Sunday, March 11, 2012

Siurana - Part I


After a few days in Barcelona for a Gaia workshop, Molly and I hopped into a little rental car and headed south-west to the Priorat-Montsant region just west of Tarragona. The area, in the southern part of Catalunya, is known for its wine and olive oil, both of which are dear to our hearts, but it also happens to be a mecca for sport climbing with roughly 3000+ (!?) routes in a 30km radius from Cornudella de Montsant. Really, there are beautiful cliffs everywhere.

Siuranella Centre from the village of Siurana

Siurana

Refugi at the top of Siurana -- great west-facing terrace for afternoon beers


The tiny hilltop village of Siurana is situated on top of (and across the valley from) immaculate grey-yellow limestone cliffs. They came in handy in the ancient past for building impenetrable fortresses, but nowadays they host some of world's best-known sport climbing routes that routinely make headlines in climbing magazines. We didn't come to climb those, but there are essentially endless routes even in our range of difficulty (though you have to be able to climb above at least 6b here to keep your options open for an extended stay). Amazingly, a lot of the development, especially in the lower-mid range of grades has taken place only in the last couple of years. If you head to Siurana, it is essential that you get the newest guide book (published in late 2010), which includes all of the newly-developed areas along with very easily-readable topos and area descriptions. The routes tend to be on perfect and varied rock, but the bolts are used sparingly in some places so it takes a day or two to build up the proper mental endurance.

The climbing during our first few days was amazing, even though we stuck to some of the lesser sectors around the village. We were staying at Camping Siurana, which apart from its proximity to the crags offers little to recommend itself. We booked a room that was advertised as fully-equipped (i.e. with a kitchen, bathroom etc.) and indeed there was a small stove and a sink, along with a table that threatened to collapse if you leaned on it a bit too much and plentiful mold in the bathroom. The heat worked (which apparently wasn't the case in all of the rooms) and most of the time we had hot water (also apparently a scarcity at the Camping). While the convenience of being able to walk to the crags was nice, the place is certainly over priced given their offering. They seem to have realized that sport climbers are in general rather lazy people and will happily not think about alternatives if it means they can roll out of bed and be at the crag in five minutes. Of course I'm quite happy to live very simply on a climbing trip, but that implies that it's also cheap, which the Camping Siurana accommodation definitely is not. Also, if you come here without a guide book, make sure you stop in Cornudella first to get the new one, because Camping Siurana only sells an older guide of far lesser quality written by the campground owner. But it will come with photocopies of hand-drawn topos for the new areas, for a small fee of course.

After a week in our "suite" at the Camping Siurana, we were quite happy to move into an amazing house (see photos at the end) that is well cared for and the owners clearly intend to make you feel welcome rather than just drain your cash.  The house is really fully equipped with a large living room and a fireplace, and is impeccably clean (no smell of mold, yay!). It's also in an olive orchard, within a 5 minute drive of Cornudella. There are actually four independent houses of varying sizes in this massive farm house, so if you are coming here with a group it can be a really good option.

Our first two days we climbed at sectors Can Marges and Can Parasit, both of which are relatively new and have some great routes though the ones in the lower grades tend to be pretty run out. Two routes stand out here, a long and varied 6b+ called Cagarro Malababa and a short but really fun 6c called Ultramemia.

On our first rest day we drove around the northern edge of the Monstant toward the village of Margalef, which also hosts a world-renowned crag. The refugi, where you are supposed to obtain the guide, was closed so we continued on to Lleida, today a somewhat drab city that used to be an important outpost in medieval times.

Lleida -- consumption incarcerates (or something like that) 

The third climbing day we started out at Can Marges, the closest crag to the village, but with somewhat mediocre routes, some of the easier ones with interesting run outs. I really wanted to check out the sector Can Piqui Pugui because I had seen photos of a really cool 6c+ I wanted to try. The sector is otherwise mostly known for its huge overhanging wall with a series of routes in the 8 range, but this 6c+ (Toca-me-la-Sam) is incredible! It's really a puzzle with three cruxes, each followed by a decent rest. I almost got the onsight but misread the sequence on the last crux -- it went easily on the second try.

access path to one of the crags below the village

Molly on the approach

Molly gearing up at Can Piqui Pigui

Can Piqui Pigui


Someone trying something hard at Can Piqui Pigui
Our bodies couldn't quite keep the two-on-one-off climbing schedule, so we decided to take it easy and took an extra rest day. We headed west toward the town of Escaladei, with a 12th century monastery and lots of wineries. Here we met a our friendly guide, Scooby the dog, who escorted us on our 1-hour hike through the countryside. He was rather disappointed when we left. This area, to the south of Serra de Montsant mountains is quite a bit more populated with cute hilltop villages scattered throughout the countryside. We stopped in La Vilella Alta and La Vilella Baixa, both of which seem to have been build directly onto the rocky cliffs. On the way back we stopped in a little restaurant in Escaladei where a really friendly owner served us an *amazing* late lunch with a mixed plate of  Catalan meat and vegetable specialties, with some delicious Priorat wine. It cost us a total of 16 eur... The restaurant is just to the right of the bridge as you enter the village and is open until 6pm on weekdays and also for dinner on weekends. Highly recommended. Scooby also lives there.

