Follow along with the joyful life events and travels of David Galson and Diane Kile in their 2018 Winnebago View 24J camper. We include brief trip notes and thoughts, and lots of photos.
Thursday, March 29, 2012
Wednesday, March 28, 2012
March 2012 Storm Cycle Skiing
I kept the Hero waterproof video camera with me in my pack this month and captured about 13 minutes of snow spattered footage chasing after my friends in the mountains nearby including ski touring at Royal Gorge, sidecountry alpine touring behind Sugarbowl, and some in-bounds skiing at Squaw in the Shirley Lake area and off of Red Dog lift.
Sunday, March 25, 2012
Friday, March 23, 2012
Sublime Early morning ski tour to Point Moriah
Azure blue sky emerges after a night of freezing rain which left a fresh coating of snow on the saturated snowpack when we awoke. Cold air in the early morning hours, just now rising to 20 deg. F sits calming outside the window like a beckoning friend. The weather forecast called for rising temperatures during the day and possibly rain, so we pack up quickly after breakfast and head out to reach Point Moriah at the far edge of Royal Gorge's property before the weather turns.
Cold air caresses my nose and cheeks and seeps into the gaps in my clothing between sleeves and gloves as we get started. I know from experience I'l warm quickly, but for now I relish the feeling of cold, cold air on my exposed skin, and feel it reach down into my lungs with each inhalation.
We are up early, and out on the trail before anyone else, including the groomers, so the fresh tracks we make in the unblemished snow are alone, except for the regular crossing of rabbit, squirrel and occasional coyote tracks. The fine snow with no wind, leaves perfect impressions and we can almost see the shape of individual hairs along the indentations made by these woodland creatures.
We are pulled onward, and upward, over Castle Pass and beyond to the Point. The snow still clings tenaciously to the tree limbs. The downhill slopes are smooth as we glide on the thin layer of fresh snow atop a well consolidated pack of dense winter snow. On these low angle pitches and flat woodlands, the snow sits heavily and securely in place, whereas we can see on the steeper ridges where it has separated from the ground and tumbled down in small heavy naturally released avalanches.
As we move further and further along the ridge towards the edge of the gorge, more mountains come into view to our south and soon we can see clearly Devil's peak, Snow Mountain, Mt. Lincoln, Mt. Anderson, and the full Pacific Crest leading to Olympic Valley and Squaw Valley resort.
Oh, what a day to be ski touring.....
We walk a block from the house on unplowed streets, climb the steep bank, and head into the woods on skis. Glad we have a season pass and can slip into the trail system this easily.
Once over Castle Pass Devil's Peak comes clearly into view and we wander along the trailside meadows looking at tracks and listening for springtime grouse.
Once past the Point Moriah warming hut, Snow Mountain pops up clearly to the south. The trail has been packed and groomed a few days ago, and travel is easy in the new thin snow cover.
Fresh tracks - too bad they have to be UP hill!
Point Moriah - great to be here again. We've been waiting all season for the right combination of weather, grooming, timing, and energy to reach here together. A truly sublime moment with views of 20 miles or more in every direction.
We meet one other early morning skier with the same objective in mind at the same place and we share oohs and ahhs, before turning for home before the rising temperatures can spoil the snow.
Mark skates away and in flash is gone down the trail...
One more quick lap around the button hole trail at Point Moriah and we point tips for home.
Diane walks along with Mt. Lincoln and the Pacific Crest in the background.
These side meadows beckon as we stride back along Stirling Canyon. There is so much territory to explore, and with this easy touring we will seek the quiet places out as the bulk of the skiers stick to the groomed nordic track.
Stirling Canyon big trees and dappled sunlight.
Returning on Reindeer with Mt. Rowton rising across the Serena Creek canyon below.
Cold air caresses my nose and cheeks and seeps into the gaps in my clothing between sleeves and gloves as we get started. I know from experience I'l warm quickly, but for now I relish the feeling of cold, cold air on my exposed skin, and feel it reach down into my lungs with each inhalation.
We are up early, and out on the trail before anyone else, including the groomers, so the fresh tracks we make in the unblemished snow are alone, except for the regular crossing of rabbit, squirrel and occasional coyote tracks. The fine snow with no wind, leaves perfect impressions and we can almost see the shape of individual hairs along the indentations made by these woodland creatures.
We are pulled onward, and upward, over Castle Pass and beyond to the Point. The snow still clings tenaciously to the tree limbs. The downhill slopes are smooth as we glide on the thin layer of fresh snow atop a well consolidated pack of dense winter snow. On these low angle pitches and flat woodlands, the snow sits heavily and securely in place, whereas we can see on the steeper ridges where it has separated from the ground and tumbled down in small heavy naturally released avalanches.
