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Nov 1 - 3, 2002

Once Again Through Ice and Snow

On Detours to Aneto

by

Manfred P.

Keywords: Spain, Pyrenees, Campo, Castejon de Sos, Benasque, Monte Aneto, tourist, travel trip report, travel log, travelogue.

Monte Aneto Ascent Summary

This summary is for people interested in ascending Aneto and who don't want to read much text. A climber's executive summary.

There is a Southern and a Northern Route to Aneto. The Southern Route is 1h 30min less to walk, there is less glacier to cross, but the access via dirt road is some 10km longer. The approach to the Southern Route is from the South. Total ascent time is 4h 20 min. Total ascent is 1470m of altitude. This is all I know about the Southern Route. The rest of this travelogue discusses the Northern Route.

Day 1: (Northern Route)

Day 2: (Northern Route)

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Now to the details.

Aneto and Back

On Wednesday I was in a bookstore to buy a guide for my next business trip that was planned to start the following day, Thursday. While in the bookstore I drifted off into the mountain section. You know how that goes. Your feet lead you somewhere. There I glanced at a book on the Pyrenees and saw that the highest peak is called Aneto and that in summer it can be done in about 10 hours, round-trip. On Thursday my business trip got cancelled in the very last moments and hence with a suddenly open and unplanned weekend, on Friday we sat in the camping bus heading towards the Pyrenees, with our goal being Aneto.

Unlike on our usual hiking adventures it was required to get up early. It was late in the year, winter already. The summer round-trip time was officially some 10 hours. Now in winter it would take longer and there is daylight only from 7:30 a.m. till 6:30 p.m. We had some 11 hours to walk in 11 hours of daylight. Hence, getting out of the sleeping bag at 6 a.m. was unfortunately unavoidable.

At the first daylight we were at the Rencluse Refuge. For a mountain refuge it is not a pleasant sight. It is being remodeled and old bricks, sandbags and other construction garbage was littering the place and surroundings. We headed SSW towards a colored pole and ascended gently through a meadow. This was our first mistake on our ascent. Of course, at this time we didn't know that yet. An hour later as we reached more altitude we spotted many hikers further east. Obviously we -- and the 20 others that had followed me -- were wrong. It was time to correct our mistake. We cut across some rocky terrain to reach the area where we had seen the people.

Now that we had hooked up with the other people we followed the crowd. Given that it was November I was surprised by the amount of people. Instead of the expected dozen we found ourselves surrounded by 30 people in the immediate distance and certainly there were some 60 to 100 people on the mountain in total. Amazing. Being the highest peak in the Pyrenees it is a very popular destination, at any time of the year it seems.

At 2200m we started running into snow and ice and we had to put on the crampons early. Some 3 hours into the hike we had reached the point where to the east a gap becomes visible in the ridge. According to the guide book and the route instructions this is where the mountain needs to be crossed. However, everybody headed south instead of eastward towards the pass. Out of the 20 people in our vicinity only 2 had chosen the route towards the pass as described in the route. I talked to the people here because there was no obvious choice. When someone told me that his friend had been here before and is also heading south I assumed that they must know something that I do not know. This was a mistake of course. Once again, we chose the wrong path and once again we would get temporarily lost. But like before it would take us another hour to find out that we were walking into the wrong direction.

The sun was coming out but luckily we were still on the western side of the ridge and hence in the shade. I was hot enough burning energy to climb up the snowy slope. I didn't need the extra heat from the sun. As we slowly got closer to the ridge we got surprised. People were coming back! Quickly the news spread. At the ridge it was impossible to get down into the area of the glacier. In other words the ridge was not passable here. I am skeptical by nature and don't believe everything people say. Something that is not passable for some people might be perfectly passable for other people. But more and more people came back, including people that had the looks of mountaineers with ice axe and rope on their backpacks. Slowly I got convinced and realized we had lost the way for the second time on our ascent.

Knowing better now that we should have followed the description in the guide we headed downhill again, but towards the ridge to find a shortcut to the pass. We did find that pass heading down close to the ridge. Instead of from below we entered the pass from above. We lost some time but at least it was not necessary to go all the way back to the beginning of the chute that leads up towards the pass.

As we crossed the pass we saw the peak for the first time. Between us and the peak lay a large glacier. Unlike other glaciers this one didn't seem to have any ruptures. No crevasses and no big cubes of ice were in sight. Just smooth snow and ice.

It looked all very easy from here. The book talked about some difficult part at the end but from here none of that was in sight. The footmarks led a clear trail through the glacier. The snow was clean and white and sparkling in the sun. There was little time to enjoy the scenery as we were under time pressure. We had lost valuable time getting lost twice and not keeping a good pace we would have to walk in darkness the last piece back to the car. At a steady pace without breaks we moved uphill through the glacier. In a few areas it is steep, but nothing in comparison to the incline at Monte Perdido. Closer and closer we got to the top. We could already see some 30 people all standing close together near the peak. Still, however, there was no sight of the difficult part that the book talked about.

Only as we reached the crowd the situation got clear in my mind. The actual peak is separated from the main mountain by an exposed passage. All these people were enjoying their triumph on the secondary, lower peak and only a few ventured across the passage to the real peak. We joined the crowd that had now grown to 50 people on the secondary peak. Here we rested 5 minutes to have better concentration for the crossing. The passage called "Mahoma" or "Mahomet" in French is only some 20m long but very exposed. In other words, to the left and right were vertical walls. Some rock boulders covered in snow and ice had to be crossed here. Slipping here is not recommended as it might be your death sentence.

Carefully we crossed. It took less than 5 minutes and we were on the real peak. A cement column and a steel cross marked the highest point of the Pyrenees. Aneto Peak, 3404m or 11165ft. The weather gods once again had mercy with us, because it was a splendid day. Sunshine, no clouds, relatively warm given that it was winter, and great visibility. The weather report had predicted rain at the end of the day. From up here that looked unlikely. It was time to take the camera out and take pictures of the cross from all angles. The snow was sticky and heavy here on the top from the sun. The peak is a tiny island and there is little to explore. I found a metal plaque some 10m below the peak. First I thought this is commemorating some accident, but it turned out to be just a cheerful note of a mountain club.

After rest a few minutes I checked the time. It was 2 p.m. 7 hours had passed since we left the parking lot. Given the fact that we had lost the trail twice that was not even bad. We could relax a little bit now on the way back and walk with less time pressure. If nothing out of the ordinary happens we should reach the car again just at dusk.

The way back was a bit boring. This time we didn't get lost and hence got to see a few short stretches that were new to us. Especially the two chutes leading down from the Portillon Superior pass were uncharted territory for us. I was kind of glad as we finally left the snow behind us as we reached the 2200m altitude line. After 8 hours it was pleasant to take the crampons off again.

Our timing and finish was perfect. We got to our vehicle at 6 p.m. which gave us some 30 minutes of twilight before the absolute darkness set in. These 30 minutes we could use to take off the boots, take a quick cat shower and perform other typical post-hiking activities. Next was a 15 minute drive to reach the hotel and restaurant at Llanos del Hospital where the dinner -- inside the van, well noted, not inside the restaurant -- formed the concluding highlight of a long day.


    

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