Dent de Vaulion – Snow-Shoe Team – 11 Feb 2021

Attending : Marks W and W, Richard, David, Mervyn, Steve, Peter and new member Mike Hempstead.

The team of eight, or rather two teams of socially-distanced 4, assembled at the Pétra Felix parking some 2km past Mollendruz Col, on a cold and cloudy February day, under guidance of Richard mentored by Mark Wn. It indeed cold again with -7C expected so we had wrapped up for it. Our intended challenge was a 360 metre ascent of the Dent de Vaulion up a trail through the forest almost due north from the parking. Team 1 and Team 2 had not been assiduously delineated and we therefore took a fluid approach, as is our custom.

Richard had some trouble with his sticks. They were sticking and would not extend having iced up from a previous expedition. Richard employed the stuck stick under your vest technique – which seemed not to work. Hot (mint) tea may have worked on one, and I believe we discussed urine. A sharp thwack seemed to work finally on the other.

Very soon all but Steve donned snow shoes as we ascended gradually through the hoar-rimed trees. The snow was good and cold, but there was a slight wind in our faces and the sun was hidden. Exiting the (Schilliger snow-clad) forest the cloud thickened and the cold intensified. Before long, or rather behind Long (who finally donned snow-shoes before the summit ridge), we were soon at the summit itself and sorting to the main task, establishing the bar on a snowy bench by the summit beacon. Polish Slimowitz inside us we unanimously agreed to eat our lunch there and then standing around our excellent bar now festooned with wines from South Africa (Chenin Blanc) and Switzerland (Fechy and Luins), and other stronger potions. It was perhaps the coldest lunch on record, but we were warmed from within and by the spirit of the two virtual teams at arms length, there assembled as one. Absent friends were duly toasted. The sun was ghostly and never came through strongly, and the expected summit views were indeed terrible, or rather just cloudy. Many subjects were thoroughly chewed over including Brexit, COVID19, vaccines, rugby, the EU and the state of the world. And dogs.

All too soon, or perhaps not too late that we froze in place, it was time to leave our summit summit. Both teams opted for a direct descent along the same route and after Long we were back at the cars. Mervyn duly brought out some reviving glue-wein that he had been portering.

A memorable outing with a summit summit meeting in real winter conditions.

Photos : Watts, Saynor, Long, Taylor

Richard with a sticking stick
Exiting the forest and into cloud – Steve still on boots… Richard working on his second stuck stick
Tree with snow, and Peter at the forest edge
Through the white trees
David now loving the Jura
Mike in optimistic sun-hat, and Mervyn
Mark Wts cruising
Steve, now shod, and Mark Wn enjoying the white stuff
David heads for the summit exiting the white trees
Summit bench with unstuck sticks !
Summit bar
A quorum solves the world’s problems
Chenin blanc for starters
As much sun as we saw that day. Two girls in the background turned down offers of vino.

Snowshoes to the virtual bar on GMR

Mark Warren had chosen a splendid day for participants, 7 of us in all. The conditions were nye-on perfect. Cold, no wind, bright sun, deep powder and a fine hike in prospect up Grand Mt Rond (GMR) and back over petit.

Marks W and W, David, Richard, Steve, Mervyn and Peter attended with apologies from Drew, Rob and Philip.

We assembled and set off from the Col de la Faucille where every establishment and lift including the loos were shut up and boarded in this time of pandemic. Nevertheless there were quite a few folk out and about, including herds of tiny French tots on snow shoes, as well as many others on raquettes and back-country skiers, with a not un-small number of happy dogs (when he grows up next year Kobie is coming!). It wasn’t long before we were stepping gently up the forest trail in fir trees covered in sparkling powder and before long the tiny tots were left behind and we were out in the paradise of a Jura winter and into the glare of a fine sun.