As we move further and further along the ridge towards the edge of the gorge, more mountains come into view to our south and soon we can see clearly Devil's peak, Snow Mountain, Mt. Lincoln, Mt. Anderson, and the full Pacific Crest leading to Olympic Valley and Squaw Valley resort.
Oh, what a day to be ski touring.....
From 2012 |
From 2012 |
From 2012 |
Once past the Point Moriah warming hut, Snow Mountain pops up clearly to the south. The trail has been packed and groomed a few days ago, and travel is easy in the new thin snow cover.
From 2012 |
From 2012 |
Point Moriah - great to be here again. We've been waiting all season for the right combination of weather, grooming, timing, and energy to reach here together. A truly sublime moment with views of 20 miles or more in every direction.
From 2012 |
We meet one other early morning skier with the same objective in mind at the same place and we share oohs and ahhs, before turning for home before the rising temperatures can spoil the snow.
From 2012 |
Mark skates away and in flash is gone down the trail...
From 2012 |
One more quick lap around the button hole trail at Point Moriah and we point tips for home.
Diane walks along with Mt. Lincoln and the Pacific Crest in the background.
From 2012 |
These side meadows beckon as we stride back along Stirling Canyon. There is so much territory to explore, and with this easy touring we will seek the quiet places out as the bulk of the skiers stick to the groomed nordic track.
From 2012 |
Stirling Canyon big trees and dappled sunlight.
From 2012 |
Returning on Reindeer with Mt. Rowton rising across the Serena Creek canyon below.
Labels:
nordic skiing,
Royal Gorge
Location:
Point Mariah, CA
Wednesday, March 7, 2012
Big Sky Montana, Alpine Ski Trip with 7 good buddies
I took a break from the intense spring conditions of late February on Donner Summit and drove north and east 14 hours to meet up with some long time ski buddies in Big Sky Montana. As I departed the summit, a huge spring pineapple express storm was bearing down, and subsequently dumped 5 feet of snow at the house before it petered out on Thursday. Meanwhile, in the Bitterroot range of the Rockies in southern Montana, we got daily refreshments of cold dry powder. Luckily the tree skiing is absolutely incredible at this well thinned resort and once off the exposed lifts, we headed for the trees and had the time of our lives.
Sorry about this long video - For those of you who love tree skiing and big mountains, you'll appreciate the steep chutes and bowls, and the windswept ridges edged with open sub-alpine glades. This was definitely not a low energy trip full of mellow epiphanies of middle aged men with a mountain hall pass, but a highly charged, active pursuit of steep and complex terrain. Big Sky is great for that type of enterprise with it's vast complex mountain terrain, and sparsely populated slopes. I hope this video reflects some of the magic we experienced. Keeping seven guys together is an amazing undertaking, and I thank each of my companions for not leaving me alone in the woods.
If you pay attention, you'll see Andy double eject into a tree well, you'll meet the blue buzzer, almost always seen from behind as one can never seem to get in front of the guy. You'll see cautious Bob, on all the difficult terrain - Bob, did you even fall once? Paul slides into home on a powder slope, and although you can't hear it, Dave D. waltzes down the slope with some Venetian tune repeating in his head. This is just to keep his RPM down to that more closely matched to our group's speed. Sam modestly guided us to all the powder stashes and new glades he has learned about since he started ski patrolling there last season. Thanks Sam for all the great ideas and cutting through the top-of-lift debates with a simple "stop gabbing and just follow me..."
See embedded video below:
Sorry about this long video - For those of you who love tree skiing and big mountains, you'll appreciate the steep chutes and bowls, and the windswept ridges edged with open sub-alpine glades. This was definitely not a low energy trip full of mellow epiphanies of middle aged men with a mountain hall pass, but a highly charged, active pursuit of steep and complex terrain. Big Sky is great for that type of enterprise with it's vast complex mountain terrain, and sparsely populated slopes. I hope this video reflects some of the magic we experienced. Keeping seven guys together is an amazing undertaking, and I thank each of my companions for not leaving me alone in the woods.
If you pay attention, you'll see Andy double eject into a tree well, you'll meet the blue buzzer, almost always seen from behind as one can never seem to get in front of the guy. You'll see cautious Bob, on all the difficult terrain - Bob, did you even fall once? Paul slides into home on a powder slope, and although you can't hear it, Dave D. waltzes down the slope with some Venetian tune repeating in his head. This is just to keep his RPM down to that more closely matched to our group's speed. Sam modestly guided us to all the powder stashes and new glades he has learned about since he started ski patrolling there last season. Thanks Sam for all the great ideas and cutting through the top-of-lift debates with a simple "stop gabbing and just follow me..."
See embedded video below:
Labels:
alpine skiing,
Big Sky,
Montana
Location:
Big Sky, Mt, USA
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