Richard’s legs were hurting, so the choices for the day were an easy day on the piste, ice climbing, or sleeping. Although the latter sounded like a good idea, we had heard that the Crèmerie was in good condition. Richard had never climbed pure frozen waterfall ice, so we decided it was about time he was introduced to the delights of steep fat ice with bomber ice screw placements.

The four wheel drive proved to be a good investment as we drove up the decidedly icy road towards the Crèmerie. Parking near the helicopter pad we were entertained for a while as a helicopter dropped off a bag of stuff (who knows what, but thankfully no bodies) and took off again.

The yellow taxi

Walking up to the Crèmerie we saw a good line on the left. It was an easy enough first pitch for me, and Pete chose the steepest section for the second pitch. Richard had a good time as he started to trust his axe placements.

Pete and Richard at the top of the first pitch with Argentiere in the valley

Lunch in the sun with the route behind us

We warmed up in the sun and then Richard had a go at leading a steep section of ice. He was amazed at how easily the ice screws went in, being used to the old school style of bashing in the drive-in screws.

Richard mastering frozen waterfalls

Then I led a reasonable pitch on the right. Steep but pretty hooked out.

We celebrated the day with a drink in the Crèmerie Buvette.

Another fine cup of chocolate