A Spring Hike on Mt. Seymour

Happy Mondaaaaaaaay! As I mentioned yesterday, we did a Sunday snowshoe hike up Mt. Seymour this weekend. Mt. Seymour is located just about 45 minutes away, in North Vancouver. Ten minutes of that drive is just getting up the winding mountain road to reach the parking lots at the ski resort and trailheads.

I've hiked Mt. Seymour more than any other mountain around here - I think about 5 times at this point? I like this hike because it's full of plenty of steep, climbing parts that really challenge you - but it's also nicely broken up by short flat stretches as well as less-steep grades that allow you to catch your breath a bit. It was a foggy and cloudy hike for us - not unusual around these parts. There were a few opportunities where the clouds broke and a view or two could be had... so I tried to snap as many pictures of those parts as possible.

There are three "pumps" to get up Mt. Seymour - essentially three different summits. Obviously the third and highest is the true summit, but the other two are both nice goals to aim for as well. I've actually never gotten past the first pump of Seymour - I guess we've always just been sufficiently spent after reaching that one that we've never felt the need to keep going. From what I'm told, the first pump has the best views anyway.

We reached the first pump on Sunday around noon, and then stopped to rest and eat our lunch of a Subway turkey sandwich, chips, and Snickers before heading back down the mountain.

Enjoy the pictures!

Look closely at the center of this picture... See those black dots in the top-middle?

They're people! And they are climbing up some STEEP shit:

This is a shot of the first pump, from below...

.  click for a larger view  .

This is at the top of the first pump - Dave took this photo of a hiker in the distance:

This next photo is tricking your eye... It looks like you're looking UP the mountain, but actually this is a shot from the very top of the first pump, looking DOWN the mountain: 

Same with this photo - it's looking down the mountain. 

And check out the dark, ominous clouds that rolled in!

We sat in that spot and enjoyed our lunch before deciding that that black cloud didn't look so good, and we were on our way. 
I hope you enjoyed the photos! Now... when are YOU coming to visit BC?
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Pre-Christmas Trip to Whistler + Christmas Day Feasting!

Since flying back to Massachusetts from Vancouver is so insanely expensive around the holidays, Dave and I have stayed around BC for Christmas the last two years. It is, of course, not ideal for us to be away from our families for the holidays, but we have definitely made the best of it!

Last year we took an awesome (but at times terrifying) trip to Banff, Alberta for the weekend leading up to Christmas, which you can (and definitely should) read about here: Part 1 / Part 2 / Part 3. Tons of amazing pictures of mountains and blue skies and mountains and sleigh rides and mountains. Go look.

This year we splurged on a hotel room in Whistler, BC for the night of December 23rd, and turned the entire trip into a hiking/snowshoeing/hot-chocolate drinking/lights-seeing/eating extravaganza!

On Monday, Dec. 23 we headed north of Vancouver towards Whistler, stopping along the way in Garibaldi Provincial Park to go hiking along the Diamond Head Trail to the Red Heather Hut.

.  vancouver to whistler, with a hike in squamish along the way!  .

.  our hike to the red heather warming hut  .

The road to the trailhead requires snow tires or chains this time of year. We drove up Garibaldi Park Road until we couldn't anymore, then we parked and continued up the road on foot about 2km till we reached the Diamond Head Trail parking lot. That's when our park road ended and a woodsy trail began. There wasn't much snow at first - we began with icy rocks and grass, which eventually turned into slushy snow...

Then slightly less slushy snow...

.... until finally we were high enough that we were walking over real snow, and we donned our snowshoes for the remainder of the ascent.

I loved being surrounded by the fog and snow in the quiet forest. Every once in awhile I could catch a waft of the pine trees, which really made it all quite Christmasy. Check out the furry trees, with moss dripping off of their bark:

After hiking for a couple of hours or so, we took a steep shortcut off of the main trail and made our way through Red Heather Meadow to get to Red Heather Hut - a warming hut with a wood stove and two large picnic benches inside.

.  view of red heather meadow, from inside of the warming hut  .

This was an amazing place to rest, warm up, and enjoy our lunch of Subway sandwiches, kettle cooked chips, peppermint tea and a Mars bar while our boots dried off by the stove. We rested for about 25 minutes before strapping on our boots again and making our way back down the mountain.

After our morning/afternoon of hiking we got back into the car and continued north to Whistler Village, stopping briefly in Squamish for a quick fast food fix ... where we had a beautiful, full rainbow overhead...

