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September 8/06 (Friday)
We woke up at 7:00am but stayed in the tent until 8 or
8:30 this morning. Our breakfast consisted of oatmeal and dark rye bread with
jam packets (which we obtained from Whitespot a few days earlier). It all tasted
gourmet! We filled up our water bottles at the tap and drove to the trail
entrance about 1km up the road. We had visited the trailhead yesterday briefly
and saw maybe 8 cars parked there, including one red MGB with it's top
down...must have been pretty sure it wouldn't rain! What we saw when we arrived
today blew us away, the lot was almost completely full of cars and there were
probably 50 people with full packs on standing around getting organized.
Turned out this was a college from Vancouver Island that was taking this
group of foreign exchange students on a 1 day hike to Bear Beach to spend the
night there. Two of the guides approached us asking where we were camping
tonight, we naturally said Bear Beach as well since it's the only actual site
within 20km's of the parking lot. The assured us that "Bear Beach is huge, we'll
be at the far end. If you stay near the beginning of it you'll never know we
were there". Whew!
One of the students approached us asking "is that a bell on your pack?",
she was wondering if the bell was to ward off bears. We said yes, then asked if
she'd take a photo of us. I always have thoughts about bears and the like before
starting a hike, are we prepared incase we run into something, are we doing
everything we can to make our presence known and avoid an encounter? Today I
felt pretty confident considering how many people were doing the trail. They
split into 3 or so groups of 10-15 people and started off. We wound up starting
between groups 2 and 3, which was just fine for my bear concerns...they'd make
enough noise just walking to let anything within a few hundred yards know they
were there!

We were hiking now, starting our 47 kilometer trek! Our packs were
heavy...I had tossed in a few last minute things, the heaviest of which was my
rain poncho. I had decided to take it and my normal jacket just incase...2 more
pounds. Our packs must have been in the 40-45lb range at this point, including
the water (2 Nalgene bottles and 2 smaller water bottles full). It took a long
time to get the packs adjusted, hiking through beautiful old growth forest, I
was getting chaffed by my pack in a few places by the time we hit Mystic Beach,
just 2 kilometers down the trail. I concluded I had not packed properly, and
would need to unpack everything and repack it just to get the weight in the
right place...no way was I going to do this here though, we had 6 kilometers to
go and it was already noon.
So we had some trail mix (with Smarties!) and some
landjaeger, photographed the small waterfall that fell on the beach and began a
terrible trek upwards. Kathy and I both were thinking the same thing after all
the uphill climbing "If this section is rated moderate, what is tomorrow going
to be like?" because you see tomorrow is rated "very difficult". Today was no
walk in the park...eep!
Kathy's pack was holding up well today but one of her toes was getting
sore, not a blister sore but a bone sore. My hips were chaffing badly, the
weight of my pack was pulling it back hard forcing me to tighten it down on my
hips and shoulders FAR more than I would normally. It wasn't pleasant and
required continual adjustment to just keep hiking.
The
stairs...oh the stairs....were misery, it was like they were made for giants!
These were no normal stairs. We stopped for a bite to eat around the 6km mark,
our Clif bars giving us a major energy boost right away, they were heaven! 240
calories and 40 carbs packed into a small bar, POW! Very tasty too, we had one
per day for each of us, either oatmeal raisin or chocolate walnut. Highly
recommended!
Threw the packs on again and were passed and re-passed by the third group
of students. It seemed they stopped for a break at every kilometer marker where
we were going at a slower pace, but stopping less. We established a bit of a
rapport with them, one of them asking about Kathy's UBC graduation shirt
(which has become her hiking shirt for the trip, as has my new white
shirt...what were we thinking?).
We never gave up, and wound up at Bear Beach around 5pm. It was amazing
to walk out of the forest at onto the rocky shores of the ocean, waves were
rolling in and there was a good breeze blowing. We had been told by a couple
that we met coming from Bear earlier in the day that there was a very nice tent
site just before the bear cache and bathrooms, tucked up just above the beach.
We found it, and it was a perfect little site! It felt like being in Gilligan's
Island, like we should try to create a radio from coconuts or something.
There was a couple in a small green tent just a bit
further down the beach who had setup camp beside a large driftwood bank, right
in front of a freshwater stream that emerged from the woods. Their site looked
extremely idyllic to me, right on the beach, driftwood to shelter them from the
wind, a creek two feet from their tent...I would have taken a picture but didn't
want to disturb them too much.
We pumped a load of fresh water from the little creek, going back a ways
to get into a faster flowing section. There was a dark cloudbank coming in from
the west that had a very wet look to it, so we choose one of our fast freeze
dried meals for dinner, a curry dish with rice and chicken. Slightly concerned
as we hadn't had freeze dried meals in a long time and weren't sure how much
portion to expect, we threw in a bunch of minute rice, and dried veggies. Turned
out to be really good, and very filling! Though we should have stirred it
better, it was pretty salty at the bottom. Downside of the meal was the gas it
gave us...oh the poor sleeping bags!
It began to spit rain after dinner, so we washed up our few dishes
(again: freeze dried meals are great for this, they cook in the bag they came
in), figured we might as well try to get a fire going but the beach had been
picked clean of small driftwood. After lighting one match and having the wet
leaves I was using as a starter sputter out immediately, we said forget it and
got ready for sleep. We are ok with no fire though, as we're both very tired.
Too tired to even play Farkel (a dice game we had brought along). As we fell
asleep (around 8:30pm) the rain began in earnest...