
Originally Posted by
Saltbeefjunkie
I would definitely say the Avalung is no joke.
I went for a tumble on a run in Kananaskis during xmas 2011. Top to bottom, 1000'. Small avy, but endo'd pretty much the whole way down while I was in the washing machine.
When everything busted up around me and I realized I couldn't get out of the path or self-arrest, I chucked my poles, started kicking my skis off and bit onto the mouthpiece pretty god-d@mn quick. It doesn't take much time to get that thing to your mouth unless you get absoultely surprise blasted from behind on a run.
My pack is always done up pretty tightly (as I tend to pack everything but the kitchen sink), so there was never much of an issue of it ripping off.
It definitely helped me because I was able to breathe pretty comfortably (albeit quickly) as I tumbled the entire run in the avy. I'd imagine I would've ended up chocked full of snow otherwise. My buddies said the avy ran fast, and although it felt like I was f*ckin flying, it literally took an eternity to get down.
I ended up half-buried, but the sensation of the avy slowing down, starting to compress my back, push me down, and then my kicking like a mutherf*cker to try and unbury myself is a sensation that was maybe a little less trying, knowing I had the avalung firmly in my mouth (with my buddies a couple hundred feet away, safe).
Ultimately, I took the wrong entry into a narrow run that my buddies had ridden before me. I believe avy danger at the treeline was considerable that day, so we rode something to mitigate the dangers as best we could, but I still got smoked. I don't look on the avalung as my instrument to cheat death, but more so an insurance policy that will up my odds should the worst happen.
To me, it's no joke.
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