"Moli" means something crucial in Catalan, but we haven't figured out what yet

Scooby the guide escort dog in Escaladei -- Monastery of Escaladei in the background

Scooby in Escaladei

La Vilella Alta

La Vilella Alta

Church in La Vilella Baixa

La Vilella Baixa -- lots of buildings integrated into the cliff

Almond blossoms



On our fourth climbing day we finally ventured to Siuranella Centre, one of the most picturesque sectors anywhere. Fun routes on pocketed limestone, sunshine, and friendly company. Here, Molly did her first 6b+ onsight lead attempt and her first 6b flash (possibly her best climb ever) of a beautiful new route called  Gruyere (steep with lots of pockets) on the right side of the sector. We continued further along the cliff to Siuranella Est, where you can ogle the massive overhangs of El Pati across the valley and watch world superstar climbers scream and curse. Here we jumped on a fun 6c that features great overhung pocket-pulling early on, and a stinger high crux with a mono at the very end.

Molly at Siuranella Centre

Siuranella centre in the late afternoon


Looking toward Cornudella de Montsant from Siuranella centre


Yesterday we met up with two friendly Brits, Rich and Thom, at the sector Ca l'Orro near the village. We've shared quite a few beers with the two of them during the week, and this was their last morning of climbing so we caught up with them to say our goodbyes. Thom flashed a really fun, steep, 6b that Molly also bravely led, and Rich figured out the beta for a nice overhung 7a. I completely botched my flash attempt a bit shell-shocked by the steep angle right from the beginning, but cruised all the way to the last bolt on my second try. The sequence at the top was non-trivial and I of course didn't bother to figure it out enough earlier so I had to come back a third time for the red-point. My goal for this trip was to end up climbing in the 7a range, so it was nice to get there already by the end of the first week. Next week we'll probably change scenery a bit and check out the crags of Arboli, which are supposed to be great as well -- the bakery in town is supposed to be selling the guidebook.

Rich at the top of a fun and steep 7a at Ca l'Orro

Thom flashing his final route of the trip

Unknown climber on a dramatic 7a+


Napping? Visualizing!

Here are some photos of our new place -- we found it online a while before coming to Spain and decided we should stay here since it's called Moli! Moli del Pont.

Our new temporary place! It's awesome


Moli del Pont

Monday, February 27, 2012

Rolleiflex ca. 1937

recently I've had the incredible pleasure of using an almost fully-functional Rolleiflex from (I think) 1937. It's baffling how smooth the controls still feel... this is one of the first photos straight out of the camera. It's a mix of old and new, taken with an ancient camera on Ilford Delta 3200 film (which certainly didn't exist in 1937) using my iPhone as a light meter. This is likely to rekindle my ebay addiction.


Sunday, February 12, 2012

Val Tuoi, Fil da Tuoi, Jamspitz

Our goal for the weekend with the Zürcher Studenten Skitourenclub was a possible ascent up Piz Buin (3312m), a celebrity mountain in the Silvretta range on the border between Switzerland and Austria (see here for a map of the area). I've heard much about the Silvretta and seen many exciting trip reports so I was particularly excited to get a chance to go there this winter. Matus and I met up with Urs, Sabine and Gieri in Guarda which is an amazingly conserved village in the Upper Engadine. After a brief pitstop to load up on ovomaltine and discuss the route for the day, we set out through Val Tuoi toward the Tuoi hütte. Overnight trips are something entirely different when the overnight gear consists of a 170g silk sleeping liner. Very nice. (often, overnight adventures require much heavier packs... go here for an example)

Given the current deep freeze engulfing all of Europe, we were surprised to find ourselves sweating a bit on the way up the valley -- it was definitely balmy at around -10 and no wind. To get some turns on the first day we detoured briefly up to Fil da Tuoi (2867m), a somewhat nondescript lump on the ridge leading up to Piz Cotschen. The descent was fun but the wind had definitely taken its toll on the snow. During the entire ascent we heard whoomphing sounds and signs of instability were everywhere. We stuck to mellow cruiser slopes and descended down to the valley, finding pockets of nice powder here and there amidst the wind crust. Now the valley was in the shade and fearing that our faces might freeze off we made a dash for the Tuoi hut... great food (I had no idea I could eat so much mashed potatoes), great company, even a beer and home-made berliners! 