It is fair to say that most of us reflected afterwards that this had been a best-ever and indeed magnificent temperance outing on snowshoes, certainly of recent times. This may have been due to short memories, or partly the fantastic conditions and views and partly due to the numbers of bottles of wine we consumed with social distancing on the top of GMR, accompanied by sandwiches, digestifs and coffee, all of which followed Richard’s Grappa surprise. We toasted absent friends, perhaps several times, as well as fraternising with a pair of Geneva old-timers who had somewhat absent-mindedly forgotten to bring alcohol to the summit. The only thing missing was a bar (to be remedied if we can find a lightweight portable one on the internet from China). Duly sated we flowed down the creamy thick, crystal powder of GMR and cruised across to the Petit Mt Rond amazed by the snow formations on the trees and cornices. After a full team photo shoot on a wooden bar (too small for our future use) we then slid back down the unpisted ski-run of PMR, some of us prostrated on poly-bags.

A truly memorable and staggering day. Thanks to Mark Warren for organising such a day of perfect conditions and raising the bar. Looking forward to many more. Onwards to vaccinations.

Starting off
Settling into our stride
We have all been here before

But not in quite such surreal conditions

Shadowland
Dream conditions, dream team
Red – good in photos
Summit party – about to start
We wandered over to the top in this photo before returning to open the bar, avoiding the cornice.
Gr-apperos, of mixed and dubious origin.. at the socially-distanced virtual bar.
View to the closed facilities over on PMR
Descending the cream
Richard snaps an icy pine comb
Ice sculpture and looking back to GMR
Iced trees
Steve surfs a giant wave – perhaps not realising it…
At PMR the temperance team contemplating a decent descent, and a successful and memorable day out in this time of pandemic. Quel raquette!

GIN Snowshoe – Jura 11 Jan 21

Leader Rob. Attending Richard, Mark Wn, Peter.

Brought forward to Monday in view of an impending snow storm Tuesday, Steve had to miss out because it was his last day of quarantine. Philip was recuperating and Mark Wts had a heating problem, so only four of us assembled in frigid temperatures (it was -11.5C at Marchairuz col) at the EauFroide (only -7C) parking at the start of the ski trail back to Givrine. It was bitterly cold, but there was not a cloud in the sky so we knew we would get the sun to warm us eventually. Crystals of snow glistened in the advancing light as we threaded through a powder maze of christmas trees trying to keep fingers and vital parts warm. The powder was impeccable and after the start we saw no others on snow shoes all day.

Lunch was taken on a small hill in the sunshine, along with some odd liquids including a cold alcoholic version of coffee, Scottish fluid and something Norwegian. This is as good as it gets! The return route included further denivellation and good trails through fine forest. The icing on the cake back at the cars was provided by Mark who poured us champagne taken with galette celebrating the start of the snow shoe season.

A memorable start to 2021. Looking forward to more of the same and a better year than last.

Cold start
We meet the sun
Here comes the sun
Forest
Traversing to lunch
Lunch hill
Hill 2

Starting back

Champagne and galette

GIN Raid on the Barillette

Friday 20 Nov 2020

A fine day for a rapid hike up the “secret” and secluded path from low (648m) down on the St Cergue Road, to the Barillette restaurant (closed in the pandemic) at 1447m. 800m then. No need for a picnic, this was to be a training “raid”.

Mervyn called off for a valid reason and Peter D is not available Fridays. All our French crew were locked down. Others were isolating. So a small band, Mark Watts, Rob, Steve and myself launched up the trail.

It was sunnyish but cool weather, with a fresh dusting of snow above 1100m that made the upper forest look like Schilligers before Xmas. We made it up in 1h 45m and down in 1h 20m. We were back home for an early lunch. It was good to feel the snow again and even better to sip some Scottish fluid at the high point. Now the secret is getting out, about this straight-up training trail – to try to get fit on. NB – sticks are useful.

Leaving the track for the forest path
The seat of the powder
Steepest section
At the high point (I had cleared several centimetres of powder from the seat).
At the high point 2.
Team starting the descent.

Hiking – 2.11.20 – La Dôle

A short hike to take advantage of the warmer weather and get the CH contingent out on the hill, sadly missing our French chums in their second lockdown.

