December 28, 2012
Gery U skiing the Boxing Day Chute - aka The Badonkadonk - on Dec 26th.
Well, there's not much I can say about Rockies skiing right now that isn't better expressed by a few images. It's like having an uncrowded Rogers Pass forty-five minutes from Canmore.
Climbing The Badonkadonk
Ben F. - otherwise known as the Monkey Commander - punching a track to the top. Would you believe that this guy has a 300 pound safe full of bananas in the back of his truck?
Gery U and the Canadian Matterhorn
Monkey Commander as seen through the lens of Gery U.
Another Gery U photo. Man, this guy can really snap em off
The Rockwall and the Good Sirs. Gery U Photo.
Ben F starting a 900 meter drop
On the summit of the Badonkadonk with the Good Sirs rising up in the background.
December 25, 2012
Andy laying into some North Facing shots somewhere between Castle Junction and Radium...
I can't remember the last time I wasn't working over the holidays. So in an attempt to mix things up, I took XMAS and New Years off, and have been trying to make the most of my time. Of course, one person's useful time is another person's wasted time. But in any case, I think it's pretty important not only to work and guide in the mountains, but also to play in the mountains. So for three days from Dec 22 - 24, I had the pleasure of skiing around The Radium Highway in Kootenay National Park with a bunch of grown up kids. Since I was threatened with beatings if I divulged the exact location, I have done my best to be somewhat reticent.
It still amazes me how some of the best days have the most auspicious beginnings. Take day 1 for example. The day started with an early morning drive towards the Emerald Slide Path but ended at a coffee shop in Field. The sky was still dark, high winds racked the area, and no one was motivated to venture any further. So we back tracked to Highway 93 South and pulled over at destination #2. From the parking lot, our chosen objective looked bony and Greg summed it up well when he said, "Well, it looks terrible but I don't want to drive any further." So we headed up and grovelled in facets and deadfall for the next few hours. Had anyone been vocal about turning around, I'm sure we would have bailed. But we kept our thoughts mostly to ourselves and when someone did question our decision, Greg was quick to point out that we had no choice but to carry on, "Face it, this sucks. But we're here. So keep going."
"Hey, it's better than it was in July," Ben added.
Of course, after gaining a few hundred meters, the snowpack got deeper and more supportive and the deadfall disappeared. After 1000 meters, we reached the top, ripped the skins and well, I think the photos do a good job of telling the rest of the story.
The old burns are the area's signature characteristic. John N and Bender Dundat putting in a track on day 1. According to Ben, the skiing was better than it was in July.
Gery U enjoying the fruits of our labor on day 3.
Steep trees that open into big slide paths for 800+ meters. Gery U photo.
John N on day 1.
Eammon W on day 2.
"Hey Gery, what do you think about the conditions?"
"What difference does it make, we're going to ski it anyway!"
Finding some of these open slide paths requires good land-marking and a bit of luck.
Gery U on day 3.
Andy keeping his head above the cloud. Kind of reminds me of a periscope on a submarine.
Andy on day 1.
Greg, Andy and Eammon on day 2.
John, Ben and Greg after working hard to set the up-track on day 1.
Bender on day 1 with no tracks anywhere on the peak.
Looking north towards Quadra, Deltaform, Hungabee, Fay, etc.
Mt. Ball to the East.
Gery charging out of the trees in to the slide path.
Looking SE towards Mt. Assiniboine.
Early morning on Dec 24th, 2012.
Gery taking it to the chains.
Some bozo on tele sticks. Gery U Photo.
Extended misery on the tele sticks. Gery U photo.
Greg T practicing for his next career as a heli-ski guide.
December 19, 2012
Sepp making good use of the run Besser.
After spending the past 2 months in the hot and sun, it feels good to be back in the wintery Bugaboos. The snowpack is deep, the typical weak layers are not being ornery, and the faceshots are plentiful. So it's hard to complain! Plus, it's nice to see all the old friends from winters past. Here are a few shots from set-up. Hope they get you stoked for Winter!
Sepp pulverizing Short Hair
The Queen laying regal tracks down Larch Backside.
The Austrian Assassin on Short Hair.
Kobi trying out the helmet.
Sepp got lucky and found a 3.5 meter snowpack. The shovelling is often more fun than the skiing.
An early season lap on Fearless.
Coming back from training at the CMH K2 Rotor Lodge in Kootenay.
Tearing it up like a powder gangster!
Chasing the dragon.
November 27, 2012
Iris making short work of a 7a+ at Geyik Bayiri
Well, as all things must, my time in Turkey came to an end. After seven weeks of flying and climbing and travel, I was ready to come home. I left Jositos at one in the morning and caught a four a.m. flight out of Antalya bound for Montreal. After four nights in the city, the jet lag and sub zero temps are still kicking my ass.
During the past year, I became mildly obsessed with learning to fly and gave up all personal climbing. I devoted every spare minute to flying - or at least to sitting around, getting fat and waiting to fly. Needless to say, kicking back in a seat while toodling around in the air does not do great things for one's climbing. You may be able to defy gravity with some nylon overhead, but when it comes down to the pure form of man vs. gravity, it's a no-contest. So it was with an open mind and detached ego that I went in to this trip. Expecting little of myself in terms of grades and striving only to enjoy the time, the movement, the process, the people and the effort. Of course, this was a noble plan in theory but... I don't care how detached you might be, pumping out on too many 5.EZ's will still induce Hulk Moments in even the most Zen.
The finishing moves on a 7a+ at the Sarkit sector.
Danish Iris strolling a 7a+ right above camp.
Going food shopping with the Canadian sisters Nico and Sisi.
Sisi got hungry before we found the grocery store.
Mikkel is the Danish Chris Sharma.
Pantomime is an unfortunate part of the climbing experience.
Ella and I hitched in to Antalya one day and got picked up by a a sweet woman who stopped every 2 minutes to show us the local plants, flowers and fruits.
Playing tourist in Antalya's old city.
The Swissy came out for a 5 day vacation to play around on Turkey's awesome stone!
A grim travel day...
Arriving at Geyik Bayiri on day 1.
Nico climbing at the Sarkit sector.
A whole nuther sort of adventure... Breakfast with Mom and Tones in Montreal.