Day 22. Holmavasshytta to Haukeliseter

Posted by: James on January 22, 2009

Distance 19km | Time 8.5hrs | Ascent 470m | Descent 570m

I looked out of the window about 0600 and for the first time since putting my skis on in Ljosland ages ago, I saw stars. At last maybe the weather was on the change. By the time I left at 0830 the weather was changing for the windy whitness I was getting used to.

Within a half km of leaving the cabin I knew I was in for a hard day and that I would be lucky to reach Haukeliseter lodge without camping. I was wading through a half metre of soft snow, it was even slow going back down to Holmavatnet lake.

Once on the lake luckily the snow was more windblown and less airy, and therefore firmer. I skiied to the north corner where there were a few private fishing and hunting cabins owned by locals. One of these cabins just had the eves and chimney poking out of the snow.

There was a problem free short climb up to the next lake and I was lucky to pick an easy route. Occasionally it brightened up enough to see a km or two. Looking back at my lonely tracks I surveyed the hills. In some 40 ski trips in Scandinavia I don’t think I have ever see so much snow.

On crossing the second lake the weather deteriorated and I could not make out where I was to go so out came the compass. I reached the north shore and picked my way from boulder to boulder up it. The descent to Ingelsvatn lake however was difficult as the visibility was about 2 metres. I shuffled along in my skis barely making progress. Occasionally I would spot a rare boulder and using it as a reference make for it. After an hour I had made the km down to the level lake.

Crossing this last lake was relatively easy as I followed the shoreline with its numerous reference points. At the north point of the lake I descended down into a wide valley with a tarn in it. Again the visibility was terrible and the wind a good force 6.

At last, once I had descended a couple of hundred metres did the visibility improve. I then had a very pleasant gentle descent down a series of soft snow-filled smaller valleys and gullies until at last I made it right down beyond the tree line and onto Kjelavatn lake. Only now was I confident I would make the lodge. But it was already 1500 and I still had 7 km to go.

It was very heavy heavy work ploughing a furrow through the deep snow, first across the lake and up a frozen inlet, and then across frozen swampy forest which was open and therefore somewhat compact.

I still had to climb a small rise to the next lake when I came across a line of twigs. These twigs or branches are stuck into the snow usually later in the ski touring season as route markers. They are about 30 metres apart. In the immeadiate vicinity around Haukeliseter they must be put out earlier to cater for the odd hardcore holiday ski tourer.

It was about dark now but it was easy to follow the twigs for the last 2 km to the lodge in the twighlight. I got to the lodge about 1700. I was tired and soaking with spindrift and sweat. My clothes stunk. I had had them on for the last 16 days. Yet within an hour I had peeled them off and was shaving in the shower.

After a hefty meal I socialized for a good few hours with a very nice group of “kiters”. Haukeliseter is a Mecca for young kiters to come up and snowboard across the frozen lake being pulled by up to 15 square metres of kite. During this my phone was charged by the very helpful reception. It had a good vibe did Haukeliseter.

It was yet another hard day, made more so possibily by the deadline of darkness. Still I had made it without camping and had a very comfortable evening for my efforts. I had decided to take tomorrow off to wash clothes, eat, and socialise a bit after 2 weeks without seeing anyone.

One Response to “Day 22. Holmavasshytta to Haukeliseter”

  1. Jo Ryan Says:

    Hi James
    It seems so strange, when we are sitting in min max temps of 27C, 28C, rain and humidity of 87% that you are in quite the opposite weather. I have cloths draped all around the house under fans to try and get them dry, as we don’t want to generate any more heat then we already have.
    Gus is so funny in the rain, as he doesn’t really understand it; he’ll go outside to wee, but the grass in under water which then makes a strange noise, so he starts running around, in a mad dog stile, coursing more noise and so we go round and round. If the door is opened during this madness, it’s a very wet dog, in the house and onto a sofa with me screaming, ‘get out’, the children laughing and chasing him ‘outside’ which usually means, off onto the floor, sliding on the tiles around the dinning room table and up onto another sofa; I am sure you can picture it!!!
    The Phillips are coming for a BBQ this afternoon, so we’ll be in the spa in the rain, it hovers around 29C to 35C depending on the amount of sun we have, but with the bubbles going and the breeze we cool down.
    Tomorrow is a bank holiday and the last day of school holidays, the children all have nice teachers this year and the boys will be seniors. The school year here starts in January and ends in December with the long summer holidays at Christmas.
    The green tree frogs are making such a racket in the rain, they live in the house gutters and down pipes, so their voices are echoing around me, as the rain gets heavier or at night, they jump from the roof onto the ground. The other night I went out to bring the washing in and one landed on my shoulder, I don’t know who got the bigger shock.
    Keep up with the good work, we love reading the diary, the boys reckon the cornices would be great fun, like a roller coaster ride!!!!
    Love us