Sue and Martin in Mallorca 2019

Sue and Martin in Mallorca 2019
On the Archduke's Path in Mallorca

Saturday 16 January 2021

The Walker's Haute Route (9)

Wednesday 30 August - Argentiere to Col de la Forclaz 

The rain had just about blown itself out by morning, but the mountains were shrouded in cloud. 

Bread, jam and coffee greeted us in the Salle a Manger at 7:30, after a slightly disturbed snooze in the dortoir. I have a single room booked at Forclaz tonight.

Mist over Argentiere

Starting at 8:40, give or take a short supermarket halt for food, we spent the day on Kev Reynolds' Cicerone guide's "Alternative Stage 2". It was a warm climb through mist laden trees, as the narrow gauge toy train rumbled far below, and Gaynor panted for breath.

The village of Le Tour appeared through the mist at 9:50. After passing some jolly campers in 'mizzle' (but waterproofs were not quite needed) we found ourselves at a nice cafe, Le Pcheu, near the gondola station. 

Outside the cafe in Le Tour

It was 10:15 when we left on a now sunny day with cloud clearing on Mont Blanc, though the summit failed to appear. Then on up past the gondola station, with marmots whistling in the distance - noises floating over the breeze - and on uphill under the relentless rumble of the 2-person gondolas.

Looking back to Le Tour

Lots of harebells, buttercups, rosebay willowherb, eyebright, and other delights such as Nottingham catchfly, alpine eyebright, yellow rattle and a variety of bellflowers.

Rosebay Willowherb

Ling (Heather)

The 2204 metre Col de Balme was reached at 11:55, and we lunched nearby in 10°C, with virtually no wind, but some needed gloves. Fleeces were definitely required.

Col de Balme

Nice brew of tea, plus cheese and tomato on a roll. Hawk on a wire. 12:50.

Looking down the valley towards Martigny

Trient Glacier backdrop

Descend towards Forclaz, meeting a couple in sandals before bilberry delays, and an undulating route to Les Grands at 2113 metres, 14:35. The refuge was shut. We caught up with two girls from Colorado who are on our route. 

There is a very fine new bench here at Les Grands. From the route to this place, the final descent along the bisse to Forclaz looks a steep haul. It's an optical illusion, as it is actually downhill. 

The old bench!

And so we ambled down to the bisse (an irrigation channel) by 15:50, passing the Americans who were most impressed by the control I exercised over the group, who all waited whilst I chatted!

On past noisy nutcrackers in the pines, to reach Forclaz by 16:30. Showered and washing done by 17:30. I sat outside the hotel with a coffee, then a beer, until 18:40, when the sun went down. It was lovely and warm until then.

The view down to Trient

The others slept inside, tired after the shortish day. However, they resuscitated themselves by 19:30, and we enjoyed a meal of soup, chicken and ratatouille and gnocchi and chips, then ice cream. That was excellent. 

Uno finished at 10 pm, when we all went to bed - Sue and Caroline having gone nearly an hour earlier.

Friday 15 January 2021

The Walker's Haute Route (8)

Walker's Haute Route - Phase 2 - 29 August to 7 September 2006 

Tuesday 29 August - Travel to Argentiere 

The most stressful part of today's journey was finding Paul and Hilda's house in West Hallam, between Derby and Nottingham. I bombed down the A50 to Nottingham before realising I should have turned towards Derby

Anyway, I arrived in 2¾ hours which should have been 1¾ hours, and Paul got Hilda and me to East Midlands Airport in plenty of time to check in on easyJet's Airbus A319 flight to Geneva - 13:40 to 16:30. But we left late at 14:00 and arrived early at 16:15, in plenty of time for our Alpybus transfer to Argentiere, in pouring rain. 

UK weather had been warm and showery, so we disembarked at Hotel (Gite) Belvedere at 19:10 in our t-shirts in pouring rain. But it had been an easy journey. Here we joined Sue E, her twin sister Caroline, Gaynor, and Dave Lonsdale (all of whom had arrived earlier and walked in purist fashion in rain from Chamonix), for a short but pleasant evening. 

Tuna and potato stew followed Greek salad and preceded apple slice cake, all washed down with plenty of red wine and followed by a game of Uno.

So we went to bed before 10 pm (9 pm in the UK). 

Note: This 'phase 2' trip was attended by those on phase 1 in 2005, except for Betty. Dave E arrived a couple of days later, and Hilde and Caroline just came on phase 2.

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Thursday 14 January 2021

The Walker's Haute Route (7)

Meadow above Bendola. Click on any image for a better view and access to slideshow

Monday 11 July - Grimentz to Geneva 

Gaynor and I shared a twin room and were woken by loud bells at 6 am. Slept on until the usual stomach cramps rushed me to the loo (only one more day and they were gone). It was sunny outside but quickly clouding over. I said my goodbyes to the others who were having a lazy day back to Geneva, went to the shop for provisions, missed the 8:15 cablecar (by a lot), and idled the time away until the next car at 9:15. 

