Went to Hurricane Ridge for the Mitey Mite races over the weekend. Only my second time up there. The ski area is about 25 miles from my house, as the seagull flies, by as I don't fly, it was two ferries and five hours to get there.
Talked to the coach on the way, he told me their was 16" new at 24 degrees. Ski area is only open on the weekends, so if the weather holds cold, Saturday should be killer.
Got up to the area by 8:15, determined to get fresh turns. The palce is deserted. Get Grrrr Jr checked in, and we hike over the ridge. A few of the coaches and the few patrollers have already started making turns.
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Grrr Jr. Heads over to the slalom course for warm ups and I head over to the ridge. The Poma doesn't fire up until 9:30, but I have to gatekeep all day, so I'm going to hike until they open.
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Runs are short - the vertical is 600' and it takes the Poma nad a rope tow to get you up, when they do open. Everyone else is setting up, but I can't help it. I continue to play hooky right up until the race is ready to start.
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I lap the face a few times. Short, but oh so sweet. And where are all the crowds? Almost 11. I pause at the bottom of the Poma to look back at the last run down Sunnyside. Gosh, I had to elbow my way into that one.
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All through the race, I'm looking out at untracked snow just on the other side of the fence. Nobody's touching it. I try to pay attention to whether the kids make it through the gates. "Gates are overrated". Yells one of the locals. I point out the line I'm thinking, which is OB.
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The race ends at 3, and he and I head out onto Idaho Bowl. It's a 2 minute traverse. We get there to find 3 or 4 tracks down the bowl. He drops in, and I climb up over the cornice for a sweet little 10' drop - about the best you can find out there. 3 or 4 turns, and we're into tthe trees. Another 4 tight turns and the traverse comes up. My mind is tracked, and I keep dropping, knowing I'll have to hike back up.
So sweet, but the temperature is now skyrocketing up. Hiking is sweating. We lap back through there once more before the Poma shuts down. Back just in time to see Grrr Jr get his first podium of the year, then head down for the showers and a beer.
My nomination for little areas that rock.
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