Arriving in Whistler, we checked into our hotel for the evening - Summit Lodge & Spa right in the Village. I was immediately pleased with our decision to stay there. They had gorgeous Christmas decorations in the lobby and a friendly front desk employee, who complimented my Christmasy nails (and thus won me over instantly). The hotel also had a heated outdoor pool and hot tub which we wasted little time in getting into...

.  so steamy  .

I'm not usually one to enjoy hot tubs - they're so hot - but the chill in the air made it incredibly relaxing to be sitting in a steaming tub of water while surrounded by wintery mountains and snow.

Our room at the Lodge even had a charming fake fireplace, a balcony with a mountain view, a very reasonably-priced snack basket, and big comfy white bath robes for us! We did our fair share of regally lounging in our robes inside of our hotel room, obvi.

On Monday night we strolled through the Village and were pleasantly surprised by the abundance of Christmas lights all over the place. The Olympic Plaza in particular was very festive. The plaza has a big ice skating rink (complete with huge disco ball) and is entirely surrounded by trees with Christmas lights. You can see a little picture of it here... Not sure why I didn't take any pictures of it myself. Possibly I was too chilly to take my hands out of my jacket.

We went to dinner at Black's Restaurant & Pub, where I mowed down on a Caesar salad topped with garlic prawns, while Dave started with a beet salad and had a rack of bison ribs (!) for dinner. The food was yummy, but the restaurant was a bit crowded. I don't mean it was packed with people; I mean that the tables were all really crowded together and it was hard for everyone (waitstaff included) to maneuver between them. Just something to note, if you're looking for a more spacious atmosphere for your Whistler dinner.

After dinner we walked around a bit more before deciding to go back to the hotel to put on additional layers (it was chilly!) and then heading out again for more walking and some hot chocolate. We sipped our hot chocolates beside the Olympic Plaza's outdoor fireplace and Dave played around a bit on the deserted skating rink before we called it a night.

The next day we started our morning at Dubh Linn Gate Irish Pub - for breakfast, not beers. I had their breakfast wrap (which was just the right size for me), and Dave had their Blackcomb Breakfast (which might have been a bit small for him). Each of our meals came with an Irish potato cake, which was like a little patty of hashbrowns. It was good!

We had big plans to go snow-tubing at Whistler Blackcomb's Coca Cola Tube Park that afternoon - an activity I was suuuuuper excited about. My parents' house in Massachusetts has a sizable, multi-tiered hill in its backyard. In short, my house was THE house for the neighborhood kids to go for snow tubing, back in the day. We could spend hours out there - gleefully shooting down the hill and then trudging back up it on foot over and over again, only heading inside for short hot chocolate breaks. So when I found out there was a snow tubing park at Whistler, you can bet your sweet ass that it went straight to the top of my list of things I needed to do.

After breakfast at the Irish pub, we took the gondola ride from the Village up to the tubing park, soaring over trees and condos as we ascended the mountain. After disembarking from the gondola, there was still a series of stairs to climb before reaching the tube park. MY EXCITEMENT WAS CLIMBING. LITERALLY.

CAN YOU TELL I'M BUILDING UP TO SOMETHING?

Ugh. Guys. The conditions on the mountain that morning were too slick for adults to use the tubing park that day. Apparently the weight of an adult would make the tubing tracks too long on the icy snow, so... no tubing for me and Dave, unfortunately. It really was a huge disappointment for me, personally, since I don't ski or snowboard... tubing was the activity for me at Whistler. Mreh!

Since we couldn't go tubing, we enjoyed our ride back down the mountain in the gondola and then opted to walk around some of Whistler Village's many random trails through the woods.

.  view of skiers on the mountain  .

After walking around for a bit, it was time to climb into the car and head back south towards Vancouver. We wanted to hit up the Eagle Run in Brackendale before nighttime, to see if there were more eagles to see than there were the last time we were there. There were definitely more this time! Here are some pics of the scenery and eagles there:

By then we were pretty ready to head back to our little apartment in Vancouver, where Dave finished wrapping his presents and then we settled in for a little Christmas Eve Fred Claus action.

On Christmas morning I woke up early to FaceTime with my family on the east coast. Through the wonders of technology, I was able to watch them open up all the presents that we'd sent them. Next we Skyped with Dave's family and got to see them open up all of their presents as well. #AyoTechnology.

