Canadian Rockies 2025: Rainy Day, Then Wiwaxy!

July 22nd was a rainy day; never heavy, sometimes quite light. Not trusting to luck, Joan and I wore rain pants, a jacket, and even a waterproof backpack, despite its limitations. We walked around Lake O'Hara clockwise, the long way to start a climb towards Opabin, and took the west trail up. From the prospect, views of Mary Lake and O'Hara were on offer. (Click on any image to enlarge.)

From here we wandered up the Opabin Plateau's middle path, hoping to see pikas or marmots, and keeping an eye out for a dry place to lunch. Finally, snug under our "traditional lunch tree" near Lake Hungabee, we dined in chilly weather. At the end of our meal, a woman with two young folks from the UK came up. Joan and I chatted with them, and then volunteered the location. We descended on the east trail and, on reaching Lake O'Hara, the intermittent drizzle began to let up. The ducks were out.

Better weather continued to move in. After dinner, Joan and I spent time admiring the lake and mountain views from the O'Hara lakeshore.

Zooming in on the Seven Falls in the photo above.

Mountain ranges and misty peaks caught our eye.

Tomorrow, we resolved, we'd head up there -- to Wiwaxy Gap, of notorious steepness. The trail gains just under 1700 feet with an average grade of ~14%, with some gentler and some even steeper stretches. The steepness is so notorious that very, very few come directly down, but traverse to Lake Oesa instead.

 

July 23rd was a cheerful day. Off we went to the Wiwaxy Gap trailhead, and began climbing. Here's a first look back towards O'Hara as we zig-zag up the side of an avalanche gully. (There are views all the way up!)

Twelve minutes later, some hard-won progress.

More huffing and puffing -- although we felt stronger than expected, many of the young and strong passed us; we passed a few.

Then switchback after switchback. Getting near the top, we could see the chain of lakes heading up to Oesa.

At the gap!

A view towards other lakes ... our next leg of this hike, the Huber Ledges.

From here you can also see the Sleeping Poets pool, a reclusive pond hidden above the Yukness Ledges.

I asked Joan to pose in front of one of the Wiwaxy peaks.

Up here it was chilly, and we donned our rain jackets to stay warm. It was time to grab a snack, a fraction of our lunch fixings.

One group of hikers headed out on the ledges ahead of us.

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The Huber Ledges require attention. There's one spot where we lost the trail, the same spot as the last time we did the Huber Ledges. A dad with two boys came along and said he'd seen a video recommending that if you lose the trail, head up. We briefly backtracked and found the route. It really needs a blaze or two at that point. In this photo, the easily navigated last third is visible.

A look back to the gap.

This panorama goes from Oesa to O'Hara, with the Yukness Ledges in the center.

We passed a hiker who had overtaken us at Wiwaxy by proceeding nonstop through the gap. He had stopped to fix lunch along the trail, an instant pasta meal heated over a cookstove! We continued our descent.

 

Soon, a curious marmot appeared.

It was the least concerned about us -- probably spoiled by other hikers' handouts.

Oesa, at last! The smooth rocks near the lake beckon us to come and sit awhile.

We continued our descent, pausing at the extraordinarily clear waters of Lake Victoria.

Not long after, we spotted a lazing marmot.

Twenty minutes later, another marmot dashed across our path,

then turned to stare at us from the rocks. Peek-a-boo!

Fatigue was creeping into our cadence and balance, but we managed to carry on. A light shower began partway along the O'Hara lakeshore, not far from our cabin, and we picked up our pace. Mission accomplished!

Canadian Rockies 2025: Lake O'Hara, Part One

On July 20, 2025, Joan and I began our stay at Lake O'Hara. We boarded the lodge bus for the 11 km drive up the fire road to the lodge -- no private vehicles or bicycles allowed. After checking in, we started hiking towards Lake Oesa. This was the view from the south shore of O'Hara, with some cabins and the Opabin plateau centered in the frame. (Click on any image to enlarge.)

At this time of year and altitude, the yellow columbine was in bloom. Lakeshore altitude: 2,020 meters (6,630 ft).

We soon began the switchbacks and other climbs towards Oesa. This cascade

was the exit for the smaller Victoria Lake along the way.

We'd encountered three light rain showers already and decided to turn around, find our now-available cabin, and unpack. At Yukness Lake,

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we observed a browsing marmot.

The low clouds lingered as we left the marmot to his foraging.

