kfarrar
12-15-2003, 11:48 AM
but this time I had none.
To all those who couldn't make it - BE GLAD YOU STAYED HOME. What was I thinking. The ravine reported -5 at 8:00 Saturday morning. I can not imagine how cold it got overnight with temps well below freezing and a howling winds. I survived it!
This trip was a real grind. Tough skinning up until I hit the Winter Lion Head route where 3+ inches of powder showed up out of nowhere. After about an hour sleep I dragged myself out of my sleeping bag only to be instantly frozen. It must have taken me an hour to pack my gear.
I headed up to HoJo's to talk with the caretaker, Jeff, a very nice guy. I contemplated heading up into the ravine. The winds were still blowing but the sky was clear. The views were stellar. (no pics as father in law forgot to bring home digital camera). After making it nearly up to the ravine I turned around. The winds were so strong and without compnay I was running out of motivation to go further.
To my surprise on my way down I met up with NotJustAnotherBoarder. Our chat was brief. He was going up and I was beat so I went down. He metioned he had a camera so I'm hoping he tooks some shots. The views were amazing and the ravine is filling in nicely.
The ski down the Sherburn was the worst ever. After about a quarter mile and already numerous falls I fell and got pretty twisted up only to hear a snap. I immediately took check of my body and didn't feel any pain. That was good. Once I got my skis off I quickly realized that I snapped my binding. The pieces that locks AT bindings down broke right off. The goods news is they weren't rendered completely usless. The bad news, it meant I would be snowblowing nearly the entire distance of the sherburn. Needless to say the ski down rock har styrofoam sucked!
I am glad I made it home safe. I had enough food, water, dry clothes to be ok but this trip was a mental challenge I had not prepaired myself for.
To all those who couldn't make it - BE GLAD YOU STAYED HOME. What was I thinking. The ravine reported -5 at 8:00 Saturday morning. I can not imagine how cold it got overnight with temps well below freezing and a howling winds. I survived it!
This trip was a real grind. Tough skinning up until I hit the Winter Lion Head route where 3+ inches of powder showed up out of nowhere. After about an hour sleep I dragged myself out of my sleeping bag only to be instantly frozen. It must have taken me an hour to pack my gear.
I headed up to HoJo's to talk with the caretaker, Jeff, a very nice guy. I contemplated heading up into the ravine. The winds were still blowing but the sky was clear. The views were stellar. (no pics as father in law forgot to bring home digital camera). After making it nearly up to the ravine I turned around. The winds were so strong and without compnay I was running out of motivation to go further.
To my surprise on my way down I met up with NotJustAnotherBoarder. Our chat was brief. He was going up and I was beat so I went down. He metioned he had a camera so I'm hoping he tooks some shots. The views were amazing and the ravine is filling in nicely.
The ski down the Sherburn was the worst ever. After about a quarter mile and already numerous falls I fell and got pretty twisted up only to hear a snap. I immediately took check of my body and didn't feel any pain. That was good. Once I got my skis off I quickly realized that I snapped my binding. The pieces that locks AT bindings down broke right off. The goods news is they weren't rendered completely usless. The bad news, it meant I would be snowblowing nearly the entire distance of the sherburn. Needless to say the ski down rock har styrofoam sucked!
I am glad I made it home safe. I had enough food, water, dry clothes to be ok but this trip was a mental challenge I had not prepaired myself for.