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After my little break back home to wait out the blow torch hanging over Tahoe, I came back to Reno to find rain in the city and new snow on the peaks of Tahoe Rim.
Forecast for Tuesday was high wind and continue snowing. Of all the Tahoe mountains, Northstar is the most sheltered from the wind and, because it's entirely below tree line, there's no worry about visibility. More over, it got as much snow as the other mountains. So all the benefit and no drawback. Northstar it is for Tuesday.
Day 1: 3/22, Tuesday, Northstar. Snowing, & freezing my butt off, Literally!
Last week, it was so hot I took out all my light weight spring skiing stuff for the first time this season.
This morning, I put them back on, oblivious of the light snow flying outside my car window. On the last minute, I decided I'd put my heavier jacket back on. And I stuffed an extra layer of both top and bottom into my Camelpak "just in case"...
Well the "case" turned out to be pretty obvious the moment I got on the chair. I mean, THE MOMENT! Two lifties, one wielding a bat, the other a bloom, took turn to attack the layer of white on the chair, but seemed to have made no difference. So as I sat down, I ran my hand under my butt to brush the snow away...
That's when I realized those were not snow but ice! It was frozen to the chair.
It didn't take long before my body heat melted them and it didn't take long before it soak through my pants. My butt was slowly freezing while the chair inches its way towards the top.
There's a lodge at the top of the 2nd chair. And I made a beeline to that. Thank god I had an extra layer in my backpack! But for unknown reason, there's no chair/couch to sit down inside the bathroom, which makes it quite impossible to get out of my boot to put on the extra layer under my pants. I was a bit upset and decided I'll simply do the change INSIDE the lodge, in full view of the families having breakfast! I don't think I made a good example of adult behavior in public for the children.
Once properly dressed, I started exploring the mountain. 8-9" had fallen in the past 24hrs. It's pretty obvious there's a lot of snow on all the previously frozen surfaces. It took me a couple runs before finding the best condition. Basically, there's a few inches of "hero snow" on all the groomers. On the other hand, some of the more popular groomers were being scraped off alarmingly fast. Somehow, I stumble upon a few runs that no one seems to be interested in skiing. So I got to lap the hero snow for multiple times.
Then I moved on to the trees.
Northstar is basically one giant mountain of widely spaced glades, with trails cut in regular interval to provide access. There're so many lines there's no need to repeat other peoples line or one's own!
Still, what's under the new snow were frozen coral reefs, some of them giant icy bums, surrounded by tree wells. So it's a random thing. Some patch of trees were nice and smooth, others pretty scratchy. Needless to say, I repeat those that were smooth and stayed away from those that were scratchy.
Interestingly, the endless mogul field under the lift on the back side, were completely covered by new snow and smooth as the baby's bottom. And no one were on it! So I dropped in and lapped it a couple times. Sampling a little of the trees next to it along the way too.
Nevertheless, the snow was slowly settling down and starting to get heavy. The infamous "Sierra Cement" was taking form. My legs let me know they needed frequent rest. I did early lunch because that's what my legs demanded. And by 2:30, my legs reminded me that day is coming to an end soon. I stuck it out till about 3 and decided it's no long fun to push those wet cement around any more.
Another sugary strawberry+Nuttelle crepes, enjoyed leisurely by the fire next to the skating ring in the village round off the day. I can get used to this silliness of "base village" pretty easily.
Forecast for Tuesday was high wind and continue snowing. Of all the Tahoe mountains, Northstar is the most sheltered from the wind and, because it's entirely below tree line, there's no worry about visibility. More over, it got as much snow as the other mountains. So all the benefit and no drawback. Northstar it is for Tuesday.
Day 1: 3/22, Tuesday, Northstar. Snowing, & freezing my butt off, Literally!
Last week, it was so hot I took out all my light weight spring skiing stuff for the first time this season.
This morning, I put them back on, oblivious of the light snow flying outside my car window. On the last minute, I decided I'd put my heavier jacket back on. And I stuffed an extra layer of both top and bottom into my Camelpak "just in case"...
Well the "case" turned out to be pretty obvious the moment I got on the chair. I mean, THE MOMENT! Two lifties, one wielding a bat, the other a bloom, took turn to attack the layer of white on the chair, but seemed to have made no difference. So as I sat down, I ran my hand under my butt to brush the snow away...
That's when I realized those were not snow but ice! It was frozen to the chair.
It didn't take long before my body heat melted them and it didn't take long before it soak through my pants. My butt was slowly freezing while the chair inches its way towards the top.
There's a lodge at the top of the 2nd chair. And I made a beeline to that. Thank god I had an extra layer in my backpack! But for unknown reason, there's no chair/couch to sit down inside the bathroom, which makes it quite impossible to get out of my boot to put on the extra layer under my pants. I was a bit upset and decided I'll simply do the change INSIDE the lodge, in full view of the families having breakfast! I don't think I made a good example of adult behavior in public for the children.
Once properly dressed, I started exploring the mountain. 8-9" had fallen in the past 24hrs. It's pretty obvious there's a lot of snow on all the previously frozen surfaces. It took me a couple runs before finding the best condition. Basically, there's a few inches of "hero snow" on all the groomers. On the other hand, some of the more popular groomers were being scraped off alarmingly fast. Somehow, I stumble upon a few runs that no one seems to be interested in skiing. So I got to lap the hero snow for multiple times.
Then I moved on to the trees.
Northstar is basically one giant mountain of widely spaced glades, with trails cut in regular interval to provide access. There're so many lines there's no need to repeat other peoples line or one's own!
Still, what's under the new snow were frozen coral reefs, some of them giant icy bums, surrounded by tree wells. So it's a random thing. Some patch of trees were nice and smooth, others pretty scratchy. Needless to say, I repeat those that were smooth and stayed away from those that were scratchy.
Interestingly, the endless mogul field under the lift on the back side, were completely covered by new snow and smooth as the baby's bottom. And no one were on it! So I dropped in and lapped it a couple times. Sampling a little of the trees next to it along the way too.
Nevertheless, the snow was slowly settling down and starting to get heavy. The infamous "Sierra Cement" was taking form. My legs let me know they needed frequent rest. I did early lunch because that's what my legs demanded. And by 2:30, my legs reminded me that day is coming to an end soon. I stuck it out till about 3 and decided it's no long fun to push those wet cement around any more.
Another sugary strawberry+Nuttelle crepes, enjoyed leisurely by the fire next to the skating ring in the village round off the day. I can get used to this silliness of "base village" pretty easily.