Tour des Dents du Midi

Les Dents du Midi are based in Switzerland and can be seen from nearly all of Les Portes du Soleil resorts, particularly the Swiss ones such as Champéry, Champoussin and Les Crosets. We are lucky enough to see them from my parents' chalet and have witnessed many a stunning sunset as the peaks turn every shade of orange, pink and red.4DSCN4008Dad, almost as proud of his International Mountain Leader Award as I am of my BASI level 4 (!), has completed the tour twice previously, and reached the highest of the 'dents', the Haute Cime.As a warm-up and fitness tester for his summer season of walking, we decided this would be the perfect trip, especially as I hadn't done it before.IMG_20170612_112648691IMG_20170612_113642103DAY 1We parked the car in Vérossaz and set off towards Mex. Dad had promised me lunch in Mex, but as it was early season nothing was open. Whoops! Thankfully we had stocked up with a few bits and pieces, particularly Figolu's, or at least Casino's version. I can't think of a walk without these scrummy fig filled soft biscuits. I think I am going to try and recreate them at home!IMG_20170612_130146797The path meandered through woods, with a minor detour to avoid being knocked on the head by falling trees as they were lopped down by workmen. From Mex, we started the climb up to Col de Jorat.
Over the winter trail we still had to negotiate snowy patches, but at least not clamber up a steep and potentially icy and slippy couloir.Again, we were greeted with some fabulous views.IMG_20170613_110353765A steady descent down to the Cabane de Susanfe where I ate the majority of my packed lunch from the auberge at Salanfe. Dad decided to ration his into two lunches. I've never been good at pacing myself with food. All or nothing!IMG_20170613_115732411We continued on down, surrounded by Mount Ruan and a few glaciers, towards a narrow gorge where the descent turned into more of a clamber. Pointe de Marcelly was spotted through a gap to our surprise (it's a shape you can't miss once you know it!), and familiar scenery came into view. The Swiss ski resorts of Les Crossets, Champoussin and Champéry of Les Portes du Soleil sat in the sun as we reached the turning to Bonaveau. From there we contoured our way around the mountains towards Lac d'Antème.IMG_20170613_131451885IMG_20170613_134623042IMG_0581We arrived at the cabane to find a young girl sunbathing with a dog by her side. The owner had gone down to the the valley for appointments. We're not sure she was entirely expecting to have to provide us with a meal, but with some encouragement she soon rose to the challenge and got us settled into the refuge. We were the only ones!IMG_20170613_181502479IMG_20170613_191043732This refuge is one of the more basic types you'll find when hiking in the Alps, with mattresses lined up in an annex type room, and a nice refreshing cold shower.IMG_0586IMG_0588StatsDistance: 17.98kmMoving Time: 5hr 17minsAscent: 1182mDescent: 1101mDAY 3A prompt (ish) start as our goal was to be back at the car in time to head to Monthey for lunch. Obviously! Bread, jam, some tasty honey and tea filled us up ready to wiggle our way round, taking us gradually back down to Vérossaz. Walking downhill is not my favourite and my shoes were beginning to rub, as was my rucksack against my shoulders. As my mother said, I'm such a delicate flower with pathetic skin; need to toughen up!Despite it being a little murky and waking up to the remains of a thunderstorm overhead, we were still lucky enough to get some lovely views and avoid the rain. It was clear enough to see right down to Lac Léman, over to Villars and Leysin.IMG_20170614_082710435IMG_0601IMG_0597IMG_20170614_102333487StatsDistance: 16.01kmMoving Time: 3hr 55minsAscent: 258mDescent: 1354mWe had a lovely plat du jour in Monthey before driving home.An excellent trip, thank you Dad! We'll have to go back and do the summit the Haute Cime next time. **All photographs are taken with an iphone or my Moto G4 (!). Dad packed a proper camera, but no batteries. I forgot a sleeping bag liner and Dad forgot a towel. Total pro's.** 
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