Sunday, December 22, 2013

Camas Peak area tour - Star of the show: Dynafit Cho Oyu skis








I usually write these posts right after getting back from any tour, this one is no different. I imagine I do this in an effort to capture all those moments and feelings in fine detail. Or maybe I just want to get it out of the way? In any respect this is, like all, a special entry. You might find yourself asking why...probably the Cho Oyu skis as mentioned in the title you'd suspect... mostly. But I'd also like to revisit the La Sportiva Spectre Boots I received at the beginning of this season.


After logging 5-8 tours in these hunks slippers of molded plastic I've noticed a few things.

Light, at about 3lbs 4oz per boot (28.5) these are currently the most feathery light four-buckles on the market. Additionally, they are the only four buckle I'm aware of that has 60 degrees of ankle liberating cuff rotation. The 'quick-step' now standard on the Dynafit line of boots isn't that great. These lack this grove, but instead have white arrows pointing just above where the holes are for the toe. I think this small bit of paint is more helpful than the quick step groves of the Dynafit fleet.

The buckles are still nothing short of genius, but DO require time adjusting the micro nobs so that you can open them and retain tension. If tension is not there while they are in the open position, they tend to unclip themselves. Once you get this object properly adjusted is quite literally takes mere seconds to transition the boot into walk or ski.
Finally, the fit... perfect. So much in fact I haven't bothered to get them thermal molded. Took approximately two tours before they were beginning to rival the comfort of slippers. Fit true to size. The Dynafit Ultralights required a 29.5, but were absolute murder on my 'normal' width foot. These are perfect, both in length and width for me, who tends to wear a 10.5 US shoe. 

Now, the new ride for the Sportiva Spectre and myself....



182cm Dynafit Cho Oyu
the bran-spankin' new Dynafit Cho Oyu skis. If you know me, I like aesthetically pleasing objects for the eye. These skis certainly deliver the goods on that front. Not many things in life are more pleasing to look at than carbon fiber; functional yet such a seductive material. (More attractive than a bacon weave?)

182cm Dynafit Cho Oyu w/ Speed Radicals = 3lbs 8.4oz

For fun; 185cm Armada JJs w/ Radical FTs = 6lbs 6.8oz
 Besides, look at that top sheet, proudly displaying the wood core and what's that? Strips of carbon fiber? Of course, looks alone won't get you down the mountain, so I was excited to take my new toy out to play, to see if it was more than just a looker.

Not that the Cho Oyu is a "Skinny" ski, they are certainly dwarfed by the Armada JJ boats
As I was avidly scouting and searching for friends to join, the skies had opened up and dumped about a foot on the Bitterrroot; thus many chose lift service than join me in swimming. I thought I'd do an easy first day and take the snowmobile up to Trapper Peak (south) trailhead and get some mellow glade skiing in.

Night before, this is my go-to; eggs, "Dave's Killer Spelt Bread", apple sauce, and of course copious amounts of syrup. Judge me as you see fit. :)

'Boss Hog' a bargain '94 Yamaha V-Max 600 w/ a 136" - 2" paddle track, putting in the work.

When Boss couldn't handle it, I went human power. 

Logged and ready to play.

I knew there were those fantastic mellow glades up on south Trapper, but why work my way through the thick when there was enough snow to play on in the logged out areas right off the road? Might as well lap these a few times..

Fun and more fun



After playing in the glades of lower Trapper, Sunday was approaching quickly, and who was I to say no to a two-fer weekend? Camas was next on the list. No intention to summit, my goal was to initially ski the mellow un-named peak about a 2-3 miles past the upper lake north of Camas. Severe direct wind made this uncomfortable, getting closer to see the windblown bare conditions on it made it useless to try. Thus, a state of 'wing-it' was enacted and w/ much success.

Broken Trail!! :)

Those little things in life, when a trail is carved out for you. Unfortunately for me, it only lasted about a mile or two before it (they) veered left and off into the thick.

No more broken.. :(

Not too much of a bother though, as it happens a path is still there under the 6-8 inches that came down over the weekend.




Lovin' life.


That freshy gnar gnar powdery pow pow! (FGGPPP)

First glimpse of Camas.

Camas Lake

Memories of trans-versing this god-less rock field of death w/ Mike and Matt last spring. 


Working up to the second un-named (I think) lake.


Those sink holes come outta no where!


The upper lake, and the intended initial goal, but after getting across the lake and up on the hill, it was obviously a wind-blown mess.

Eyeing the options...


After the first goal of getting to that back peak in the Camas drainage was FUBAR'd, I opted to also visit the lake at the base of Camas, Kidney Lake. A trio-lake tour was in mind. Found that I could take a shelf between two cliff bands around the hip of Camas. Came down nearly to the lake when I remembered my watch told me of the most terrific news; I had time for a run through trees on the lower half of Camas!

Eyed this fellow from across the way, thought Dave and Matt might enjoy once it fills in.

Kidney Lake.

Kidney Lake, w/ some point in the background Mike and I skied last year.

