What an AWESOME trip!
We did the Bell Traverse from the hotel side and climbed Cathedral Peak, hiked along the escarpment to Mlambonja Buttress, descended Cockade Pass and went back to the hotel along the Mlambonja river.
I have a photo of the washed-away start of the Cathedral Peak std route in Bugger Gully which I will upload soon. It's really not that bad, and when the peak is wet (as it was this Easter weekend) I'd prefer it to the new recommended start.
Water was in ridiculous abundance.
Here is a quick report of our weekend, for those who'd like to read:
We had a late start on Friday (about 13h30), and reached Orange Peel Gap at 17h30. There is a lovely camping spot on the top of the left hand (as viewed from the hotel side) head of the gap where we spent the night. Some thunderstorms played out over Cathkin, but our weather held good the whole day.
On Saturday we hiked up to Cathedral Peak, climbed it, had lunch in Bell Cave, and then reached Twins Cave right after sunset. At the Outer Horn we lost the path - there is a fork when you reach the horn, and knowing we must pass north of it, we took the right hand side (on my instruction - one of the many errors I cost us over the weekend

). Soon afterwards we crossed a tricky traverse and the path petered out. After some slopy traversing, my friend decided to climb right up to the rock bands to find the path, which he did directly below the rock bands. Other than that we had no problems on the traverse. There was another group in the cave who invited us to share it without hesitation - really nice. We didn't feel like looking for the annex cave in the dark so we took them up on the offer. We crossed many streams and trickles on the traverse.
On Sunday morning we topped out at Mlambonja Pass, and kept on the edge of escarpment to the tip of Mlambonja Buttress. Unfortunately the mist, which had been building up as we trekked along, enveloped everything ten minutes before we got to the tip, so we had no view. We then headed down to the river, and up behind Xeni peak. We had lunch at the top of Elephant Gulley, and spent half an hour on the south-eastern tip of the elephant hoping for the mist to clear. Predictably, it didn't!
Then my next major mistake came into play. I thought Elephant Gulley provided an alternative descent into Cockade Pass, and very happily we trudged down the steep slopes until we met the first waterfall. While we could have continued and found some way down, the weather was starting to look rather ominous, and I didn't fancy spending another night in a narrow gulley waiting for a flash flood. So we headed back up and camped near the top of Cockade Pass. That night some moderate thunderstorms passed close to us and it rained lightly until 9 in the morning.
Monday morning we descended Cockade Pass, but after joining the Xeni valley and heading west, the trail soon became very hard to find. My surveyor-general map wrongly indicated that the contour path climbed 200m once after crossing the Xeni river from the south side. So I suggested we traverse left out of the river at 2200. Then followed 2km of nasty sloping traversing - only to find the path well below us when we got there! However I didn't much like the riverbed. Then came the boring trudge to the hotel. Once down in the valley, the trail was a swamp, and viciously overgrown. Near the hotel they had maintained the path and the reeds had been cut, but before that it was a complete mess. Injasuthi's trails are much better maintained, even though they get a lot less traffic. Weird...
But all in all this was a spectacular trip, second only to our Corner Pass trip of last year.
Which is the true top of Cockade pass? We descended an extremely narrow gulley - one with a visible cairn at the top - for about 100m before it opened up into a larger gulley, while our tents were pitched at the top of a broader gulley, also with a cairn on a rocky outcrop and a cairn on the ground. However, from the top of the narrow gulley it was clear that there were no blockages in it, while the broad gulley wasn't in full view from the top. There were also a small patch of straw at the top of the broad gulley, as if someone put it there to use as a bed.
In any case, now I'll have to be content with photo's and memories until the next trip -

I hate the post-mountain blues...