Day 53: Bittersweet
As intrepid Liftlines readers may recall from last April, the last day of the season at Alta is a celebration of the completion of another wonderful season.
It's also somewhat depressing to me, watching the patrol pull rope lines and realizing that the season is ending much too quickly -- especially when 158 inches of settled snow pack still rests on the ground at mid-mountain.
Nonetheless, today was a stellar spring day with lots of spontaneity and weirdness thrown into the mix. Zany costumes again graced the slopes. The sun shone with warm temps probably near 60 at the base. Parties were happening everywhere, including "Brews and Brats" outside on the beach in front of the new Watson Shelter, where a band played and a terrain box was set up for a show, and of course atop High Rustler where the annual closing day party gathered as the lifts closed down.
The Kid and I arrived at the same time as Marc_C at 10:30, and as Dale and Pat were running late we opted for a few warmup runs. From the Collins Chair we watched a lone skier descend Mount Baldy via Perla's, and wondered why someone would ski it so early in the day following an overnight re-freeze. Coincidentally, I was heading out the Baldy Shoulder traverse right as the skier finished his run, and I paused to inquire regarding the snow conditions above. It was then that I spotted a tell-tale sticker on his helmet, and had a chance meeting with Kevin, a member of the SkiVT-L Vermont skiing listserv in which I've participated since the early 1990s. Kevin ended up tagging along with us for the remainder of the day.
I reached Dale by phone and arranged to meet him atop Collins as we rode back up and down to Sugarloaf, cruising spring corn on Devil's Elbow. In the lift queue we bumped into Bob Dangerous, who had just completed a Baldy hike and descent via Livin' the Dream on the south side of the mountain, down into Snowbird's Mineral Basin. Bob was heading back to repeat the run, and The Kid, Kevin and I opted to join him while Marc_C skied over to Collins to meet Dale and Pat.
I've never hiked Baldy from the Alta side before, and it's much more challenging than the hike from Snowbird's Hidden Peak. The initial ascent is via a steep boot ladder that sucks your energy before the long, more gradual remaining ascent to the summit. Eventually, though, we all regrouped at the top of the bowl, with acres of untracked spring corn beneath our feet. It was, in a word, divine as each turn shaved an inch or two of corn from a firm and supportive surface. Spring turns just don't get any better than that.
The route back to Alta, however, was a bear traversing across the west-facing Baldy Shoulder that had yet to do anything closely resembling softening. Marc_C refers to this as "frozen coral," and I fought to keep my edge to avoid a slide for life into the abyss below. Before long, though, we found ourselves back on the ridgeline above the Wildcat lift which was already closed for the season, punching through more southeast-facing corn back to Watson's, and eventually on to the base.
A quick corn cruise back down Main Street brought us again to Watson's where we joined the BBQ for lunch and met up again with Marc_C, Dale and Pat. Bob struck off on his own again after lunch, and the rest of us made an ill-fated foray to Chartreuse Nose. Some clouds had edged in from the west, and their filtering effect on the sunshine was just enough to refreeze east-facing terrain. After knocking a few fillings loose I was determined to spend the remainder of my day in Collins Gulch. On the return we spotted a snowboarder descending the Baldy boot ladder, clicking in, and making her way down the forbidden groomers of Alta. Of course the camera came out for that one!
We headed back out the Baldy Shoulder traverse, and I dropped into Harold's, another big mistake through refrozen chunkies. The Kid and Kevin continued on all the way to Wildcat, finding reportedly better snow. We also brought Kevin out to High Rustler, which wasn't quite soft enough to be truly pleasurable. The rest of our day was spend lapping West Rustler lines after we discovered more perfect corn on Sunspot Ridge.
Kevin had to see the closing day party atop High Rustler, so he boarded Collins one last time at 4:10 as Marc_C, The Kid and I spent the next two hours tailgating in the parking lot. We went from T-shirt weather, to clouds and breeze, to snow flurries, and back to sunshine all while we stood there. Drinks were exchanged, and The Kid mooched a burger off some folks grilling next to us as we toasted the end to another marvelous ski season at Alta.
