenirs, out the back door and literally walked maybe 100 feet and were standing on a receding glacier. We put on our crampons and headed out on the ice.






The whole crew!


The very edge of the glacier


Matt didn't get the memo that the crampons were for walking on ice not picking up rocks.





Beth and I were trying a new technique of hiking the glacier.



Josh Kieth did most of the work throughout the day. Here he is trying to dig out steps so that we are able to cross the crevase without falling in. However, Paul was a little impatient so we decided to just go for it with a man powered crossing of holding hands and leaping.


We had to jump over a couple of crevices, pronounced crevase. During this time, Kelly reminded us all that she was not a mountain goat. Yeah the jumping skills were a little lacking for some of us. But others managed the leap like a pros. I myself asked for a nice helping hand from Josh and Zahner who were kindly stradling the crevase.








We walked maybe if we were lucky ten mintues before reaching the place were we were going to climb. At this point everything had to be set up and the ropes anchored before putting on harnesses, repelling down and working our way back up.


The crevice that we repelled into.

I was brave and volunteered to go second. The first climb I had to get use to trusting the rope and leaning all the way back to walk down the ice.



The second climb however, was a lot of fun and a little more difficult because I could go farther down and the ice was slicker due to melting.

The second climb location. Slippery fun times.








Down in the crevice. Josh was actually working belaying the climber, Carla, Kelly, Beth and I were just watching the show and posing for pictures.


The returning ES and the ladies who enjoy playing outdoors. Allie and Carla.
Once everyone was done climbing and the area was broken down, Paul had tea for us all to warm-up before heading back to the vans. We dropped off all the equipment and headed to Camorini for dinner at San Martino, where I had probably the best meal since being back in Switzerland.