This got a diary entry (for last Tuesday) done, and got  me up from Grimentz at 1440 metres to Bendola at 2112 metres, from where I headed off on a well marked path (on the ground if not on my placemat map) signed to Roc d'Orzival - 2 hrs 10 mins.

The path wound pleasantly up through ski pistes. I kept passing and re-passing an elderly Swiss gent on this pleasantly warm day. After an hour I reached a lovely spot by a lakelet at 2475 metres - ideal for a high camp. There was a snow patch at 2525 metres, and shorts and t-shirt were still in order despite swirling cloud. The place was lush with pansies and gentians, forget-me-nots, daisies (ox-eye), kidney vetches, asters, black vanilla orchids, bellflowers, etc. A yellow carpet of flowers with blue, purple, and other colours neatly woven in.

By 11:25, after less than two hours, I was at an orientation point at about 2800 metres below Roc d'Orzival. I spent time here with the Swiss man. There were pointers in all directions, from the nearby Breithorn and other 4000ers, to Mont Blanc in the distance.

We watched a fellow 'hiker' unload his rucksack, neatly arrange the contents, don a windproof suit, and then jump off. I got a video clip of the start of his 2300 metre descent to the Rhone valley far below.

The Swiss man and I scrambled up to the Roc, or a nearby summit which I took to be the Roc - though that may have been a less accessible point further east. 

Then the route I had spotted at the Tourist Information place - it was signposted - 2 hrs 30 mins to Crete du Midi. I set off at 12:00 after texting Sue Emmett to brag about what they were missing. (Sue B also got texts every night, unfortunately details not retained.)

It was calm and warm, saxifrages were abundant, and the walk along the airy crest, past occasional pinnacles, was delightful. Sheep bells tinkled in the distance, otherwise I was completely alone.

Round-leaved Saxifrage

I halted from 1 pm to 1:25 pm on a broad plateau at 2575 metres in sun and swirling cloud, for my final mountain brew stop of this cameo trip. Snow finches fluttered on rocks nearby. 

There was a peak with a post on it nearby ahead (see above), and clear views down to the Rhone valley, with helicopters buzzing in the distance. A warning triangle painted on a rock signaled trouble ahead?! It was an aided section, with new chains fastened to the rocks - not necessary in these benign conditions, but perhaps there have been accidents here. A few people were seen here, and this short aided section led past the peak with the post through an optional hole in a rock on the crest of the ridge, to a col at La Brinta - 2610 metres, with Crete du Midi signed as 45 minutes away.

Looking back along the ridge

I continued a few metres before descending steeply NNW on a marked path towards the ugly scar of the cablecar station. There were people with downhill scooters - trotinettes - here, having ascended the cablecar to Crete du Midi at 2331 metres, they would be freewheeling down to the village of Vercorin at 1325 metres - helmets and brakes compulsory. We also saw these at Zermatt - looks like great fun - Sue and I must try it next month. (We didn't - it remains a treat in store!) 

On the way down my attempt at a photo of a Trumpet Gentian failed due to lack of camera battery power - the battery had just lasted long enough! (Perhaps that's why there are relatively few photos from this trip - I had no spare battery or charger for the S70, and it was before the days of camera phones, so I was conserving the battery.)

I reached the cablecar at 2:25 pm after the 6 km stroll, and got straight onto the continuous system of small cars. Reached Vercorin, 1325 metres, at 2:45 pm. Passed over a herd of bulls with loud bells. No charge for this trip, but SF5.80 for the next stage down to Chalais at 500 metres, during which I chatted to a gent who gave me a lift to Sierre station in his BMW, saving me up to an hour. 

And so, I got a SF51 ticket to Geneva and hopped on the 15:26 train, only an hour after reaching Crete du Midi. 

It was an enjoyable, scenic journey for two hours, then I managed to walk to the Stars Hotel (Motel) over the French border. I rested up here before strolling out for a meal at the Buffalo Grill nearby. 

Next morning I strolled back to the airport. EasyJet Airbus purported to be late but ran on time, back to roasting hot Liverpool for 11:30 and a pick up by Mike to return home in the heatwave. 

An excellent short trip. 

Flora and Fauna: 