Then it was downhill to Lake O'Hara, our cabin, and unpacking.

 

The next day, July 21, Joan and I set our sights on Lake McArthur. A 60% chance of showers was predicted for today, but the rain never came! Early on, we took a short spur from the main trail to visit Mary Lake.

Then we climbed the "staircase," a series of steps and switchbacks on the edge of a talus slope. In this photo, we're partway up, looking back at the Lake O'Hara basin.

Half an hour further along, hiking laterally for the moment, we encountered this hermit thrush.

Very close to this clump of alpine/rosy paintbrush.

We examined the sign-in kiosk for crossing the McArthur gap to the Odaray Highline, out of curiosity -- already the maximum of four parties had signed in. Joan and I took  the McArthur Highline trail,

and eventually crested with a view of McArthur. We were surprised to see very few people there.

As we walked down towards a good lunch spot, we attracted wildlife, including an inquisitive squirrel.

As we ate, we heard a loon call multiple times, and later spotted it! After rest and replenishment, Joan and I wandered down to the lakeshore.

Here's the signpost by which we measure the lake's level; this year, it's a smidge low.

We began our return on the low-level trail, which merges with the high-level trail at a saddle.

The low-level dives into the trees.

Moss campion was blooming!

Marmots were active here, some not too bashful.

As they foraged.

Joan and I made a side trip on our return since it was still only 2:30. We took an "alpine" route to a viewpoint partway up the All Souls Prospect trail. This path was dodgier than non-alpine routes in terms of footing, steepness, and high steps, but it offers great views. It gave us a great sense of accomplishment, training, and hope that we could tackle other demanding hikes during our visit. Here's a panoramic take. Some haze has built up, but it's still beautiful.

It was a long but rewarding hike.

Canada 2024: Bow Falls

On July 19th, 2024, Joan and I hiked to Bow Falls. (Composing this report is especially poignant because of the rockfall in June of 2025 at Bow Falls that killed two and injured several.) We had done this hike many years ago, in September, and the water flow in that season had not impressed us. Despite a two-week dry spell, the view from the lodge suggested that it might be better now.

 

The route began with the lakeside trail adjacent to the Lodge at Bow Falls. (Click on any image to enlarge.)

The falls were visible in the distance.

That white streak in the center.

Clearer, perhaps, with a good zoom.

Along the way, we spotted a meadow fritillary.

Five minutes later, a very relaxed marmot basked on a rock.

I also stopped to grab this mirror-image scene.

Soon, the trail began dodging and weaving, sometimes above the river bed amongst the trees, and sometimes down on the flood plain. The transitions up and down were often steep.

The ascent changed character as we approached the tall steps.

Parts of them were being rebuilt ...

Then the route to the alpine hut split off from the trail to the falls.

The alpine route is on the other side of the rushing water. To go from one trail to the other, hikers must scramble over a boulder wedged into the gorge! Joan and I had crossed it in the other direction during our long-ago visit, but to cross from this side is a task we wouldn't care to tackle, especially when encumbered by a daypack. (Now in 2025, the trail to the falls is closed beyond this point.)

Bigger than it looks; you must heist yourself up.

Soon, the falls came into view, although we weren't there yet!

This panoramic view shows Bow Falls, right, and the valley leading to the hut, left.

A descent took us to the rocky, creek-cut approach to the falls. In this picture, two hikers have found a good spot to rest and watch.

But many folks went higher/closer. The falls generated a cool out-flowing breeze and thunderous noise.

 

Some nestled close to the water.

Joan and I made a close approach to experience the falls, then retreated to more suitable ground for our lunch, but still high enough to look back at the lodge.

Then it was time to return. With the extra afternoon melt, the water in the valley was wider.

A very elaborate footbridge, perhaps to cope with varying river levels.

Our footsteps hastened as clouds gathered and thunder began to rumble. We reached the lodge just before the first in a series of rain showers burst. We'd had an excellent hike, with more exercise and hiking adventure than expected!

From our 4th-floor room, the evening view down Bow Lake was magnificent.

The next day, July 20th, was a multi-stop journey on the way to Calgary. This included choosing among the wonderful chocolates at Le Chocolatier in Canmore, having lunch at Aama Nepalese restaurant in Cochrane, dropping off the rental car, and checking in at the airport hotel. Our 2024 Canadian expedition was a success; on the 21st, we flew home.