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travel log | hiking wedgemount lake

Summer just screams hiking, and the weather two weeks ago I went on my first hike this year was just perfect. I met up with an old acquaintance a few months ago, and we were surprised to find out that we both had a thing for hiking, despite the fact that all we ever shared was hard liquor on birthday parties several years ago.

July 27th, Saturday, was the day of the hike. We decided to go on this trail that she had gone to before called Wedgemount Lake, just a few miles past Whistler, BC. The lake is atop a mountain called Mt. Currie (oh yum). The base of the mountain is about two and a half hours away from mainland Vancouver, just at the beginning of Pemberton. You will have to drive a little bit more towards the base after turning right from the highway.



This trail is not for the casual cardio hiker. It is rated D for Difficult on the Vancouver Trails website. Unless you really want to wreck your ankles, potentially slide down rocks and slippery tree roots, or kill your toenails, proper hiking shoes are a must. I did see some hikers in their runners, which instantly made me cringe. Poor toes. I even saw someone wearing sandals. Bless his soul. I recommend high-cut shoes that have good ankle support because unless you are a pro (in which you should have the proper gear), you will twist your ankle at some point during the 5 hour hike up or the 4-ish hour hike down.

Invest in your feet.
The first third or so of the hike wasn't so bad, in my opinion. A problem we encountered was that Chris' back was hurting like an old man and we had to stop every few minutes or so for it to subside. Having to stop kind of kills your momentum, since your body will cool down and then warm up again. That's how you start to feel the fatigue.


It is quite a steep hike, elevations rise within only a few meters, and your lungs will definitely notice the thinning air. You also have to navigate around tree roots, fallen trunks, makeshift steps, and huge boulders. Around halfway through, you will see an area of landslide filled with rocks. And mosquitoes.


After a couple more hours, when you're almost at the top, be prepared to slink through a couple tiny streams, and eventually, boulders that you'll have to carefully climb up. You will be forced to use your hands at some point, find something to hold on to, because no matter how much of a Spiderman you think you are, you never know when a rock wouldn't be so anchored to the ground or someone from above might send one rolling down. Plus, you will have to step through some little streams of water, so your shoes and the footprints left by the people before you will be wet.

Them hobbits on a journey
Once you reach the top, though, prepare your camera for stunning glacier views and the pristine turquoise waters of this small lake. The sights make the grueling hike worth it.





We even saw a cute little chipmunk that we were giving nuts to. Chris decided to take a nap on the ground and we used him as a plate :)


There is an outhouse, a.k.a. prettified makeshift toilet, which was basically a hole in the ground. Hold breath while in use.

The trek down is just as hard as the way up, if not harder. You have to really watch your footing, especially on the boulder area. I wouldn't be too complacent on the lower parts of the trek, either. It's very easy to lose sight of your footing, and the roots and rocks can be very slippery, even on a hot day. A hiking pole will be a huge help if it's your first time.

For anyone who is in BC and is up for a challenging, lesser-known hike, this trail would be a great one to try. This isn't as popular as Garibaldi or even Joffre Lake, which I like, so there are less people to throw you off your game while hiking. It will challenge you. They also allow overnight camping on the grounds, and the BC Mountaineering Club hut is welcome for anyone to use on a first-come-first-serve basis. If you plan on camping, you'll have to bring your stuff up and down, including all your garbage. No gondolas or garbage collection days here, folks. Take back what you bring with you.

If you plan on taking Wedgemount Lake on, I highly recommend, again, proper shoes, a jacket (it can get very cold on top), a hiking pole, some insect repellent, lots of water, a few light snacks, and of course, your camera. Be in the right state of mind and body to hike. Once you're in too deep into the trail, going back will take just as much effort going forward. Also bring a pair of flip flops or sandals for after the hike. Your tired feet will be happy.

And of course, after a whole day of seemingly endless walking, go down to Whistler for some beer and good eats! Yay!

Happy hiking!

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Photo creds to Freya. Some photos were taken with my iPhone.

on summers, we hike!

British Columbia is beautiful. It says so on every BC plate number. I haven't been to other Canadian provinces myself, but from what I've heard from other people who have been to other provinces in Canada, or people who live somewhere else in Canada and has visited Vancity, nothing can compare to the west coast. I live in the Greater Vancouver area, meaning the area of major cities that surround the City of Vancouver itself.

I am not a city girl. Although I did grow up in a city up the mountain. My home was located on the farther outskirts of town, a good 30 minute commute from the city proper. I was surrounded by trees, mountains, a good view of the valley, lush greenery, and fresh air. Though sometimes that fresh air was nonchalantly pierced by the neighbor's aromatic piggery on our right, the sweet scent of the chicken coops across the house, and a small, humble bakery on our left. I did not get an everyday view of tall buildings and a morning dose of engine exhaust.

When we moved to Vancouver, I knew it was a major North American city. I imagined views of an Americanized Manila, like in the movies. I always thought everything was like the movies. I mean, who didn't?

That's why I was mildly surprised--and relieved--that the city that I was probably going to spend the rest of my life in was not that of a sharp contrast against the lush rurality I left behind. Vancouver, or BC itself to be exact, was the mountainous utopia that satisfied my nature cravings. Although I could do without the horrendously expensive cost of living, I'm glad that some of the best that nature has to offer is just in my backyard.

Since about four years ago, my friends and I have taken into going on hikes every summer. BC is littered with trails to explore and you will never be short on nature trips. There are always lakes, waterfalls, mountains, and breathtaking views to see.

That photo was taken during last year's hike up Garibaldi Lake in Squamish, BC. It was quite the hike--not  just in terms of trail difficulty, but the length will test your drive and your mind. It's a mental as well as a physical battle. It's a good five hour hike on a slightly steep trail...if you hardly stop for a water break. But once you endure all of that seemingly endless dirt trail walking, the sights will astound you. Just seeing a glimpse of those gorgeous blue waters against a snow-capped mountain background will leave you stunned. It's a bloody lake up the mountains. I'm not exaggerating, but if you can, see it for yourself. After the lake, there is an additional trail to go even further up, called Panorama Ridge, or even further up, Black Tusk. That's another 6 hours of hiking and another 7 km. At least.

We didn't go up that extra trail that day (that would require us to camp since we can't make it back in a day), but I'm curious as to what I could see up there. It's practically those mountains in the backdrop. That would be like a bird's-eye view almost. Then again, that's more advanced hiking shit, so...maybe not yet.

There are other easier, more popular trails like the evil Grouse Grind (stairs galore) or the *slightly* more rugged Stawamus Chief. But they both have gondolas to go down now, so that kind of killed the fun. And those trails are so swamped with people, you can smell their sweat and see their garbage and... Yeah, it's not as fun as it used to be. I like going on lesser-known trails, like Garibaldi, although it's slowly starting to gain popularity. Boo-hoo.

I hike, not just to keep my cardiovascular health in top shape, but to appreciate and experience mother nature. I used to hike the Grind for times and crazy "health" purposes like my other friends, but now I just want to take my time and not rush the journey. It's not a race, and I don't want to treat it the way other people who hike the trails do. It's like they're racing with this invisible competitor for bragging rights to no one but themselves. Enjoy the trail, people. Enjoy the trail.

I just recently went on a long hike with friends, on a different trail, and I want to blog about this soon, but I felt like an introductory post was mandatory. I want to include this as a travel log because I'm a tourist in my own country--both the Philippines and in Canada. And traveling by foot is still considered travelling. There's so much in the world that I want to see, including in my adoptive country.

It's summer, so hike with me!

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