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You don't ski during an ice year.   ( Read more... )



Nov
27
1992
Seneca
Posted in West Virginia & Rock Climbing   

I remember the first time I climbed at Seneca; Thanksgiving break 1992. Three of us skipped out from Thanksgiving family duties and drove 2 hours north from Charlottesville Virginia. Paul, Dave and myself. Paul and I had gone to the same high school and had been climbing together for a couple years. Dave was new to us.    ( Read more... )



Aug
25
2012
Jewel Mountain
Posted in Chugach Range & Trekking    Tags: dogs  


Beautiful weather and a day on Jewel Mountain.   ( Read more... )



Between weather, work and planning for our July trip I did not get out much this past spring. The few times I did get out it was for a quick jaunt up something in the Frontrange... more specifically - for yet another quick hike up Flattop, Peak 2, Peak 3, Peak 4 - or all of the above. At least I made an effort to carry my big camera along the way and focus on taking pictures of our backyard. Click through for more photos.   ( Read more... )



Jul
16
2012
Mont Blanc - Dôme du Goûter North Ridge
Trip Date: 07/16/12 - 07/17/12   Posted in France & Mountaineering    Tags: chamonix  

Scouring the guidebook for routes. Of the 3 straightforward routes, the Gouter route (which is considered the normal route) has you ascend the Grand Couloir; a 1500' wall of choss that shreds rocks and kills people on a regular basis. The Tres Monts route is touted by one guidebook as having the lowest objective danger... But last week 9 people were killed in an avalanche on the route.

That leaves the North Ridge; low objective danger and an elegant ridge to almost 14,000'. The only problem is the approach; 1 hour below the Midi (high risk of rockfall), 20 minutes below seracs and a crevasse field called La Jonction, which is so bad the guidebook actually says "call the hut warden about conditions".   ( Read more... )



Jul
01
2012
Chamonix
Trip Date: 07/01/12 - 07/29/12   Posted in France & Mountaineering    Tags: chamonix  




We spent all of July in France. Three weeks in Chamonix and one week in Saint Gervais with friends. I have hundreds of photos and pages of journal entries to sort through so this is nothing more than a brief roundup of our time spent and climbs done.   ( Read more... )



Apr
22
2012
Balfour Col
Trip Date: 04/22/12 - 04/27/12   Posted in Canadian Rockies & Skiing    Tags: accidents  

The wind was howling, snow was swirling and visibility had been reduced to about 10 feet. A pure whiteout. The kind where you can't tell up from down and left from right. Stop skiing and look down at your skis and it feels like the ground is moving underneath you. Vertigo takes control and the only way to keep it in check is to turn and look through the thick fog at your partner who appears to be floating on skis in a sea of white.

I was roped up to Mr. 20ish-Grade-VI and I was sidestepping up the glacier, my ski pole probing the ground in front of me out of fear that there was a lip somewhere. Minutes before Brad and I had been skiing around unroped in search of cached gear when he let out a yell and dove backyards away from a gaping drop off. We were both disoriented from the fog so we dismissed the drop off as a combination of vertigo and perhaps a wind lip. We were wrong. Way wrong.

"Go left," Mr. Older-Canadian-Dude yelled, staring at his gps. I was way off to the right and I really didn't want to go left. Better to err on the south/right side of the glacier instead of pushing left. Somewhere to our left was a drop off. We all knew that but we thought it was way left, like 1/4 mile left. But Older-Canadian-Dude insisted once again. "The gps says go left. Go left." Brad, in the lead on rope with Older-Canadian-Dude and Mr. 20ish-Ski-Patrol, consented and changed his course, veering left, up and over the rock band and across the glacier.

"I think we should stay right," I said half- heartedly. But by now I was tired of arguing with the gps guy, so I stood and watched them push left. Brad skied ahead, gliding across the snow and into the fog. One minute he was there, floating in the fog. Then he was gone and 20ish-Ski-Patrol was on his side, skis digging into the glacier, the rope pulled tight and digging into the snow.

I took off running towards where Brad had dropped. A wind lip? Crevasse? No one knew. I approached slowly to where he had disappeared and saw a gaping hole.

Cornice.

Brad had fallen off a cornice and he was down there somewhere, hanging.    ( Read more... )



Jun
02
2012
The winter that never left
Posted in Chugach Range & Skiing    Tags: frontrange  

It is the winter that never left.   ( Read more... )



Jun
18
2012
Motorcycle Hill
Posted in Alaska Range    Tags: accidents  

I've been up and down Motorcycle Hill about a dozen times so it always hits close to home when I read about accidents in a familiar place.  I snapped this photo around midnight in early June 2001.  In June the sunlight lingers until midnight on Denali and looking up from 11 camp the headwall of the West Buttress Proper glows deep purple in the alpenglow.  It's a peaceful camp and a beautiful sight if you can stay awake long enough to watch the sunset.  Rest in Peace Yoshiaki Kato, Masako Suda, Michiko Suzuki, and Tamao Suzuki.

Motorcycle Hill



Apr
30
2012
Respect, Reverence and Whitewater
Posted in Idaho & Boating    Tags: family  


Rule #1: Never let go of your paddle! Photo by Charlie Finley

Swimming big water is kind of like falling. If you don't anticipate the moment it's not so bad. One second you're tipping (death grip on the paddle), the next second you're gulping, the third second you remember to cup your mouth to keep the spray out. By the fifth second you’re struggling to figure out which way is upstream and which way is downstream. Then you’re out of the waves, bouncing downriver and you automatically start kicking to shore.   ( Read more... )




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