A day to remember: last climb
Saturday, the first day of August, 1970, will always live in my memory as one of the most thrilling days of my life, for, on that day, under perfect weather conditions, and in the company of a most delightful person, I climbed to the very tip of the main summit of Mount Victoria, the snow and ice mountain that forms the magnificent backdrop for Lake Louise. This was the realization of a thirty-year-old dream, born Read more








