Thursday, January 22, 2009

Sam on the loose

God forbid this blog becomes a daily picture show of the cat, but this is a damn cool cat we're dealing with, so deal with it, yeah?

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Higher and higher

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His domain

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Spotting the landing

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Swing and a miss

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Score one for Sam

Tuesday, January 20, 2009

Skyscapes and snowshoes

Legs still screaming from the 9-hour odyssey on Saturday, MLK day was spent up on the snow once again, this time with Ethel and Appendix Joe.

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Miss Ethel

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Mr. Joe

We cruised up to Mt. Rose summit late in the morning and snowshoed around aimlessly until we found a cool spot to kick it along the ridgeline to the west. Our final resting spot was just above a cliff that Kyle and I have sessioned a few times over the years, but there were no snowriding implements with which to explore that familiar airspace today.

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This'll do for awhile...

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...as will this

On the hike Saturday, I was thinking to myself about how intricate the winter landscapes can be with such a simple palette of white, blue, and green. On Monday, that palette diversified nicely with the complement of some more classic Nevada shades of brown and yellow in the groundcover (we were hanging out near the edge of a big melted patch, courtesy of the persistent high pressure system we've got).

We found some warm rocks to recline on and against in classic reptilian form. The cold mountain air was offset just enough by the few rays of sunlight that had made the low-angle journey through our atmosphere.

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Happy and warm

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Front row seats

We snacked, chatted, and watched the clouds stretch, shrink, swirl, thicken, and thin. The light breeze kept the groundcover shaking briskly, but Tahoe stayed nearly perfectly glassly throughout the entire afternoon. The barely-diffused reflections of the mountains along the west shore of the lake were only further disturbed by faint wakes from the occasional boat; this is a pretty quiet time of the year out on the lake.

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Tallac and Pyramid across the lake

As the clouds thickened more, obscuring the bleak warmth from the winter sun, we became restless in spite of our skyscape and packed up for the short hike back to the car. We couldn't abandon our post, however, without gleefully jumping off some of the rocks on the cliff side of the ridge and digging ourselves out of the mildy soft snow that had been protected from that same low winter sun.

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Balancing act

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Warped trunk

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The day wears on

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Happy afternoon

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Last look at the lake

Finally on our way out, we ran downhill like little kids, stumbling awkwardly as our snowshoes got caught up in drifts here and there.

For a meager exertion of about a half hour hike each way, we were transported to another world, without an agenda, just ready to soak in a warm afternoon above 9000' in the Sierras.

note: these pictures are split between Ethel, Joe, and me. I did all the cleanup work on them though ;)

Monday, January 19, 2009

Norm's Chute

Norm showed me this picture a week and a half ago:

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Norm's Chute

That's Northstar in the background, and the picture's taken from Relay Ridge, but those are the only hints you get. It was this past weekend until we could both get up there to visit the honkin' chute that's dead center in the photo, and Reid came along with his boxer Zephyr, too.

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Norm at our first snack break

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Reid and Zephyr, same spot

The hike was long; 2 hours to this point and lots more to go. We knew from the outset that the snow wasn't going to be all that good, but that usually equates to stability (good!) and we were just happy to be out hiking for the day anyway.

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Lots of snow gone from Norm's shot

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That's Lassen way back there; clear day we had!

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Norm heading down the ridge

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Hiking toward the goal

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This should be under 10 feet of snow but whatever

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Snow sculpture

After 4 hours of snowshoeing across well-consolidated (read: blown out) snow, we got to the top of the chute and peered down its gullet. I hiked down to the end of the bare patch and could see the rest of it; not as scary as it looked from a few ridges away, but there was a good bit of debris (rock, not avalanche). All things considered, it was a go. I dropped in first and found variable snow throughout.

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Our first look down the chute from the top

So I made it down just fine and gave Reid and Norm the "all clear." I really wanted to post up on the next ridgeline and shoot Reid and Norm riding down, but we had doubts about our available daylight and didn't want to wait for me to get up to that ridge. So instead, I just sat at the bottom and shot them from there.

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Norm and Reid ready to go

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Reid making turns

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Reid near the bottom of the chute

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Norm takes his turn

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Norm is stoked

Reid had gone first and Zephyr wouldn't follow him. After Norm rode and Zephyr still hesitated, we knew it'd be tough to get him down. He was crying and howling at the top of the chute, but he finally took the plunge after a few minutes of all of us motivating him.

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Zephyr's first day on the slopes

It took us another 2 hours to hike back to where we could ride out to civilization. We still had daylight but we were all tired by now. So we dropped off the top of Relay Peak for some more turns down to the Forest Service road.

On the way out, we stopped at a particular telephone pole we hiked past on the way up. Some earlier visitors had built a ramp up the side of this skewed pole. I spent a few minutes of our hike visualizing just how cool this jib could be with the lighting we were bound to have and the skills I hoped we had. Unfortunately, Reid and Norm wouldn't bite and I've got next to nothing in the way of jibbing skills, so it didn't go quite the way I had imagined it (big pop up onto the pole, rider backlit with board sideways on the pole, magazines come calling, etc).

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So much potential...

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...wasted...

And I've got splinters in my forearms now.

As the sun set and we were nearly back home, we came across a couple snowmobilers who were having trouble restarting one of their sleds. Norm and I were able to get 'er going, and we rode out as the last rays of light disappeared behind the mountains.

We stepped off the snow 9 hours after we started. The snow was far from ideal, but on the other hand, we got to ride everything we wanted to and did it safely. We saw some awesome country and got ourselves good and tuckered out, so that's a win.

Sunday, January 4, 2009

Snow is fun

Spent some time last Sunday snowshoeing around Mt. Rose Meadows with Ethel and her cousin Dude. Just a good excuse to get out for some low-cost fun on a sterling winter day in the Sierras.

Took the time to dig a snow pit for general knowledge's sake after the heavy snows we had. Nothing sketchy was to be discovered; our quickly stabilizing Sierra snowpack worked its magic like it usually does.

Here are a few pics from our little adventure.

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Who dat?

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Tucked behind the main meadow

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Low-cal snack

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It's the pits

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Dude, sucking air from being a flatlander

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Dude gets the credit for this shot

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Getting amongst it

Past Detritus