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Plan Névé

Little glaciers not long for this world


The tiny twin glaciers of Plan Névé lie at about 2500m just to the east of the mighty Grand Muveran, looking from the Rhône river valley like two off-white little butterflies. Here are views of two trips up there to find out what it's all about, one in 2002, the other, less successful, in 1993. Hang on to your wool bonnets.

Fairly unsettled weather, September 2002, as Mr Dan Hinckley of IUCN-The World Conservation Union, intrigued by his hiking companion's long-winded descriptions of the glories of the Plan Névé, sets out from the Pont de Nant to see this alleged wonder for himself.

Mr Hinckley, ascending from the trailhead at Pont de Nant, which lies at 1253m up a narrow road from Plans-sur-Bex, which lies up a narrow road from -- guess! -- Bex, near Aigle in the Rhône valley, confronts beautiful foggy, craggy things that impel him upwards.

That's the Grand Muveran, seen from the Rhône valley floor. The glaciers of Plan-Névé extend down to the left.

The red dot shows the Cabane de Plan Névé from halfway up the trail, in July 2005.

One's hiking route lies up from Pont de Nant (1253m), with its charming restaurant and the world's first alpine botanical garden [really!], and the stunningly beautiful little valley of Nant running westward (left, off the map) under the Muveran and Dent de Morcles, where Marlowe Tyson Peck went hiking two days prior to her birth.

Digression 1: Vallon de Nant, a portentous occasion in November 1984

Marlowe Tyson Peck . . .

. . . hiking in the Vallon de Nant on 11 November 1984, just three days before her birth, with assistance from her mother (above).

Back to the present . . .

Mr Dan Hinckley, no less determined to get to the bottom of the Plan Névé situation, or rather to the top of it, stalks past the farm of Le Richard and prepares to address some serious uphill.

The farm of Le Richard (1535m), just before the hiking starts getting serious.

The front part of the Muveran looming nearby.

The trail upward. Upward. Upward. And then . . . upward.

The first glaciers appear, over on the side of the Grand Muveran.

The way forward, upward, no sign of an end in sight yet.

First doubts.

Mr D. Hinckley, en route for Plan Névé, takes a well-deserved break for an orange, a banana, a mix of nuts and prunes, and a steak smothered in onions, and then heads up towards the Cabane.


Did Mr Hinckley reach the Cabane de Plan-Névé on its last weekend in business for the summer of 2002? Did any very wet females fail to get there back in 1993? Answers to both questions follow here.

YEP! No worries! There's the Cabane of Plan-Névé smiling down upon us, September 2002 . . . .

with the Grand Muveran behind, on the last day of the season, as the guardian staff sells off all the unused kitchen stocks and prepare to go back to the ground floor for another season.

Somehow sensing a good deal on the out-of-date groceries, Mr Dan jogs over to the hut at Plan Névé (2262m) hoping to get in on the action, so question one has been answered: Dan and the narrator did in fact make it to the hut in 2002!

In fact, by way of the sort of evidence that the government seldom releases to back up its wild claims, here is a genuine nonsatellite photograph of Mr Dan Hinckley (second from left) at the Cabane de Plan Névé in September 2002.

Here, from the cabane, is a view up to the Col des Chamois (2660m), looking fairly forbidding from Mr Peck's point of view. Mr Peck has been up there his-own-self, but on cross-country skis up the Glacier of Paneirosse on the far side -- he takes a dim view of this side of the thing and looks to gradual topographical evolution to flatten this place and make it more amenable over the next few millennia, when he plans to come back and hike over the pass, but not before.

The glacier near the cabane.

The two glaciers of Plan-Névé, looking like a butterfly from the valley below, but actually with a sizable impediment between them.

Mr Hinckley (above), having completed his daunting job of work on a number of pickled salmon and gorgonzola curry sandwiches, photographs Mr Peck (below).

Dr Peck has just wolfed down his lunch and has got chubby.

Weather declining, time to go home, September 2002.

Exiting the cabane's gulley bound earthward.

With a view back towards the farm Le Richard that makes old knees ache.

Le Richard on the return route.


That was not Mr Peck's first trip to the Cabane de Plan Névé.

Having run the route a few times in the early 1990s, he brought along a number of hiking friends in July 1993.

Here, as the weather begins to become unsettling, are hiking companions Lisa, Carmen, Bill, and Bill's 11-yr-old niece Haley, July 1993.

Lisa displaying fortitude and improbable joie de vivre near imperfectly melted snowfields.

The narrator, D Peck, assisting Professor Durham in a photographic pose, 1993.

Weather declining badly, the hiking party pretty much lost in the fog . . .

as hiking companions begin to suggest their doubts, but insufficiently loudly.

Until the narrator notices Ms Haley's blue face and concludes that it's time to vacate the area speedily and go warm up somewhere.

Time for a restorative snack in the hut next to the farm of Le Richard, luckily open.

Pleasantly fortified by considerable quantities of crackers and cheese, Lisa, Carmen, Bill, Haley, and the narrator clean up the premises and travel on their way to ground level. July 1993.

So the answer to question two is also "yes".


Feedback and suggestions are welcome if positive, resented if negative, All rights reserved, all wrongs avenged. Posted 28 September 2002, revised 7 July 2007.


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