Since the snow conditions were somewhat unfavorable, we decided to leave Piz Buin for another day and instead headed the next morning toward the safer Hinter Jamspitz (3156m). The wind was much worse on Sunday! We made quick work of the snowfields up to the summit pyramid and tagged the cross briefly but didn't dare linger on the top. 

Up there, wherever you look, the sea of peaks and valleys extends forever in all directions. Taking it all in despite the siberian winter wind lashing against your face and searing your lungs makes you vow to come back again and again. And the legs come alive on the well-deserved descent, all perfect powder in retrospect (in reality, lots of crust but thanks to the cold it stayed very firm :) 

We skied out to Guarda, all the way to the train, where we again parted ways. Matus and I back to Zürich, the other three for another week (!!??) of touring in Val Müstair... just a little jealous. 

A fantastic weekend in the mountains, thanks Urs and Sabine for organizing!

Piz Buin towers above Val Tuoi

On the way to Fil da Tuoi


Piz Filana across the valley

Urs gets a gift of Piz Buin lip balm on Fil da Tuoi

Urs names the peaks

first sun rays next morning




On the way to Jamspitz

Piz Tuoi (3084m) on the left - our goal, Jamspitz (3156m) is the third bump from the right (you can see the cross on top)

pausing next to some avy debris

wind. cold. 

mountains everywhere... Sabine and Matus approaching the saddle below Jamspitz

Congratulations on the summit of Jamspitz (3156m)

Matus coming up to the summit
a quick summit panorama before my face got too sand-blasted -- from left to right, Piz Buin (3312m), Dreiländerspitz (3197m), Vorder Jamspitz (3176m) -- Jamtal in Austria extends below
descent back to val Tuoi (if you look closely you can see ice crystals in the air)

Chamonna Tuoi - where they serve fantastic stew and reportedly amazing berliners 

cute little Guarda village - apparently, Ursli lived here (http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/2832984-a-bell-for-ursli)





Saturday, February 4, 2012

A week in Davos and "the only thing better than a ski tour is two ski tours"

The whole astronomy part of our institute spent a week in Davos for the final AstroSim-sponsored event - 70 computational astrophysicists from around the world talking shop. And skiing. We arrived on Sunday morning to spend the day leisurely freeriding with Andreas' childhood friend Jürg, who is a ski guide in Davos. He was an awesome guy to ski with and if you're ever in need of a guided trip in those parts, his website is http://outdoorgraf.ch/

I didn't take many photos because I was busy skiing. But the weather was amazing and I snapped a few shots on our way up to the final run.

Andreas and Jürg just before our final climb





We did a short tour on Tuesday but my camera was only training weight in poor visibility... on Thursday morning, four of us (Romain, Andreas, Yves and myself) piled into a trusty Czech Škoda 4x4 and headed to the end of the road in the Sertig valley and up to Gfroren Horn (2747m). The air temperature was very low and the air was filled with ice crystals which made for interesting light. These were some of the best snow conditions I have ever seen! Powder with a *low* avalanche danger... We had some nice views off the top though the ride down left a bit to be desired. Not a bad way to start a day at the conference though... it was hard to focus on talks for 6 hours after a morning like that...

Yves and Romain following the skintrack out of Sertig

Out on the flats below Gfroren Horn

Gfroren Horn ridge ahead of us with special lens fog effect

Romain on the summit ridge

special effects -- my lens fogged up and I didn't notice... Andreas on the summit ridge

on the summit

a rare photo of me -- pretending to know the peaks

descending the ridge

Yves descending from the summit

wine from the Valais to celebrate our valiant efforts


Thursday, January 26, 2012

Mattjisch Horn & Glattwang ski tour

Tobias and I took advantage of the one-day weather window and sought out some powdery cruiser slopes. The avalanche situation was a bit tricky so we looked for something small with gentle slopes -- Mattjisch Horn (2461m) and Glattwang (2376m) fit the bill pretty well. It was a pretty lazy day with just under 1000m of ascent and about 2000m of descent all the way down to the village of Jenaz. We saw a spooky avalanche on another peak that was apparently triggered by a lone skier -- judging by the tracks no one was hurt.

skiers approaching Mattjischhorn

looking West

skiers following our tracks on Glattwang

Avalanche on Rothorn -- SE facing slope around 30 degrees. You can see ski tracks leading up to the crown and out the bottom. 
consulting the map

cruiser slope glee

Sunday, January 1, 2012

start of the year

The first day of the new year was perfect for a stroll through the swamp on the southern edge of the Ljubljana basin.