A group of six assembled at La Givrine (1208m) to attempt an ascent of our local peak by a little-known route, via the Pointes de Fin Chateau and Poéle Chaud. Peter T’s luck held as he found the right combination of unmarked paths (to Paradise) up through remote woods to the ridge near the PdFC (1555m) emerging to sunlight and magnificent view. The clear air allowed views for miles and miles to far mountain horizons. We meandered up to the Pointe de Poéle Chaud (1628m) from where we spotted 5 chamois disporting themselves in the autumn light. A warm wind was blowing and Peter D was indeed brave to be up and about in his shorts (this is November !).

A traverse of the Col de Porte (1558m) allowed a final pull up to La Dôle (1677m) from which the view was even more magnificent. We sat out of the wind by the huge golf ball eating sandwiches and supping the necessary beer and wine; Mervyn excelled himself by carrying a bottle of Dôle to the summit of La Dôle with not a drop passing his lips – he is attempting to achieve a dry November. Chilled white was followed by warmer reds (the Dôle and a Montepulciano), a fine temperance hike for the rest of us – albeit the Scottish fluid was not in evidence. We raised a glass to absent friends.

After picking out distant peaks including the Matterhorn, we eventually gathered ourselves together for the relatively simple descent back down the ski run and forest trail to Couvaloup, then getting very close to the quiescent locked-down border, meandering in warming sun back to the cars at Givrine. An early return allowed time for chores, me to help with gardening and make a déchetterie run. Attending : David C, Mark Watts, Mervyn, Peter D and Peter T, Rob.

We reach the ridge and the sun.
View from the ridge to the Alps on or way up to the Pointe de Poéle Chaud. (Colledge)
And another

Looking back to the Col de Porte and the Pointe de Poéle Chaud from the Dôle ridge.

Doling out Dôle on La Dôle by dry Mervyn.
Usual shot
Surveying paradise
Essential kit for a serious temperance hike. (Powell).

Hiking – Tour of La Salève

Leader Mark Watts had proposed a challenging day – ascent by the Orbojet Cave, lunch at the Auberge des Montagnards at La Croisette, traverse of the Salève summit, descent by the Grand Gorge and return to Le Coin.

Refreshingly perfect weather saw 10 (Mark W and Mark W, Mervyn, Steve, David, Rob, Philip, Richard Wiley, Drew, and Peter T) of us assemble at 10am at Le Coin, minus Arthur, honorary member, who had apparently had to isolate after some of his family (or their contacts) tested positive for Covid. Next time Arthur.

We rose steadily up the switchback path, mildly damp in places from previous days, but with not yet many fallen leaves. Steve and I went ahead to research Le Coratterie, while the main team explored the Orbojet cave at leisure.

Spectacular views of the Alps and the valley of Geneva at the top were revitalising with not a cloud in sight and hardly a breath of wind. More revitalising were the beers and convivial lunch, beef, frites, quiches and tart myrtille. In view of the impending difficult and somewhat arduous descent of the Grand Gorge to come, perhaps as a nod to safety, little Scottish fluid was evident, albeit it could be found.

Setting off from the Auberge, although some missed recognising them, the main group encountered Pamela Harris and Alan Norton. Well met, Pam signed a couple of our guide books. On the summit plateau sleepy cows framed the Alps while large white sheepdogs jealously guarded a large flock of sheep and goats.

So to the bombe surprise, the Grand Gorge proved indeed a long, tiresome, steep and somewhat tricky descent, with endless slippy switchbacks. Eventually however remnant stragglers meandered safely back to Le Coin under swooping parapenters in glorious sunshine. Philip even got a ride in a Porsche. Between 700m and 800m deniv, and 14.5 to 17 km according to variants. A great day out which required hot bath followed by Scottish fluid or similar to effect a start to recovery. Merci Mark!

Orbojet explorers
Orbojet advance/variant party
Steve on the Coratterie variant
Steve and Geneva
Tart time
Tart 2
Tart 3
Not the Swiss flag…
Cow summit
Cow summit 2
Summit party with Mark Watts
Summit party with Richard Wiley
Starting the Grand Gorge descent – some roads lead to pain…
Parapente afternoon – looking back up. Shame we could not finish with a beer.

