“Experience is the hardest teacher, it gives the test first and the lesson second.”
–Unknown.
We made some bad decisions this past weekend and got really lucky that nobody was injured.
I was eager to hit some bigger lines and go for some exploration around the Wild West at Sunshine Village. We got into two lines that both turned out really bad.
This was the goal. It looked good only it was rockier than it looks from the bottom.
The red dot is what I fell down. X's are start and stop. It was a long and scary ride.
Getting into it proved fairly easy, just a simple traverse down a steep rocky slope but nothing exciting. (from the top of the line)
Making my way in, a bit of a where's waldo.
Once I was in there I started to get worried...My backup plan was just to side step down if something went wrong. The problem : The crux is 150cm wide, my skis are 191cm. I wanted to point the whole thing, I had actually planned on it before getting in there but once I was in I realized that the whole chute has a slight s-shape to it. I didn't feel comfortable riding blindly around a corner in a line I've never skied before. I wasn't sure if I would have enough space to stop or burn some speed before the second choke. In hindsight I should have gone for it.
I decided to attempt to sidestep until I could see around the bend, If I got stuck I would remove my skis and down climb the crux. Then things started to go wrong pretty fast. First I dropped one of my poles while side stepping.
Look really closely and you can see my pole falling away from me.
After trying to get to the bend I pulled the plug and decided to down climb. I got my uphill ski off and had kicked a step in for my upper leg to support my weight as I removed my downhill ski. My skis off I was turning my body to face uphill and begin slowly climbing down. Both my footholds broke at the same time and I was incapable to self arrest. I immediately used both my hands to push away from the bend in the rock, which I was about to slam into. Escaping the first crux I was on my back and furiously trying to kick my heels into the snow to gain some kind of brake and stop. My heels dug in and stopped moving, my upper body however, continued at the same pace. This resulted in being flipped onto my chest going face first down towards the second crux which is just as narrow but only for a few feet. This second crux was actually quite a surprise when I saw it because it is not visible in the first picture. There was some control done to that chute sometime after that shot was taken and what was left was a shallow, very crusty snow base. I used my hands to steer in between the rock and cleared the rest of the exposure. I remember making very strange nosies as I struggled to come to a stop. My mind was completely blank other than a very detached "stop, stop, stop". Once I finally came to a halt I had trouble breathing from being winded on some avy debris during the fall. The whole thing was very fast, the snow was hard and quick.
I had to climb back up to the bottom of the first crux in order to reach my gear, I was pretty scared coming down and my skiing was hesitant.
Finally reaching my skis. The second crux is visible at the bottom of the photo.
I won't be back there until its filled in way better, so that if I fall after the first long skinny section I will be able to just roll down snow instead of rock. I got lucky.
The day before we managed to get above some stretched out rock that was unclear-able in a different chute.
My line in red, Tom's is in green. I had the honor of uncovering all those rocks, while he got to ride some down the center.
Tom lost control after getting out of the rocky portion and finding more rocks in the apron. He ended up like this....
Took us quite a while to remove him from this situation all he ended up with was a sore knee.
The rest of the weekend was awesome. Lots of snow to find if you knew where to go.
Riding down Peyto's, coverage is looking really good.
Skier :Me
Photo: Jeff
Engler's was fun before the rocks at the bottom.
Skier:Jeff
Photo: Me
The stashes were nice...
Skier:me
Photo: Jeff
I love the wild west, amazing chutes.
Skier: me
Photo: Jeff
The cloud's cleared on the first day and we had some nice lighting later in the day.
Delirium was mostly pow all morning
Skier: Me
Photo: Jeff
Peyto's
Skier: Jeff
Photo : Me
We hiked a small drop that had a bit of a lip to it at the end of the first day. Jeff found out about the lip part unexpectedly.
Skier: Jeff
Photo: Downhill Rider.
Jeff likes pillows.
Skier:Jeff
Photo: Me
Stashes, again.
Skier: Jeff
Photo: Me
Soft and untracked in the trees below delirium, as usual.
Skier: Me
Photo:Jeff
Some of you might remember me raving about this one a few weeks back. It was better this time.
Skier: Me
Photo:Jeff
The end result.
Cool photo of Jeff that I shot using a sun dog/ray/alien space beam.
Met up with tons of TGR members like downhill rider, skiitsbetter, skifree, and salomon_gun. Stoked to make more turns with you guys, we'll share more stashes soon.
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