We all know that Saturday night is party
                      night, ... right? After a hard week at work, you
                      need to get away to a quiet place, crack a few
                      beers, smoke some grass, play some groovy music
                      and well, just relax. Of course you had to choose
                      a place where no-one would drop in and spoil
                      everything, particularly some picky neighbour who
                      might feel motivated to call the cops. Well Stuart
                      Henderson and his four buddies knew just the right
                      spot. Fromme Mountain. You’ve never heard of it?
                      ....well the truth is, I hadn't either and I’ve
                      lived in the Vancouver area for over thirty years.
                      For those who aren’t aware of its location I’ll
                      point it out. Right alongside Grouse Mountain, I
                      do mean to the right, or if you prefer, to the
                      east.
                  
                    So
                      the guys packed the supplies, drove aways, parked
                      the car, hiked upwards for an hour and a half and
                      finally arrived at the cabin. Just perfect, 80
                      foot trees, mountain peaks and just all to
                      themselves. Or so they thought. About the time
                      when they were all feeling kind of mellow, Frank
                      and Ken noticed a light in amongst the trees some
                      distance away. The time was somewhere between
                      midnight and 1:30 a.m., Sunday, l2th September,
                      1999. Then they heard a sound. Someone suggested
                      the ghetto blaster be turned off. When it was,
                      they heard a hum, like a high pitched generator,
                      that seemed to be coming from above the trees.
                      Frank got up and walked about 20-30 feet from the
                      party to where he thought the sound was coming
                      from. He had to cover his ears. The noise seemed
                      to last between 5-10 seconds before it changed
                      into a pulsating noise with increased volume. It
                      seemed as if the whole forest was vibrating. It
                      was like no other sound they had ever heard before
                      in their lives.
                    Frank
                      said later that he felt an energy wave that seemed
                      to go through his head, almost as if his head had
                      been "probed", is how he described it. Then
                      without warning it stopped, just as suddenly as it
                      had started. Silence returned. Everyone was very
                      much alert and scared out of their wits, the party
                      mood had evaporated. The small group spent the
                      next hour discussing and analysing the very
                      unusual experience. It was also decided that
                      leaving might be a very good idea. They packed up
                      and descended the familiar trail. Arriving home in
                      the early hours Stuart said that he and a friend
                      felt very dehydrated, resulting in a need to drink
                      water, something that they had never done
                      previously. Another member of the group said his
                      ears were ringing until about 7:00 a.m. Frank
                      suffered from headaches.
                    Agreement
                      was reached on one important point. They are maybe
                      going up there again, but not this year!
                    
                    Commentary
                    The
                      brother of one of our directors stated that in
                      1968 a gentleman who had a cabin on the very same
                      mountain also related having had a close encounter
                      UFO experience.
                    Much
                      more recently for example, we here at UFO*BC
                      received four separate reports between Aug - Sep
                      1999 from a couple whose home is at Lonsdale and
                      23rd in North Vancouver. This residence faces onto
                      Grouse Mountain. The married couple described
                      seeing anomalous lights that were multi-coloured,
                      sometimes stationary and apparently, on occasion,
                      located over the power lines! Other nights they
                      were located to the right or left, (east or west)
                      of Grouse Mountain.
                  
                  We have been aware for many years of
                      reports from this region as sightings have been
                      recorded in the Cyprus Bowl area, and also Goat
                      Mountain. In fact so many strange lights were seen
                      at that location in the 1970 era that one person I
                      met told me he rented a plane just to check out
                      that locale. Needless to say he found nothing to
                      support his suspicions of a mountain UFO base.