Hitting up Loveland Ski Area a few days after freshies, still tracks to be had. Soft snow, fast lines and features all over the mountain to play on. My friend Sage and I got some work done in the lodge in between shredding several lines off of Chair 8 and Chair 2. Great weather, no lift lines, and sunny smiles.
Spending time in Steamboat, shredding new lines or checking out the Winter Carnival on Lincoln…it’s always a good time. Nice, quiet weekend with Jenna and CoCo, taking in the sights, strolling on the Yampa and indulging our palates. It’s good to see the trees finally filled in to the point where base damage is more of a rarity than the norm. Steamboat always delivers.
I left Wednesday Feb 1 on a road trip to Silverton, CO and spent 4 days fully immersed in AIARE Level II training, hosted by Silverton Avalanche School. SAS is a top-notch program in my humble opinion, the reputation is well-earned. Our course instructors were field and industry leaders, and the wealth of experience at the helm was a bit mind-boggling. I HIGHLY recommend SAS.
We spent our days in town at Kendall Mountain Recreation Center, ski slopes, and on Molas Pass, Red Mountain Pass day tours. The days were spent practicing multiple burial rescue scenarios, transceiver techniques, snowpit craft, crystal and weak layer identification, maintaining seasonal snow history, weather pattern review, terrain choices, travel techniques and hammered away at perfecting standardized snow, weather and avalanche observations. I’ve come away from this class with a lot more on my mind, but also a better understanding of the bigger picture and a focused approach to practicing safer BC travel. I may never fully master this art, but I can start fully appreciating nature’s snowy works that are in front of me.
Sunrise over Silverton
Kendall Mtn Rec Center – practicing multiple burial rescue
One of those powder mornings that come in slightly unannounced and deliver much more than you expect. A front row ticket watching the CDOT crews blast away at the avy chutes on Loveland Pass in the early morning. Got some work done before the chairs turned, and then shredded ‘special’ lines for the next 3 hours. It was no doubt Double-digit deep, and filled with that special blend of air and float that Loveland powder mornings bring.
Not a track in sight - LUV Chair 2
Snowed hard all morning long and the sun began to peek thru as the place got tracked. Can’t wait until the Ridge opens up, but still by far the best pow day of the year so far because of the number of freshies we scored.
Sunday morning pow days are trouble when you live in the Front Range. I normally avoid them like the plague but in this case it had been so long since a good stinking pow day that I put into place my stealth plan and scored while the iron was hot. No 3.5 hr traffic for me. Just first chairs up Super Bee and first tracks down Jupiter Bowl.
Jupiter Bowl. Patrol ski cuts, ready for shred
Patrol informed us that the bowl was opening, and we had to follow directed skiing to ease it into operation. All good with me. Slash and burn, slash and burn all the way down.
The storm dropped about 9″ between close of lifts on Saturday and 5am Sunday. It continued to snow all morning, so I am probably going to call it 10″+ new by lift open. HELLZ YEAH. Rode my Gyrator 162 for the first time and it absolutely plowed through all conditions with no chop. Floats like a champ in the deep stuff and never got stuck. Definitely solidified as my double-digit resort pow stick.
Usually on weekends I avoid resorts altogether, but this storm kicked off a major natural avalanche event all throughout Colorado. Not even worth taking chances. Several riders died in a matter of a few days here in Colorado after this storm – both out of bounds and inside the ropes. Not worth taking a chance in the BC right now from my perspective, It will always be there next time. I wore my beacon in bounds on Sunday at Copper.
Great day to stretch the speed limits on an untracked slice of my favorite mountain. Copper Mountain always delivers on a pow day.
Today was not an epic powder day. Today was not an incredible BC experience. Today was not made of progression, exploration or fresh tracks on an untapped run.
Yet, today is one of those days that will stick with me forever. My dad took the time to begin teaching me skiing, and the love of mountains at 6 years old. Last year it was time to begin passing on the stoke to a new generation – my neices.
They picked it up quick last year – turning, snow plowing and full control. All that time on ice skates has really helped. But earlier last week, they were hesitant to go for the first time this year. Worried perhaps that they would have to start all over, and they didn’t want to do that.
But as soon as they got on the skis, and skated right over to the magic carpet… I knew it would come right back to them. And it did. they were better by the end of the first day this season than they were all of last season. “like riding a bike…”
Seeing them always smiling in the lift line, and progressing again (using their poles like racers!) in such a short amount of time…asking when they could go again afterwards – there are moments of satisfaction and shared stoke in this which no powder day can even touch. Their excitement and joy bring joy to my heart. Everything else pales in comparison.
Geez, it feels like it’s been forever. Watching the jet stream do it’s Col thing is getting old. Knowing there would be new snow, but also knowing how funky and unstable the current snowpack would be with the new weight, I decided to head up to Berthoud Pass and do some exploring on lower angle terrain. Get some photos, shake out the kinks in my touring legs and, earn some pow turns. Today did not disappoint.
The skin approach was a bit more difficult than expected as I worked my way up to treeline. Felt like I was skining up bottomless pow, but in reality it was the 6 or 7″ new overnight on top of ground to surface facets. pole strikes went straight through. tough sledding on the steeper sections for sure.
Above treeline the snow was untracked and very dry/fluffy. Skin up, shred pow. skin up, shred pow. skin up, shred pow….and so on. Meadow skipping laps and that familiar flow and float.