Since Martin was anyway in Munich, we wanted to hang the weekend in the mountains turn. Though planned well in advance, this time seemed to be well disposed towards the weather. We started at 5:00 on Friday in Munich and drove to Hinterbichl / Osttirol. After Felbertauerntunnel we are first submerged in the fog, but the visibility was down to the Virgen already much better and even the sun could be just looking. After all the preparations we set off shortly after 9 in order to clock on to ski backpack. Optimistically, we have opted for the trail. The was, however, at some point in the forest and so we changed it on the fairway. Until the return to the mine, we had to carry the skis, then we could on the last corner (Avalanche) ascend snow. On Gumbachkreuz we took a break and cooled us: Except for the underwear I had not much of it was incredibly hot. The way on to St. John's lodge is primarily track and pretty flat.
where we first water balance with soup and Almdudler filled. It was now 12:00. After Johannishütte it went uphill again at last, our main enemy was the heat and we were often want to drink something else. Luckily I had time to pack Camelbag more than 1 liter. In the final meters to Defreggerhaus we crossed a steep slope. Although the snow was very slushy, yet had slipped.
The hut was open over the weekend, but very spartan. I was happy not to have to sleep in the winter room, which did not look particularly inviting. We used the rest of the Afternoon us from the lodge to warm up (in the house was ice cold) and watch the way tomorrow and study. In the evening there was only one soup, the landlord was from the "scheduled", but he also had to provide the Tyrolean ski contest vigorously with brandy and wine and had to do with it enough. For us there was only tea for € 4.40 / l (tea water was allowed to buy only to go - the logic was not obvious to us). We then fled but relatively quickly from the humid cheerful room to pack our bags and get some sleep. From the bedroom was not too much, said one part, celebrated in the room until two clock at night with guitar and various songs, the other, it was so cold that I use liner and cap lay in bed. The camp for 50 people wanted with four just does not get warm. Then when the alarm clock rang at 4:00, I had to have slept at all the feeling. Quietly left the camp and will früstückten in the room with head lamps (there was Snickers and pick-up and a cup of tea). wanted Just before 5:00 we were ready to go after even a Tyrolean teach us is that we would be much too early.
But we finally had something before. We climbed up on the normal route to Mullwitzkees. We wanted to pass at an altitude of 3000 meters. When we tie in directly attached to the helmets after not again having to settle down and also it was much warmer. Here I watched a tiny one second and whoosh was not on my fur bag fell off. The wind did the rest of his then and probably now lies in a crevasse in a yellow coat Mullwitzkees bag. Finally, we decided yet, the glacier above the columns cross-zone and aimed straight for the Aderlscharte. This could be easily overcome. On top of the pass we took a short break to have to eat something and drink tea. Before us lay the Dorferkees. We had a little slip and then rise to the scour and the columns around the direction of lamb chops. The snow was frozen and when the glacier steepens slipped two of us, but luckily we had crampons it. We enjoyed the view of the sunlit mountains and the rest, we were finally alone on the road. Just before the bergschrund we modified - Ski to the backpack, crampons and ice axes were now announced. Crossing the bergschrund introduced us to the first challenge, which was not deep, but a step but relatively wide. Crossing Martins headlamp fell off her helmet and we still looked after her as she slid into the crevasse. After we both were on the other hand, we could actually stop anything. The gutter in front of us, she looked beautiful, but the peak we could not see. The first meters I fell pretty hard, after which the snow nice and we had really good Trittfirn. The sun popped so down on us, I just sweat. Approximately in the middle of the channel was a small shadow spot. Here we took a short break and I moved at least from the snow-on sunglasses. Also, all vents were open, yet we continue to sweat. The peak we could see the rise and so does not feel the tour took no end. Eventually, Martin said, the ridge was almost there. The voice betrayed the vicinity of the summit. The last meters to the summit gave Martin track my work in the powder. I was pretty down when I was up, but it was also quite interesting the puzzled faces of the masses observed at the top :-).