As intrepid Liftlines readers may recall from last April, the last day of the season at Alta is a celebration of the completion of another wonderful season.
It's also somewhat depressing to me, watching the patrol pull rope lines and realizing that the season is ending much too quickly -- especially when 158 inches of settled snow pack still rests on the ground at mid-mountain.
Nonetheless, today was a stellar spring day with lots of spontaneity and weirdness thrown into the mix. Zany costumes again graced the slopes. The sun shone with warm temps probably near 60 at the base. Parties were happening everywhere, including "Brews and Brats" outside on the beach in front of the new Watson Shelter, where a band played and a terrain box was set up for a show, and of course atop High Rustler where the annual closing day party gathered as the lifts closed down.
The Kid and I arrived at the same time as Marc_C at 10:30, and as Dale and Pat were running late we opted for a few warmup runs. From the Collins Chair we watched a lone skier descend Mount Baldy via Perla's, and wondered why someone would ski it so early in the day following an overnight re-freeze. Coincidentally, I was heading out the Baldy Shoulder traverse right as the skier finished his run, and I paused to inquire regarding the snow conditions above. It was then that I spotted a tell-tale sticker on his helmet, and had a chance meeting with Kevin, a member of the SkiVT-L Vermont skiing listserv in which I've participated since the early 1990s. Kevin ended up tagging along with us for the remainder of the day.
I reached Dale by phone and arranged to meet him atop Collins as we rode back up and down to Sugarloaf, cruising spring corn on Devil's Elbow. In the lift queue we bumped into Bob Dangerous, who had just completed a Baldy hike and descent via Livin' the Dream on the south side of the mountain, down into Snowbird's Mineral Basin. Bob was heading back to repeat the run, and The Kid, Kevin and I opted to join him while Marc_C skied over to Collins to meet Dale and Pat.
I've never hiked Baldy from the Alta side before, and it's much more challenging than the hike from Snowbird's Hidden Peak. The initial ascent is via a steep boot ladder that sucks your energy before the long, more gradual remaining ascent to the summit. Eventually, though, we all regrouped at the top of the bowl, with acres of untracked spring corn beneath our feet. It was, in a word, divine as each turn shaved an inch or two of corn from a firm and supportive surface. Spring turns just don't get any better than that.
The route back to Alta, however, was a bear traversing across the west-facing Baldy Shoulder that had yet to do anything closely resembling softening. Marc_C refers to this as "frozen coral," and I fought to keep my edge to avoid a slide for life into the abyss below. Before long, though, we found ourselves back on the ridgeline above the Wildcat lift which was already closed for the season, punching through more southeast-facing corn back to Watson's, and eventually on to the base.
A quick corn cruise back down Main Street brought us again to Watson's where we joined the BBQ for lunch and met up again with Marc_C, Dale and Pat. Bob struck off on his own again after lunch, and the rest of us made an ill-fated foray to Chartreuse Nose. Some clouds had edged in from the west, and their filtering effect on the sunshine was just enough to refreeze east-facing terrain. After knocking a few fillings loose I was determined to spend the remainder of my day in Collins Gulch. On the return we spotted a snowboarder descending the Baldy boot ladder, clicking in, and making her way down the forbidden groomers of Alta. Of course the camera came out for that one!
We headed back out the Baldy Shoulder traverse, and I dropped into Harold's, another big mistake through refrozen chunkies. The Kid and Kevin continued on all the way to Wildcat, finding reportedly better snow. We also brought Kevin out to High Rustler, which wasn't quite soft enough to be truly pleasurable. The rest of our day was spend lapping West Rustler lines after we discovered more perfect corn on Sunspot Ridge.
Kevin had to see the closing day party atop High Rustler, so he boarded Collins one last time at 4:10 as Marc_C, The Kid and I spent the next two hours tailgating in the parking lot. We went from T-shirt weather, to clouds and breeze, to snow flurries, and back to sunshine all while we stood there. Drinks were exchanged, and The Kid mooched a burger off some folks grilling next to us as we toasted the end to another marvelous ski season at Alta.
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