Arriving at the lake from the first run of the day, I got a better eye at my intended route out of the place and onto the 'saddle' between these two points of terror. Post first run of the day, and on better snow than the day before, I was amazed at how quickly and eagerly the Cho Oyu wanted to turn. It's hard to sink the big Armadas, but once I got use to the Cho Oyu playing a bit of harmless submarine in the fresh it was a dream. Just a slight tweak of the hips, maybe even the thought alone of turning, and wha-bam; turn done and asking for another.

My ticket out!


Looking back, at Kidney Lake


On the saddle.

My failed selfie.


When I had gained my bearing with the Cho Oyu, I was bewildered. All this time I had thought I needed a 100mm+ ski to fully enjoy power. No doubt the Armada JJs are simplistic, mindless, pow-slayer when it comes to skiing the deep, but the Cho Oyu only requires a subtle change in style and becomes equally as fun. At 89mm waist, they aren't skinny, but they certainly aren't fat either. The tip comes in at 125mm, and tail (tapered) comes in at 111mm for the 182cm. (cuts vary slightly w/ length choice).

The magical 'Scoop' rocker I believe plays a role in the mystery of how enjoyable this ski is.  I certainly owe Doug a huge thanks for suggesting these! Doug is the joint owner of Cripple Creek Backcountry (CrippleCreekBC.com) a local touring specific gear shop in Colorado operated by some fanatical backcountry-gear-heads. Be sure and get in contact with these established alpine touring individuals if you're in the market!

Can you spot the fun? :)

It was nearly a mile section of fun pillow hopping

And then it all came to an end, followed by a two mile hike through this... Worth it.

The stats.

Thanks for looking,

-Miles Granger



Tuesday, November 26, 2013

Lolo Peak - The Trifecta






There are few moments in life that will stay with you forever without requiring too much thought. Maybe that's why I didn't rush to complete this post, for this was just one of those trips that aren't soon forgotten. Perfect blue sky, three great ski runs, with three great guys (I'm counting myself as a great guy in this situation.) 

I'll start off with just a hand full of pictures from yet another tour I did to Storm Lake with a good friend Mike Shilling. This time big winds and super variable snow conditions, and yet still a great time? That seems to be the case in this ski touring life...


Mt. Tiny (third time) tour 11.17.2013



"Boss Hog" with home-made utility sled, which turned out to be an all-out death trap.

'Little Rainbow'

Mike, making our way up Mt. Tiny

Looking down from about half-way up Mt. Tiny

Mt. Tiny

Little Rainbow


Mike working the treed section!







Lolo Peak (North, Proper, & Carlton Ridge) tour. 11.23.2013

Distance: 12 miles
Vertical: 5,400ft

As I was billowing on earlier, memories encapsulated in moments like these are not soon forgotten. I've recently teamed up with Dave Glueckert, author of www.GetOutRideHard.blogspot.com . Definitely a mountain goat that knows his stuff. In addition Matt Strohl who adds copious amounts of energy and genuine stoke factor to any trip. 


Matt and Dave plowing through the 'deep' 

Sometimes it difficult to remember there are great views behind, just need to turn around!

We were greeted with a gorgeous and pleasant road conditions all the way to the trail-head. Walked maybe half a mile before enough snow granted us the privilege of skinning. After making quick work up the well tracked out Carlton Ridge, we made our way down to the lake below North Lolo Peak. 


Split-boarders showcasing their skiing abilities!

Let the skiing fantasizing begin.

Approx. route of our second run of the day, exceptional wind effect to be had here. 







Looking over the shoulder of North Lolo Peak, gang of snow-lovers in the foreground.


Looking out toward Missoula!




Lolo Proper as viewed from North Lolo Peak

Eyeing those beautiful curves.



Top of Lolo Proper

Down to the valley.


If you look closely, you can see Dave and Captain on the ridge.

It's an art.




After our first [amazing] run down Lolo Proper, I had the delightful experience of showing Matt and Dave the wonders of a genuine military MRE. We had our hot lunch with other goodies before we followed a skin track laid by Blake up and out of the bowl behind North Lolo. "Difficult" might be the word for this route? Although probably the most efficient way out, still led to some steep and difficult kick turns. The 185cm Armada JJs, didn't help the cause much. 

Looking back as we made our way up and out.

This was my first run of the day, what an absolute 'hoot'

Above was my first of three runs for the day. Matt and Dave opted to ride a sick line in the 'pit' of the ridge there. I proceeded to the top of Lolo Proper and dropped in, riding some snow that made me laugh with a mentally concerning abundance of joy; probably good no one was around to hear. I then arrived at the base just in time to see Matt and Dave rip some crazy good turns and see Captain (Dave's snow monger of a dog) tearing down right behind them. (See video) 





Captain




Looking back up at our second run.

The second run down the face of North Lolo led some to be desired. Just as I stopped, almost at the end, giving a quick chat with Dave, ka-blam; soft pliable snow swishing and swooshing beneath my skis upon take-off!

Working our way back over Carlton Ridge for our third run.


We knew we had skimped on daylight, and thanks to good planning, we all had our head lamps. 



It was a long, and fantastically great day that I will remember for a long while. It's hard to remind myself the season has just begun and most ski areas are only on the cusp of opening their doors. Meanwhile we've been logging in some good amazing turns.  It's going to be quite the season I think.

Thanks for looking, 

-Miles Granger