mapadu
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On Wednesday, I skinned from my front door and skied back again. Check this out. I live on one of those roads at about 10,500? and 90 minutes from my driveway I was standing at 11,800? in the middle of that little red cursor.
Just above my development, I discovered this sign,
, which references a mining claim established in 1887. Welcome to the new old west.
There?s already as much snow as I saw all last year up there ? which isn?t saying a whole lot because the backyard BC was quite snake-bitten. But that was then and this is now. As indicated in the photo, there was another storm brewing and the brief glimpses I did get through the clouds had me drooling all over the sight of Red Mountain ? another of the several hills within a short distance of the breakfast table. If this weather keeps up, I?m gonna be saving big bucks on gas this year!
The above TL snowfield was quite a treat ? all covered in powder, about third-buckle deep. The first couple hundred feet below TL were simply dreamy, with boot top floating going on down the zig-zagged obstacle course. My bases kissed rocks several times below that and then I remembered that this is mid-November after all, and that skiing the trees of the rocky mountains at this point is a gift, bottomless or not.
I skied this chute for its entirety, and it was all I could?ve hoped for.
When you?re at the bottom of something like that, and getting home will involve skiing for two minutes down a snow-packed road, life is not bad at all.
Just above my development, I discovered this sign,
, which references a mining claim established in 1887. Welcome to the new old west.
There?s already as much snow as I saw all last year up there ? which isn?t saying a whole lot because the backyard BC was quite snake-bitten. But that was then and this is now. As indicated in the photo, there was another storm brewing and the brief glimpses I did get through the clouds had me drooling all over the sight of Red Mountain ? another of the several hills within a short distance of the breakfast table. If this weather keeps up, I?m gonna be saving big bucks on gas this year!
The above TL snowfield was quite a treat ? all covered in powder, about third-buckle deep. The first couple hundred feet below TL were simply dreamy, with boot top floating going on down the zig-zagged obstacle course. My bases kissed rocks several times below that and then I remembered that this is mid-November after all, and that skiing the trees of the rocky mountains at this point is a gift, bottomless or not.
I skied this chute for its entirety, and it was all I could?ve hoped for.
When you?re at the bottom of something like that, and getting home will involve skiing for two minutes down a snow-packed road, life is not bad at all.