Mt Saint Gwinear

A friend and I decided late Saturday that with nothing else on a hike around Saint Gwinear in the snow would be a bit of fun.
We set off around 5pm with the deadline being 7pm at Erica so we could hire some snow shoes or XC skis, which we would decide as we drove towards there. In the end we decided snow shoes would be the safer option given we'd be traveling on the snow during the night.
Arriving at the car park we observed even less snow then we had seen in the passed month there and we noticed there was someone at the rangers quarters and as we were getting ready to head off Ranger Wayne came over to say hello and sus out what on earth we were up to. He was great to chat to and nearly an hour later my friend and I were on our way. It was nice and warm in the rangers office but we couldn't stay there all night!
Wayne mentioned it had rained quite a bit throughout the day but said there should still be quite a lot of snow out there. We stopped walking 500m from the car park to put on our snowshoes, then again 5minutes later to put on our waterproof jackets as it started raining, not really heavily but together with the gusty wind it would prove quite annoying.
It was slow going and we stopped pretty frequently to minimise sweating. Visibility was pretty poor with the reflections from our headlamps on the rain / snow / breathing fog etc so it was just one step after the other for a long time!
On our way to the summit we passed a tent off to the side of the track, I was surprised the ranger had said there were a few groups camping out there which kinda disappointed me as I thought we'd be the only ones out there but we certainly were the only ones silly enough to head out in the middle of the night.
The wind was really howling around the summit but we stopped for a couple of quick photos and phone calls before continuing on, in the wind it was really amazing how rapidly we would cool down compared to when we would rest to cool down out of the wind.
Setting off from the summit we followed some ski tracks out in the wrong direction. I continued to monitor our position on my gps but it seemed we were only heading further and further away from where the track should have been so we looked around for some tracks which looked to be heading where we wanted to go and we eventually found some and set off to cut back across to the proper marked track.
Within a couple hundred meters max of the track I fell through some snow and ended up in freezing cold water just passed my knees in depth. Getting out with the snow shoes on wasn't easy and by the time I was out I was very cold and wet, the yowies were really splashing about as I attempted to get out of the water numerous times!
Naturally I was then rather keen to call it a night and setup camp ASAP so I could get out of my wet gear and start warming up.
We were very close to the rock shelter so we decided to push on and setup camp somewhere near there if we could find it. We arrived at the shelter maybe 15minutes later and promptly started compacting the snow in an area where we would put our tents up. Because of my wet gear I was really rushing to get the tent up so I could attempt to warm up my feet which were really quite painful so it wasn't a terribly pretty job pitching the tent using mostly small tree branches found on the snow and my walking poles but it worked quite well. It was reasonable gusty where we were so I put out all of my tie down ropes too.
By about 1am we ready to cook a quick meal and hit the sack. I really struggled to get my metho trangia burner lit. It took me about 10 frustrating minutes!! I was originally using my fire steel but eventually my stubbornness wore thin and I switch to my bic lighter but even with the lighter it took a lot, lot more effort then expected. After eating I decided id better get up for a quick pee before going to bed as I didn't want to be climbing out of the tent in an hour or two's time for a pee then once I was nice and warm.
We woke to a near perfect bluebird day, after a warm cooked breakfast we melted and boiled some snow for the hike out. While having a wander around camp we found another group of campers nearby, they were a diverse group from all across Victoria with the scouts. They certainly looked better prepared then us with foot boxes dug out at the ends of their tents, ground sheets, proper snow pegs for their tents and a reasonably impressive igloo built in camp however no one in their group was keen to sleep in it as they were worried the rain might have effected it's structural integrity.
All morning I had to walk around in my wet sox and boots, right before setting off I put on my dry sox and put a plastic bag over each foot to try and keep my feet dry for the walk back to the car. The beauty of walking in at night meant the scenery was all new to us on the way out.
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We set off around 5pm with the deadline being 7pm at Erica so we could hire some snow shoes or XC skis, which we would decide as we drove towards there. In the end we decided snow shoes would be the safer option given we'd be traveling on the snow during the night.
Arriving at the car park we observed even less snow then we had seen in the passed month there and we noticed there was someone at the rangers quarters and as we were getting ready to head off Ranger Wayne came over to say hello and sus out what on earth we were up to. He was great to chat to and nearly an hour later my friend and I were on our way. It was nice and warm in the rangers office but we couldn't stay there all night!
Wayne mentioned it had rained quite a bit throughout the day but said there should still be quite a lot of snow out there. We stopped walking 500m from the car park to put on our snowshoes, then again 5minutes later to put on our waterproof jackets as it started raining, not really heavily but together with the gusty wind it would prove quite annoying.
It was slow going and we stopped pretty frequently to minimise sweating. Visibility was pretty poor with the reflections from our headlamps on the rain / snow / breathing fog etc so it was just one step after the other for a long time!
On our way to the summit we passed a tent off to the side of the track, I was surprised the ranger had said there were a few groups camping out there which kinda disappointed me as I thought we'd be the only ones out there but we certainly were the only ones silly enough to head out in the middle of the night.
The wind was really howling around the summit but we stopped for a couple of quick photos and phone calls before continuing on, in the wind it was really amazing how rapidly we would cool down compared to when we would rest to cool down out of the wind.
Setting off from the summit we followed some ski tracks out in the wrong direction. I continued to monitor our position on my gps but it seemed we were only heading further and further away from where the track should have been so we looked around for some tracks which looked to be heading where we wanted to go and we eventually found some and set off to cut back across to the proper marked track.
Within a couple hundred meters max of the track I fell through some snow and ended up in freezing cold water just passed my knees in depth. Getting out with the snow shoes on wasn't easy and by the time I was out I was very cold and wet, the yowies were really splashing about as I attempted to get out of the water numerous times!
Naturally I was then rather keen to call it a night and setup camp ASAP so I could get out of my wet gear and start warming up.
We were very close to the rock shelter so we decided to push on and setup camp somewhere near there if we could find it. We arrived at the shelter maybe 15minutes later and promptly started compacting the snow in an area where we would put our tents up. Because of my wet gear I was really rushing to get the tent up so I could attempt to warm up my feet which were really quite painful so it wasn't a terribly pretty job pitching the tent using mostly small tree branches found on the snow and my walking poles but it worked quite well. It was reasonable gusty where we were so I put out all of my tie down ropes too.
By about 1am we ready to cook a quick meal and hit the sack. I really struggled to get my metho trangia burner lit. It took me about 10 frustrating minutes!! I was originally using my fire steel but eventually my stubbornness wore thin and I switch to my bic lighter but even with the lighter it took a lot, lot more effort then expected. After eating I decided id better get up for a quick pee before going to bed as I didn't want to be climbing out of the tent in an hour or two's time for a pee then once I was nice and warm.
We woke to a near perfect bluebird day, after a warm cooked breakfast we melted and boiled some snow for the hike out. While having a wander around camp we found another group of campers nearby, they were a diverse group from all across Victoria with the scouts. They certainly looked better prepared then us with foot boxes dug out at the ends of their tents, ground sheets, proper snow pegs for their tents and a reasonably impressive igloo built in camp however no one in their group was keen to sleep in it as they were worried the rain might have effected it's structural integrity.
All morning I had to walk around in my wet sox and boots, right before setting off I put on my dry sox and put a plastic bag over each foot to try and keep my feet dry for the walk back to the car. The beauty of walking in at night meant the scenery was all new to us on the way out.
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