Daydreams come true

Today was all about realizing daydreams. Both of these lines have been on the list for awhile. Ursus minor NE has been on for about 4 years, and Sifton N face was spotted 10 years ago and wondered about then.

Today we decided to try a link up that we have never done and would put two new notches on our ski poles. Aaron, Conor and I cruised up Ursus minor in 3.5 hours and we were skiing down the NE face before noon. The snow was facetted and sloughy, pouring down the slopes behind you. No slab and great turns down this face.

So great to finally ski this line, and then we are off and up towards Sifton mt. Which I seem to be climbing  more and more now, the wrap around to the north and the final scramble up the ridge is always worth it.

Now this N face has allure but also drops us into the unknown, and we were worried about our escape. The escape seemed do-able, a 500 ft bootpack up a steep slope but seemingly manageable. So at 3 pm we dropped down the north face and had wicked turns down the ridge and into the north bowl. Such a cool line and so removed from the rest of Roger's Pass.

Its quite possible that both of these lines have never been skied, we know for certain that none of us has skied them before and we were psyched. Pretty exhausting day, but well worth it.

Hermit Mountain

My biggest interest in ski mountaineering is the exploration, the ability to have so much to explore and almost constantly have new summits to stand on. I have tried Hermit mountain once and we were turned around due to exposure and conditions. Today we approached via the ridge and had a wild and fun bootpack/skin/rock climb to the summit. Mid way up I ran into a mountain goats tracks and used his footprints to boot pack up. He showed us the way and then let us billygoat our way to the summit. Super fun and right on the edge of comfort. So great to stand on this 10 000 footer.

Epic.

Avalanche night in Jasper

I just drove up to Jasper to do a slide show on decision making. There is so much behind the decisions we make in the mountains that it was an interesting topic. To make proper decisions in the mountains requires so much, but I believe the most fundamental is learning from experienced people and then to pay attention. If you are not paying attention, regardless of how much you know, things will happen. Constantly vigilance is key.

We are in the process of watching Dexter, a riveting show where Dexter is a forensic blood spatter analysist who hunts down and kills people who have escaped justice. To ensure that he never gets caught he kills by a very strict code. I think that as backcountry skiers we must also abide by a strict code. Learn a set of safety rules and obey them. Minimize exposure,Ski from the top, always stop in a safe spot, ski one at a time, ski cut.... the list goes on. Develop a code and follow it.

Instead of being surprised one day by an avalanche, I ski things always expecting them to release. I assume that it will and I always have an escape plan. I always ski cut, and then when I am skiing I try and always look back. Especially when I change features, every feature is different and although what I was just skiing was stable this new feature needs to be re-analysed.  I keep looking around expecting things to release and ensure that I know what I will do if it does.

Yesterday on my way back from Jasper I headed up Grizzly mountain, I followed a very exposed skin track that headed up Teddy Bear face, lots of start zones above and no safe spots. When I caught up to the group I wondered whether they were clued in to the fact that their skin track was sketchy.  They were completely exposed for over an hour, for no reason apart from that they did not follow the safety of the ridge. Not being someone who comes up and lectures people I do not know, I simply mentioned that I felt super scared on their up track and that I would go and set a track up the ridge.

Off and up Mt-Grizzly, 10th summit of 2010, where I tore up the grizzly chute, wicked fast turns down the chute with minimal sloughing, out skiers left onto an exposed feature where I cut off a size 1 avalanche, down 18cms on suncrust, and then down the bowl, great turns. I then headed back up  and skied the upper face and headed home.

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The womb of Macpherson

Great day to be out in the mountains. Cloudy, snowy and occasionally almost sunny. I headed up Macpherson at 715 am and headed towards the summit. 3.5 hours and 6000 feet later I was there. A perfect 10 cm lay on top of our older snows, carvable and fast and definitely sloughing off steeper terrain. Alone and free I shredded the womb top to bottom, grabbed a lunch and headed back up.

The second run off from just below the summit was better than the first. I went steeper and the snow seemed even better. Keeping a keen eye on my slough I had a great time shredding down.  So much fun to go out and ski around fast and free.

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Aiden's first summit

Here is  Aiden stomping the last few steps to the sub summit of Mt-Mackenzie. His first peak experience. I carried him up the first 435 feet and he climbed the last 15.

I think it meant more to me than him as when I asked him later what he liked most about the day. He replied that he liked the big jump we took, and I had to coax it out of him that we had summitted  a "mountain". Somethings we do for ourselves and others we do for our kids.