Tag Archive for 'Tetons'

Nez Perce Couloirs

One of the things that’s fun about skiing in familiar mountain ranges is sussing out terrain that for one reason or another has remained unfamiliar. As I headed into the Meadows with at least three separate options in mind – having nixed one already, I spied a short north facing couloir that leads to a plateau. I’ve always thought about checking it out, or more specifically, the terrain above.

First base.

But when we’ve got set plans, we often don’t take the time to explore the nooks and crannies found between the parking lot and the objective. Exhibiting flexibility in mountain travel can bring the unexpected. Unanticipated views, terrain, new-to-you descent ideas, even an interesting shadow cast over something that is familiar.

I like me a new perspective on a familiar theme.

These sorts of ideas in mind, Continue reading ‘Nez Perce Couloirs’

skiing is all that matters

Making an assumption based on experience, it seems most people who get after it in the backcountry, whether on skis or snowboards, have heard of Teton-based Steve Romeo and his website, TetonAT.com. The news of his passing, along with ski partner Chris Onufer on March 7, 2012 in an avalanche, was spread far and wide.

One of the many questions facing Steve’s family after this event was what to do with his website and its contents. To dispose of the website’s contents – words, pictures, and videos – would be akin to Sylvia Plath’s ‘The Bell Jar’ having been pulled from the shelves following her untimely passing a month after its U.K. release. Considerable debate ensued about how best to handle the matter, but ultimately the decision rested with Romeo’s family.

Fortunately, following some months of thought on the subject, it appears they’ve definitively chosen to archive the contents. That’s great news for anyone looking for beta on Teton ski descents – forever relevant, even as the gear reviews and other industry news fade in importance.

A look at TetonAT.com now provides a different experience than what readers became accustomed to. Gone are the sponsor’s ads, and the new theme colors present the site’s info with a certain subdued look. Also, at least on my Mac, the columns are squashed so that the links in the right hand column meld into the pictures and text of each post. (Hopefully that changes..)

Perhaps most immediately noticeable is the site’s credo change. No longer does a visit to the site immediately flash up a ‘Live to Ski’ slogan at the reader. In its place is a new phrase, ‘skiing is all that matters.’ I’m not sure how I feel about that. Immediately, I think that skiing was way up there on the list for Steve, but so too were his girlfriend, ski partners, friends, family, job, and his site, amongst other things. Perhaps those other important things are just meant to be understood or implied. And from there, skiing is what mattered most to Steve of all the things that he did. Good enough.

A look towards some of Steve’s favorite ground, the Northern Tetons.

Regardless, what remains is a testament to both Steve’s love of skiing and the Tetons. Nice work, and thank you, Steve, Elaine, Lisa, and Jennifer & Michael Higgins. I’m grateful the resource remains. Steve created a great resource, which I still reference from time to time. I’m certain I’m not alone.

Last, if you haven’t visited Steve’s site in a while, you might be interested to know that his family has established the Steve Romeo Memorial Fund. Donations to this fund go towards some of Steve’s favorite causes, including ski mountaineering instruction and safety, avalanche awareness and safety, and environmental and conservation issues, amongst others. Check it out and chip in a few bucks if you’ve got some to spare.

Addendum: Upon a visit a day later, Steve’s site has re-gained its former appearance. Not sure if someone is trying to get a new layout online, or if there was simply a glitch in the Matrix in past days. Not sure where ‘skiing is all that matters’ came from, though. Maybe one of Steve’s old slogans, presented by the ‘glitch,’ or perhaps it will represent the future visitor’s experience.. Stay tuned, the answers will probably present themselves.

The Middle Teton

The acrid smell of smoke filled the air, stinging my eyes and lungs. The engine revved, tires churned on gravel, and the car was off, headed toward its next destination. I didn’t watch it leave. Instead, I leaned over to pick up my tiny pack, wondered if I should put on my sole spare layer – a softshell, and turned around. It was 31°F and I was dressed for 85°F, with a Minus33 winter hat as my extra comfort. Sweating would begin soon enough. I started running down the trail.

The Horsethief Canyon fire that contributed to the smoke at the outset. It appeared fully contained by Sunday.

Within minutes, the shivering began. Arms numb from fingertips to elbows, my lips began trembling like those of a child just out of a swimming pool. Breaths were pushed in and out by a shivering, convulsing diaphragm. One thing that suck* about summer is that one becomes unaccustomed to the cold during the hot months. The lowest temp I’ve seen in SLC since last Spring was in the mid 50’s. Keep moving; sweating is certain. Low temp resilience will return.

By the time the sweat appeared, so did the first set of people, staggering uphill beneath their loads. All day it would be largely the same, people moving slow and heavy up the well-worn trail. The (estimated) four pound pack on my back provided little discouragement. Never so free, never so Continue reading ‘The Middle Teton’

The Parallel Trail

The text read something like, ‘You just skied the Middle so I’m not too worried about pushing your limits (on the Parallel Trail).’ Despite the prior day’s skiing, I was a bit apprehensive about taking up Michelle Good’s offer to join in on getting my blazing downhill on. I barely rode a mountain bike last ‘season,’ partly because I was skiing into August, partly for other reasons.

Still, a Spring visit to Jackson offers outdoor opportunity aplenty in every mountain discipline, so who am I to turn down a downhilling invite? As we’d discussed the wee possibility that I might possibly maybe consider almost thinking about joining in before I left SLC, I’d packed a box full of beetle style armor.

What could I be thinking? There’s snow in the mountains. Right there. At this point, I was probably thinking about the incredible mix of bikes on the truck. It’s not often that one sees a freestyle bike, a hard tail 29′er, and a full-on DH bike on the same rack.

As we nailed down the final plans, I looked at the diminutive Continue reading ‘The Parallel Trail’

Southwest Couloir Middle Teton

Yogg on the Middle Teton summit, with a view of Disappointment Peak below and the Large Teton behind.

After going zero for four on interesting ski descent attempts in the Wasatch in recent weeks, going somewhere else seemed like a no-brainer. Deciding to head to the Tetons took about .5 seconds. Deciding what to ski took longer; any ski mountaineer who has visited the Teton Range knows that there is a lifetime of interesting, challenging, and engaging ski descents to choose from in this single range.

As it’s late in the season in a lackluster snow year, going up high made the most sense. Topping out at 12,804 feet, the Middle Teton offers altitude. I hoped it also offered decent snow. With light snow having fallen in recent days, Continue reading ‘Southwest Couloir Middle Teton’

Double Marathon Attempt / Sheep among Wolves

Familiar sights in GTNP, different angle.. (l-r) The Enclosure, The Grand and Middle Tetons.

John Maxey made it out to SLC and we once more headed to Jackson, Wyoming to try a one day, double marathon length route in Grand Teton National Park. The course contains numerous mountain passes good for nearly 10,000 feet of vertical gain, good water access, a decent amount of loose rock coupled with plenty of stationary rocks, and more stunning views than a Victoria’s Secret fashion show. Fortunately, this time around, the route wasn’t covered in snow as it was the month before. The weather was perfect – cool, not much breeze, no clouds except in the evening. We ran where we could and tried to speed walk most of the uphills.

All that going for us, I felt lackluster for days afterwards, and it was Wednesday before Continue reading ‘Double Marathon Attempt / Sheep among Wolves’