House Martin
Pied Wagtail
Snow finches

Alpine Aster
Alpine Bartsia
Alpine Birdsfoot Trefoil
Alpine Bistort
Alpine Clematis
Alpine Lovage
Alpine Pasque Flower
Alpine Toadflax
Beaked Lousewort
Bearded Bellflower
Birdseye Primrose
Black Knapweed
Black Rampion
Black Vanilla Orchid
Bladder Campion
Common Butterwort
Common Chickweed
Common Columbine
Common Cow Wheat
Common Dog Violet
Common Eyebright
Common Houseleek
Common Kidney Vetch
Common Mouse Ear
Common Rockrose
Common Stinging Nettle
Common Storksbill
Common Valerian
Corn Mignonette
Cotton Grass
Creeping Lady's Tresses
Cypres Spurge
Dark Mullein
Dwarf Alpenrose
Early Marsh Orchid
Early Purple Orchid
Field Forgetmenot
Fragrant Orchid
Germander Speedwell
Glacier Crowfoot
Golden Cinquefoil
Greater Stitchwort
Herb Robert
Hop Trefoil
King of the Alps
Large flowered Leopardsbane
Marsh Marigold
Martagon Lily
Meadow Cranesbill
Moss Campion
Mountain Avens
Mountain Cornflower
Mountain Houseleek
Mountain Milkwort
Mountain Pansy
Mountain Sheepsbit
Mountain Willowherb
Nottingham Catchfly
Oxeye Daisy
Purple Vetch
Red Campion
Rosebay Willowherb
Round headed Rampion
Round leaved Saxifrage
Rue leaved Isopyrum
Small White Orchid
Snowdon Lily
Spring Gentian
Tofield's Asphodel
Treacle Mustard
Traveller's Joy
Trumpet Gentian
Viper's Bugloss
White False Helleborine
Wild Strawberry
Wild Thyme
Wood Anemone
Wood Forgetmenot
Wood Stitchwort
Wood Sorrel
Yellow Bellflower
Yellow Rattle
Yellow Wood Violet
and many more... 

Cost of trip:



Air fares


Geneva Hotel


Zermatt Hotel


Train fares


Hutting trip (5 nights)




[To be continued]

Wednesday 13 January 2021

The Walker's Haute Route (6)

Click on any image for a slideshow

Sunday 10 July - Zinal to Grimentz

 A final day's walk for the other five, before reminiscences of items lost on the trip:*

·         Sue's green hat;

·         Betty's luggage ticket;

·         Gaynor's soap.and box;

·         Betty's nerve;

·         various hats at Europahut (found)

·         plus many misplaced and subsequently found items.

Auberge Alpina provided a good breakfast - lots of fresh bread, and bowls of coffee. There was then a big job of sorting out the bill. My aim to give a tip misfired and I was later refunded the SF10 to be used for that.

The aim was to get the 9:30 cablecar to Sorebois, but due to excitement in the supermarket only Dave, Sue and I got it. (I don't know what happened - we had agreed on the time way in advance and I'd been ready since 8:15!) Anyway, it was always going to be a short day, and the three of us were happy to wait with hot chocolates / coffee at the restaurant at Sorebois, high above Zinal at 2428 metres. Again though, the high mountains were shrouded in cloud.

Zinal from the Sorebois cablecar

Gaynor arrived on the 10:00 cablecar - Betty and Dave had chickened out and would get the bus to the Barrage of Moiry and meet us there. 

The rest of us set off at 10:20 but there was a further delay whilst David recovered sunscreen left below in the restaurant. We ascended fairly steep ski access paths and pistes up to the Col de Sorebois - 2840 metres, via the viewpoint at Corne de Sorebois - 2890 metres - 11:45 to 12:05. 

At Corne de Sorebois

Spring, or Short-leaved Gentians

It was clouding over but there were good views of the ridge to the east, and no rain came today. We started the easily graded descent to the Barrage and stopped for a scenic lunch at 12:30 to 13:10, a couple of hundred metres above the Barrage.

By 13:50 we were at the Barrage - a huge dam. Betty and Dave were there to meet us, having bussed it around. We all enjoyed the walk down to Grimentz - so we left the Haute Route at the Barrage and descended on good paths to this picture postcard village.

The road to Grimentz

White False Helleborine

We took it slowly, enjoying the flavour of the alpine scenery. Gaynor had started taking photos of flowers and suddenly realised the extent of the different species! 

The roar of motor cars greeted us as we approached Grimentz, where there was a hill climb in progress up the hairpin strewn road from St Jean. Lots of different classes, from normal road cars (the 3 litre Capri looked good!) to racers with slick tyres.

We ambled on down, past a reasonable looking campsite, to the pretty village, and were soon installed in Hotel le Meleze for €34 each, but no breakfast. (16:30)

So we wandered around and eventually congregated for a nice meal at one of the restaurants. The others insisted on buying my food (not a good choice - assietes - a plate full of different cold meats, the pasta would have been better given my still delicate stomach).

"Hooray, no more suspension bridges!"

It took Dave a couple of hours to work out the bill - more wandering in this pretty place for the rest of us, then a final round of Uno which Sue reluctantly joined in on and won.

I had snaffled a paper table mat with a map on it, and I spotted a route on a board at Tourist Information, so I adjusted my plans for tomorrow to a high-level rather than a contouring route. 

* Note that as well as items being lost, some were also damaged!

·         my Berghaus smock - torn by wire in tunnel;

·         my paclite trousers - ripped on a rock spike;

·         butty box - smashed on journey home;

·         stove box - smashed in pack (stove survived!)

·         trousers - holed by an iron;

·         boots - another eyelet broke on the KSB 300's.

And that's just my stuff!

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