The view was terrific, especially the Stüdlgrat looked wonderful. After a leisurely look round we headed towards depot. There, we found a quiet place to build and jausneten. It had become now 11.00. Nevertheless, some cliques gene flow peaks, partially roped in part without rope. The snow looked pretty in soft, finally had the whole morning the sun shone and it was quite warm. We decided to go the normal route towards Defreggerhaus and not even to climb the Rainer Horn. Martin was with the rope up the rear. The snow was really nice to drive aufgefirnt and well, anyway I was cautious because of the columns. The helicopter had been called to a column that is fall. On Defreggerhaus we packed our things, we got rid of all unnecessary gear and drove through the valley from the St. John's hut. Meanwhile, some wet snow slides were made, the snow had to drive some really hard, you always slumped back into holes. On the Johannishütte we first made lunches: The steak tasted good and the efforts for today were over. After the hut, it was a nice drive out, the snow was within the last day has become much less and so we had to carry almost from the Marfer Albl. The valley taxi was in constant use, but we spurned the offer and preferred to return on foot back to the car. So I've done so now but on the wholesale Venetian - which come to those who wait. decided
After a brief stop in Hollerbach and necessary Materialsortiererei Martin and I still continue on to the Kaunertal. Glorious weather for Sunday was also predicted, and there we were, especially me, have an open account.
As always, we turn later than planned and it was 10:00 when we were in our sleeping bags. This time it was nice and warm and quiet, so I slept till fantastic to 4.30. The sky was clear, and as I stood on it, although my motivation and fatigue I said something else. After a quick breakfast we were on our way to take a look at the wall of the Weißseespitze. Meanwhile, it was reasonably bright, but the sky was suddenly well covered. My sense told me that it was not a good idea, in the north wall to enter and so we opted for another hour of sleep. The next sight of the wall, it was already 7:00, the clouds had cleared and the conditions seemed right, I also felt much better and so we decided to enter anyway. Directly in front of us three others had gone off, but without skis. The ski area we had traversed quickly, and we also wanted to increase the lower part of the wall with skis (40 °). The ascent went smoothly, the only bare eat Elle could be wonderful around the left. On the climb, we realized that we were able to go further down on skis, so we hitched only to about 3200m on crampons and ice axes to. Through our three predecessors had already set a track and most of the snow proved to be a beautiful Trittfirn. As the track direction but bare spots led to the left, we deviated to the right by the rocks. This was going much easier, even if we sometimes had to dig through powder snow. For a change, we were two hikers receive from above that left the north wall. Somehow pulled out the rise but longer than expected. After the steep section flattens the wall again and it takes a while until you see the summit cross.
The last meters we covered over the ridge (the direct route has too many columns). Up on the top it was warm and sunny and we were soon on the descent, because the snow was getting softer. Despite anti-balling plate snow stuck to my crampons, the snow was too sticky. The west ridge runs like chewing gum, one must again about 3 "hump" over. Since we had the ski here, we pondered what, in the meantime to take the edges, but the top was clearly too steep - after the sun was very strong. At the penultimate cusp but we decided to but to drive on the edge, there were already signs inside and the snow was relatively dry. Nevertheless, we navigated the slope separately. Nice ride but he was not, but had already formed a slight crust cover. Glad I was out of the slope to be outside. The last few yards, we went on the trail back to the car.
Actually, you can not plan such a weekend and yet it managed to pull through everything: the conditions, the weather and our Constitution fit together easily and in spite of the lost bag and coat the headlight is only one conclusion: Simply brilliant!
The hut was open over the weekend, but very spartan. I was happy not to have to sleep in the winter room, which did not look particularly inviting. We used the rest of the Afternoon us from the lodge to warm up (in the house was ice cold) and watch the way tomorrow and study. In the evening there was only one soup, the landlord was from the "scheduled", but he also had to provide the Tyrolean ski contest vigorously with brandy and wine and had to do with it enough. For us there was only tea for € 4.40 / l (tea water was allowed to buy only to go - the logic was not obvious to us). We then fled but relatively quickly from the humid cheerful room to pack our bags and get some sleep. From the bedroom was not too much, said one part, celebrated in the room until two clock at night with guitar and various songs, the other, it was so cold that I use liner and cap lay in bed. The camp for 50 people wanted with four just does not get warm. Then when the alarm clock rang at 4:00, I had to have slept at all the feeling. Quietly left the camp and will früstückten in the room with head lamps (there was Snickers and pick-up and a cup of tea). wanted Just before 5:00 we were ready to go after even a Tyrolean teach us is that we would be much too early.
