Dale Tops and Mt Adams
16-19 December 2024
Raymond’s Lake Mavis trip had to be cancelled due to the weather, so Geoff suggested a mid-week alternative to the West Coast in a forecast fine period. Birthdays and FMC meetings prevented a leisurely trip west the day before, so it was an early morning start, followed by a scenic drive through the fire-damaged Craigieburns, over Arthurs Pass, collecting Joke and Andrew, before arriving at the Parker Creek access. The ridge disappeared steeply into the clouds and a 1500m ascent, starting at 1.30pm didn’t look like an enjoyable afternoon’s activity. It wasn’t.
The start of Andrew’s recently cut track was not easy to find and the recent rain had brought down additional obstacles on the ridge. We were glad of his navigational guidance. Light rain became torrential with lightning and thunder as we approached the bush-line. The rain then eased but the wind made progress unpleasant. Multiple tops on the ridge required slippery snowgrass sidles or ascents. We finally reached the top at about 8pm and started looking for campsites but numerous tarns were more suited to surfing than camping until we descended into the comparative shelter of a large basin. Most of us retreated to the tents, leaving Geoff to cook Sonja’s risotto, before we finally went to bed, about 11.30pm.
We emerged the next morning to what felt like a different planet, without a breath of wind or a cloud in the sky. The Dale Tops were revealed in all their splendour. Small streams linked a series of tarns that reflected the high peaks of the Main Divide, from Tasman and Cook to the south and the peaks around the Garden of Eden in the east. No one had much energy after the day before and the prospect of a comparatively short day enabled a leisurely breakfast and photograph session before a 10am start. The route led across the basin and some steep snowgrass sidles before a crafty Andrew route though a ravine led to a low saddle into the head of the main Dale River.
The vista opened with a view of a series of impressive spurs leading up to the Mt Adams Range. The route on the true left to the upper basin, through a system of rocky ridges, allowed reasonable travel. Some discussion about campsites resulted in a final climb to a sheltered terrace at about 1600m. Geoff headed up onto the range to recce the route for the next day and then he, Andrew and Joke departed for a post-dinner trip to the saddle, discussing routes up Escape Col and down into the Little Man River. Curious kea arrived with the evening light, looking for entertainment, possibly considering the claw resistance of the Dyneema fabric on the tents.