Had ambitious plans today to ski a couple peaks over here.
But the weather was suspect, and supposed to come in mid-morning. So we went across the road to Red Baldy for a shorter tour, knowing if the weather came in, it would be easier to bail than hanging it out on the knife edge across the canyon.
So we started skinning at 5am, and found ourselves on the summit at 7:30am, with dark clouds rolling in, snow, and another strange sensation. Our whippets were buzzing with electricity and our hair was feeling kind of hyper static. The tops of the whippets were literally humming with static. Not a fun sensation on a summit. So we bailed rapidly.
Pfeifferhorn was looking nice.
Powstash was supposed to be over there, on Timp today. Wonder if he felt the electricity in the air?
Noah off the summit, with a bit of snow, and building clouds.
APD off the summit.
The snow never corned today, just firm, refrozen, loud snow. But a fun environment none the less.
Time for the desert. Heading down tonight. This photo was last week.
Maybe we can tag our objective next week.
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