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I have wanted a return to the Chief summits for years now but they never seemed to be on the agenda. My first climb was back in 2004, 14 years ago so it was definitely time to revisit the area. It was not a hike that Geoff or my other partners wanted to join me on so it needed to be tackled on a day when they were not available. Well that day finally came and the summit was calling. I also wanted to do it as it would be a new unique activation for me in the summits-on-the-air program.
The morning began at 6:30 and saw me finish loading the car. As this hike didn’t require any forestry roads I was able to drive a car right to the parking lot at the start of the trail. Today I took Carolyn’s all electric Bolt with the goal of seeing how its range held out. So once the gear was stowed I started out for the nearest Starbucks to finish the prep for the hike. Wouldn’t you know it but when I got into line for coffee it was quite long but once I got my coffee there was no line! So typical and annoying.
The drive went quickly and soon I was looking for a parking spot, the day use area was full and cars were roaming around looking for a gap, the rock climber’s area was also full. Fortunately there was a third lot a bit further along that still had lots of space and there I parked and got my gear loaded. I started my hike by walking back through the chain of parking lots and then the campers’ lot and the actual campsite. And then I saw it, the start of the 2000+ foot climb, a set of stairs made from placed rock. That was new since I was last here.
The rock stairs quickly turned into steep wooden stairs that continued upward for a long distance lost between the trees! The stairs were familiar though they looked well maintained and likely replaced since I was last here. The trail was full of people climbing and descending the stairs. It was a busy place obviously very popular with the improvements in the area. I started up the wooden stairs stopping frequently to regain my breath before trying to raise a weary leg to the next stair. It was very trying especially seeing all those 20 year olds sailing past seeming to miss the whole point of doing penance on a long staircase.
Eventually the wooden stairs end and one is done with the first really steep section. Next came some nicely groomed stone steps that wandered through the trees to some distance place. I continued following them like a dog chasing a rabbit, slowly gaining elevation as the trail made its way up through the valley on the back side of the rock face. Eventually I came to a fork where the route to the third summit splits off from the first two. Most of the crowd was on the left fork but I was headed to the third so the right fork was my choice. This route was much rougher and less travelled, it actually provided some periods of solitude between small groups of people passing by me. The trail was quite steep in places with uneven boulders and loose rock which made the trail a bit more challenging, more so on the return.
After what seemed a long journey I reached the upper fork where the trail connects with another that crosses between 2nd and 3rd peaks, here one can go either way. I continued upward to the higher third. The last bit of trail wasn’t overly long or steep and soon I was breaking through the trees and onto the top of the rock slab that forms the chief. The third summit is very broad and even has a small pond on its top. There are clumps of stunted pines scattered across the broad area and other hikers were able to find small nooks to stake out as their own. I continued to the very highest point and there I settled into an area next to some pines which offered a bit of shade yet still provided a good view of the city of Squamish below. I dropped my gear and wandered a bit gathering a few photos of the views. It was now just past 11:30, I had completed the ascent in 2.5 hours, not all that bad, even considering the pace set by some of those younger people.
Well I could now take a bit of a rest and eat my lunch before setting up my radio gear. I soon had my 2m yagi pointed at Squamish and started putting out calls for a contact, nothing. I kept trying but no response. It was getting very irritating, I didn’t put out all that effort to be left shutout. So I decided to set up my HF radio, here the pines came in handy for stretching out the antenna. The HF bands were virtually dead except for one strong signal that was chatting with another station but he couldn’t hear my small signal.
So it was back to 2m and eventually I got a response! Finally, I had activated the summit! I kept trying for the 3 more contacts I needed to get points. My second contact was with John a local ham who I have visited with during some trips into the local hills. He said he would get his brother to call me from his home on Salt Spring Island. Meanwhile I got a third contact from a local in the homes just below me. Finally John’s brother got through and I had my 4 contacts! So satisfying. We chatted for a while and then I packed up the radio gear. And started the trek down.
I decided to take the fork to the second summit and on the north sub peak of the second I watched a guy walk a slack line suspended between the second and third summits. It was only spanning a drop of 600m! There he was slowly inching his way across the rope. He did slip a few times but his harness caught him and he was able to get back up and continue on. I was getting vertigo just watching him!
I dropped off the summit and returned to the trail I ascended on, this time making my way back down and over the rough rock that I did on the way up. It can be much harder going down, one just doesn’t need as many rest breaks. Not much before the wooden stairs I did manage to finally slip and fall on a rock. I scuffed up my left knee but not much more. A bit further and I was on the wooden stairs and making my way back down to the ground level. There I stopped to chat with a couple who were guiding a small group of friends. He had done only the first summit but we commiserated about him needing to wait for others, while I was alone and could go at whatever pace suited me. I looked at my clock and saw that I had made it down in 1.5 hours! Actually a very good time – 4 hours return for a hike listed as requiring 5 to 7! I guess I shouldn’t feel too bad that some of the youngsters passed me but I suppose I did better than many.
I continued on back to the car and enjoyed a nice cool fruit juice and then started the drive for home. The car did really well on the curves and hills and once home I realized I had used only half of its range. So the electric did well and had no problems with a 200+km trip. I can now feel I have completed the Chief, having been on its highest summit. I guess I can try the Stawamus Squaw next!