Hikers to Barillette 24 Sept 20

Steve recalibrated this hike after the weather forecast seemed to preclude Morgins and the higher hills. Instead he chose the Barillette attracting a further 9 of us who signed up for the promise of a good hike and the possibility of a tasty fondue. Initial attempts to find the right trail were frustrated by loggers and at one point we descended back 60m downhill on the trail of pain. Happily Steve found the trail to paradise and even the sun came out. About 1000m up and about 3 hours of gently toil saw us at the mast for reasonable views over the lake.

Lunch at the Barillette was indeed worth the hike and we shared the cheerful room with a group of Swiss trekking tennis players who included a Swiss horn player. After beer, wine and a fine fondue (for 80% of us), and some Scottish fluid, we were serenaded to some fine horn playing/wind music. Tarte maison, coffee slipped down well and we fell out into some wet weather, but actually it stopped pretty soon and we enjoyed a pleasant descent to the cars at Bonmont (albeit some Bonmont regulars did not recognise the Bonmont cycle road and attempted a repeat ascent). Attending Steve, David, Philip, Mark W and Mark W, Mervyn, Peter T, Richard, Rob and Thatcher. Apologies from Drew M and Peter D. Total up 1030m. Distance unknown to me. Just in time before really bad weather came in, including snow to 1200m predicted.

Sun comes out on the ascent
Approaching the summit
Three hour before the mast
Fondu full ahead
With Chasselas
The Schublig and chips end
Mark dips in
Horn corner concerto
Filming the horn
The Hornli Hut..
Mike Horn ?
Actually Pascal Loutan loutanp@gmail.com – Cor Des Alpes, Architecture, Atelier Proteger

Message from our leader.

Thanks for your patience as I considered the similar-looking roads to paradise or pain (and sometimes made the incorrect decision). However, we reached paradise (the Barillette restaurant) at the alloted hour and managed to avoid the pain of the real storm that hit later in the evening. We lost electricity for half an hour in the evening after one impressive lightening strike.
As you say, a memorable walk for the turn out, the restaurant, the alcoholic consumption and, of course, the alphorn playing.
Looking forward to reading the blog!
Regards to all,Stephen

Bike Group – Prangins Lunch

17 Sept 2020

Yet another beautiful sunny day, albeit with a strong but warm Bise wind. Four of us assembled at Lac de Divonne and set off in the usual direction towards Bonmont, at a leisurely pace untroubled by any possibility of forming a Groupetto behind Steve, who was otherwise occupied. Having dispensed with the formality of Bonmont we sidled down for a coffee in Givrins before swooping down to the Les Aberiaux restaurant by the port at Prangins for well needed beers and al fresco lunch. We toasted absent friends, who had really missed another great and not too challenging day out. A good lunch – beef/octopus and chips and coffees before winding our way back to God’s Crossing. Attending : Mervyn, Mark Watts, Peter D and Peter T.

Bonmont again
Lunch Les Aberiaux
PT and MWtt
Domestiques

Gins Biking to Gilly 3 Sept 2020

10am sunny morning and five of us set off from Divonne car park. The peloton (short of Long) ambled up to Bonmont to help me get B165, and thence swooped down and across to Givrins for a coffee on a sunny terrace, avoiding patisseries available as we had a table booked at the Auberge de Gilly at noon. We sped over via Coinsins and Vich in a single breakaway and were soon ensconced around a round table drinking beer and then tucking into the rather fine fare they provide there. Recommended and at a good price. We set off back in warm sun via Trelex and Grens and were soon back at the start. 55 km or so. 300m deniv? A fine day out with time for a siesta, or in my case a powerpoint presentation in Mongolian.

Attending : Peter Drew, Mervyn, Philip, Mark Wtts and me.

Bonmont (for me 165)
Fine food (not meat honest!)
Not smiling to order..
Merci to all. Sorry we missed Steve, Paul and others.
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