3.12.2010

VertFest 2010

Somehow we were coerced into participating in the VertFest randonee race at Alpental again. So, on a beautiful blue-bird day, we slipped, slid, huffed, puffed, and 'skied' through the race.

The first half of the uphill race was extremely icy. Picture a whole herd of people (over 100) falling all over one another as they attempt to go uphill on a mogul run. Imagine two or three people creating a domino line of falling, limbs, poles, and skis everywhere!

Yes, it was FUN! Actually, it was strangely fun.

Check out this video of SlipFest 2010:

http://thesnowtroopers.com/2010/alpental-wa-vertfest-march-6-2010/

2.20.2010

Scottish Lakes

We had three bluebird days with friends at Scottish Lakes High Camp near Leavenworth. The skiing wasn't awesome, but we had a fun time turning in the sun anyway. And of course, we enjoyed eating, drinking, and hanging out with great friends in a quiet, beautiful spot.


B coming up the rise

Brandon & Ed, the explorers


Crossing Lake Julius with a polar bear (okay, just a huge dog)


Melissa & Winders


Julie, Ed, & Chinook the polar bear


Under much pressure from the hagglers in the crowd,
Ed pulled a back-flip...
even if he landed on his head (ouch!).


Upper High Meadows area


...going up Mt. Baldy


Ed near the top


An unnamed peak Ed & Brandon enjoyed



some nice tracks...


a few more...

an unnamed peak...to be skiied next year?

this hill, our last run of the trip, turned out to be the best...

Ed & Julie, Brandon & Heather, Melissa & Jeremy
and the pups Winders and Chinook

2.01.2010

Ski 1000!

I wish I had several pictures documenting Brandon's efforts to achieve the goal of skinning & skiing 1000 feet vertical every day in the month of January, but my words will have to suffice...so, picture this:

Brandon skinned and skiied in the worst conditions I have ever seen, including rain, dense fog, crunchy ice, freezing rain chunks, and ice-rink ice. You might notice the absence of 'snow' in that list of conditions. Sometimes, he would complete one up-&-down lap at 11:30pm and then complete another lap just after midnight, fulfilling the 'daily' part of the goal.

When January 31 rolled around, Brandon turned to me and said "Maybe I'll continue this goal into February." (Sigh). Let's just say that I was quite glad when he didn't go up the next day...but I am proud of him for persevering with the Ski 1000 goal!

1.16.2010

Hubba Hubba Herd

The skiing has been a huge disappointment this year, with the lack of fresh snow. However, the good news in Washington state this year is the thick waterfall ice, which, in most years is thin and/or covered in copious amounts of snow.

So to celebrate our 9th anniversary, we decided to climb Hubba Hubba in Leavenworth. Unfortunately, so did everyone else. Thankfully, we were able to get right on the climb, while the separate groups of climbers -totaling 10- chatted and laughed on a little slab route to the left.



Happy 9th Anniversary!

1.04.2010

Of Men and Mountains

I picked up this book by William Douglas -copyright 1950- and really enjoyed his writing on his explorations & experiences in the pacific northwest mountains.

"I stood in the silence of the gathering night, charting my course by it. Then the words my father had spoken came back: 'If I die it will be glory. If I live it will be grace.'

That was his evening star --a faith in a power greater than man. That was the faith of our fathers --a belief in a God who controlled man and the universe...

Man's age-long effort has been to be free...We can keep our freedom through the increasing crises of history only if we are self-reliant enough to be free. We cannot become self-reliant if our dominant desire is to be safe and secure; under that influence we could never face and overcome the adversities of this competitive age. We will be self-reliant only if we have a real appetite for independence.

Dollars, guns, and all the wondrous products of science and the machine will not be enough...

We need a faith --the faith of our fathers. We need a faith that dedicates us to something bigger and more important than ourselves or our possessions. We need a faith to which we commit our lives. We need a faith for which it would be glory to die. Only if we have such a faith are we free to live."

~Excerpt taken from pg. 329 of Of Men and Mountains