After all of that family time, Dave and I opened our own presents together. We got each other (and ourselves) all sorts of little goodies. We like to get ourselves small gifts that we can both use in our apartment - it's fun to wrap them all up and then unwrap them again, even if we know what they all are. It's just fun to unwrap presents, isn't it? :) There were still a few little surprises in there though, don't worry.

Dave then proceeded to work his cooking magic - making us a full breakfast of eggs and bacon. Once we had a good breakfast in our systems, we took a mid-day walk along the Seaside Bike Path, with a little detour into a maritime museum where we looked around at different sailboats and I took some blue-inspired pictures:

.  yes, this is the angle i meant to take  .
.  #art  .

Then it was time to head back home because Dave had big plans of making us a roast beef dinner - you know the kind that takes all day to prepare. No complaints about that from me!

.  this was my view for the next several hours  .

He spent the rest of the afternoon preparing roast beef, roasted potatoes, peas/carrots, bacon-wrapped sausage, gravy, and he even invented a new spin on Yorkshire pudding...

.  the roast beef!  .

.  bacon wrapped sausages, for the win  .

.  the yummy, onion filled gravy  .

.  this is how you make a yorkshire pudding when you don't have a cupcake pan  .

.  slices of yorkshire pudding!  .

Of course he finished up the amazing dinner by making us stove-top hot chocolate for dessert. He sure knows how to feed a girl! He treated me to a similar day of feasting last Christmas, too :)

All in all, our holiday - pre-Christmas and Christmas - was really a lovely one. We got to do some hiking/snowshoeing, enjoyed a special evening in a really nice hotel in a winter wonderland, ate some delicious food, participated remotely in our families' present-opening, and had a full day of Christmas feasting.

I'm happy that Dave and I have been creating special holiday memories while we've been out here in Vancouver... and hope that you were able to do the same, wherever you are in the world!

Oh and... Happy New Year!!!

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Day Hike on Mt. Seymour

From Vancouver, the view of mountains in the not-so-distant distance is pretty alluring. Mt. Seymour is just one of the several mountains visible from Vancouver, and last Sunday we took advantage of the non-rainy weekend weather to head out of the city for a day hike.

Dave's friend-slash-colleague Evan had agreed to be our hiking buddy for the day, so we scooped him up around 11am and headed north to Mt. Seymour. The drive takes less than an hour - one of the many benefits of living in Vancouver is how quickly you can be in the mountains!

We parked in Mt. Seymour's lower parking lot, got ourselves booted up (plus I threw on some snowshoes for good measure), and began our hike!

.  trailhead  .

The Seymour Main Trail for winter hiking/snowshoeing goes up alongside the alpine ski trails of the mountain, so we could see/hear skiers and snowboarders along the way. Also - views on views on views:

.  view of the alpine ski trails  .

.  snow  .

.  where we stopped for lunch  .

Mt. Seymour supposedly has three different peaks to reach, the third being the true summit at 4,754 feet.  It's a bit confusing to tell where the first peak is, though, IF YOU ASK ME. For awhile we had ourselves convinced we'd already reached the first peak - in record time, mind you - but apparently we'd made that announcement a little prematurely. Or a lot prematurely. We hit the actual first peak about an hour and a half later. And then we called it quits, because although we could see both of the next two peaks from the first one... it was apparent that our views would be best from the first. 

.  finally at the first peak, behind me  .

.  view from the top of the first peak, looking northwest  .

.  top of the world  .

.  looking south from the first summit of mt. seymour  .
.  view of vancouver and english bay  .

Coming down a snowy mountain on a beautiful day is a lot more fun than climbing up it, because you can glissade down!! Glissade is mountain-lingo for "slide on ya bum." You can't slide down the entire mountain, obviously, but you can do it in certain parts. It saves time and #LetsBeHonest it's fun as shit. We even scooted off the trail to purposely climb up another trail... just so we could slide down it. Here's some of that happening:

.  glissading!!  .

.  whooooooo  .

Sidebar, this will make your ass hurt. I still have that "there should really be a bruise here" feeling in one large area of my bum/upper thigh. Worth it.

.  very approximated version of our trail - except ours was under snow  .
.  click for larger view  .

. the three ALLEGED summits  .

Hopefully I'll end up on Mt. Seymour again this summer to see what it's like sans snow. There are lots of other trails around the mountain to explore as well, so maybe we can even make it one of our go-to weekend hiking spots, since it's so close to Vancouver!