Nature rewards our instincts
We set out with great energy for our next mountain adventure. Our journey began near Lac des Dix, home to the world’s largest gravity dam—but our true destination was the towering peaks beyond. We hiked up the dam and continued toward Mont de la Blana, standing at 2,934 meters. The climb was tough, but the […]
We set out with great energy for our next mountain adventure. Our journey began near Lac des Dix, home to the world’s largest gravity dam—but our true destination was the towering peaks beyond.
We hiked up the dam and continued toward Mont de la Blana, standing at 2,934 meters. The climb was tough, but the breathtaking views made every step worthwhile.
Along the way, we passed signs warning about sheep and shepherd dogs, but we pressed on. After a challenging ascent, we reached the mountain pass Col des Roux. I thought, “Why not push further to the peak?”
As we climbed higher, the terrain grew more rugged, and the narrow path wound along steep cliffs. I remembered my parkour training: never go where you can’t return from. That wisdom guided us as we carefully navigated the slippery rocks and tight passages. We considered every step with intention.
Reaching the summit was exhilarating, but dark clouds on the horizon warned of an incoming storm. We made a conscious decision to head back quickly, knowing the rocks would become treacherous if wet. We returned to the mountain pass and continued down toward the dam.
As we descended, we saw black clouds gathering ahead—but we decided to continue along the opposite side of the dam, knowing we could safely return at any moment if the rain began. We walked another 8 kilometers toward Pas du Chat.
At the far end of the dam, we considered climbing another 3,000-meter peak: Tête Noire. But the forecast warned of storms, and the black clouds still lingered above. I watched a golden eagle soaring high in the sky and recalled an old piece of wisdom: when birds fly high, it’s a sign of clear skies. I trusted nature’s signs more than the forecast.
Still, we had already covered 15 kilometers and climbed one mountain. If anything went wrong, we wouldn’t have the energy for a quick return. The way back was still a 3-hour journey. I chose to head back—and as we descended, the skies began to clear. It felt like nature was rewarding our instinct.
We left the 3,000-meter peak for another day, with no regrets. Today was full of challenges, decisions, and lessons. I can’t wait to see what tomorrow brings.
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