But we finally had something before. We climbed up on the normal route to Mullwitzkees. We wanted to pass at an altitude of 3000 meters. When we tie in directly attached to the helmets after not again having to settle down and also it was much warmer. Here I watched a tiny one second and whoosh was not on my fur bag fell off. The wind did the rest of his then and probably now lies in a crevasse in a yellow coat Mullwitzkees bag. Finally, we decided yet, the glacier above the columns cross-zone and aimed straight for the Aderlscharte. This could be easily overcome. On top of the pass we took a short break to have to eat something and drink tea. Before us lay the Dorferkees. We had a little slip and then rise to the scour and the columns around the direction of lamb chops. The snow was frozen and when the glacier steepens slipped two of us, but luckily we had crampons it. We enjoyed the view of the sunlit mountains and the rest, we were finally alone on the road. Just before the bergschrund we modified - Ski to the backpack, crampons and ice axes were now announced. Crossing the bergschrund introduced us to the first challenge, which was not deep, but a step but relatively wide. Crossing Martins headlamp fell off her helmet and we still looked after her as she slid into the crevasse. After we both were on the other hand, we could actually stop anything. The gutter in front of us, she looked beautiful, but the peak we could not see. The first meters I fell pretty hard, after which the snow nice and we had really good Trittfirn. The sun popped so down on us, I just sweat. Approximately in the middle of the channel was a small shadow spot. Here we took a short break and I moved at least from the snow-on sunglasses. Also, all vents were open, yet we continue to sweat. The peak we could see the rise and so does not feel the tour took no end. Eventually, Martin said, the ridge was almost there. The voice betrayed the vicinity of the summit. The last meters to the summit gave Martin track my work in the powder. I was pretty down when I was up, but it was also quite interesting the puzzled faces of the masses observed at the top :-).
After a brief stop in Hollerbach and necessary Materialsortiererei Martin and I still continue on to the Kaunertal. Glorious weather for Sunday was also predicted, and there we were, especially me, have an open account.
As always, we turn later than planned and it was 10:00 when we were in our sleeping bags. This time it was nice and warm and quiet, so I slept till fantastic to 4.30. The sky was clear, and as I stood on it, although my motivation and fatigue I said something else. After a quick breakfast we were on our way to take a look at the wall of the Weißseespitze. Meanwhile, it was reasonably bright, but the sky was suddenly well covered. My sense told me that it was not a good idea, in the north wall to enter and so we opted for another hour of sleep. The next sight of the wall, it was already 7:00, the clouds had cleared and the conditions seemed right, I also felt much better and so we decided to enter anyway. Directly in front of us three others had gone off, but without skis. The ski area we had traversed quickly, and we also wanted to increase the lower part of the wall with skis (40 °). The ascent went smoothly, the only bare eat Elle could be wonderful around the left. On the climb, we realized that we were able to go further down on skis, so we hitched only to about 3200m on crampons and ice axes to. Through our three predecessors had already set a track and most of the snow proved to be a beautiful Trittfirn. As the track direction but bare spots led to the left, we deviated to the right by the rocks. This was going much easier, even if we sometimes had to dig through powder snow. For a change, we were two hikers receive from above that left the north wall. Somehow pulled out the rise but longer than expected. After the steep section flattens the wall again and it takes a while until you see the summit cross.
The last meters we covered over the ridge (the direct route has too many columns). Up on the top it was warm and sunny and we were soon on the descent, because the snow was getting softer. Despite anti-balling plate snow stuck to my crampons, the snow was too sticky. The west ridge runs like chewing gum, one must again about 3 "hump" over. Since we had the ski here, we pondered what, in the meantime to take the edges, but the top was clearly too steep - after the sun was very strong. At the penultimate cusp but we decided to but to drive on the edge, there were already signs inside and the snow was relatively dry. Nevertheless, we navigated the slope separately. Nice ride but he was not, but had already formed a slight crust cover. Glad I was out of the slope to be outside. The last few yards, we went on the trail back to the car. Actually, you can not plan such a weekend and yet it managed to pull through everything: the conditions, the weather and our Constitution fit together easily and in spite of the lost bag and coat the headlight is only one conclusion: Simply brilliant!
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