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24 May
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Mount Baker

The crew admires another “X” on the back of the Land Yacht. 15 Volcanoes in 14 days.

By: Chris Davenport

Written on May 20, 2012

The end of any great journey or vacation is always bittersweet. On one hand, you have a wonderful collection of memories and experiences, but on the other hand you are left wanting more. Now that we have wrapped up our Volcano Tour with yesterday’s ascent and ski of Mt. Baker, we all find ourselves fulfilled, but at the same time wondering what to do today (?). To me, this is the true measure of the success of an adventure. We succeeded on many levels, yet are now as motivated as ever for more.

Our final volcano mission on Mt. Baker was somewhat fortuitous. We drove many hours north after ourlong one-day ascent of Mt. Rainier on the 17th, and arrived in the Mt. Baker ski area parking lot at midnight. Everyone was truly exhausted. Christy Mahon, who was driving a car with her husband Ted, even pulled over at Chair 1 at Mt. Baker, unable to drive any further. Ted took over and drove the final 100 yards to the parking lot! The next day we had grand plans of doing the long traverse from the ski area to Mt. Baker volcano, but Mother Nature and our own lack of energy stood in the way. We were unable to get out of the Land Yacht before 10 am, and after 4 hours of touring in the clouds on Ptarmigan Ridge with limited views of the volcano, we decided to call it an active rest day and head back to the parking lot to regroup. It’s nice when the weather makes decisions for you (nevermind that this route is super-long and would require a much earlier start).


View of the NW side of Mt. Baker from Ptarmigan Ridge on our five hour “active rest day.”

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The group discussed our options and decided it would be best to attempt Baker the next morning from Glacier Creek, a road / drainage on the north side of the mountain. We headed down that afternoon to scout the road and found a sweet, abandoned RV park right at the base of Glacier Creek road to park the Land Yacht. The proprietor was there and we paid him ten bucks and plugged into his power and water. That afternoon provided a wonderful opportunity for a BBQ so we grilled up some fresh fish tacos with slow marinated Tilapia we had picked up at Whole Foods Market in Portland. The mood was easy as the group (Ted, Christy, Ian, Grant, Jess and myself) along with friends Tim (from Snowtroopers.com), Andy (a Baker patroller), and Holly Walker and her friend from Whistler (who were finishing some training before heading to Denali), enjoyed some cold beers and great stories of recent adventures.


Getting ready for a good night’s sleep inside the cavernous Spyder Land Yacht.

Everyone needed to catch up on sleep so it was lights out at 9pm and a 4:15am wake up. The new dawn was clear and blue. Mother Nature was at it again, blessing our team with a perfect day. Up the road to the summer trailhead we climbed, feeling our engines warm up as the sun crested the ridges to the east.

On the morning approach up the glacier to Mt. Baker.  We would ski the glacier inside of the right skyline.

Mt Baker is big and beautiful. The vertical relief is large – nearing 8,000’ from where we started – but after a string of huge days on our project we don’t bat an eye at numbers like that anymore ;-) . The group made fast progress up the Coleman-Denning route and climbed on firm, frozen corn snow onto the glacier. We ran into various friends along the way, skiers we had met over the years and in various parts of the world. It’s always cool to be reminded how small this wonderful ski community really is. We also ran into someone we had met on the summit of Mt. St. Helens, and I even ran into an old high-school classmate near the summit (Matt Schonwald, who runs BC Adventure Guides out of Seattle).


Ian Fohrman and Ted Mahon on the summit cone.


Christy Mahon climbing towards the summit. Photo Ian Fohrman

Christy climbs the final Roman Headwall to the summit.  Photo Ted Mahon

On top of Mt. Baker there was ample celebration, but as always it was tempered by the fact that as a rule we never talk it up or call it done until we are safely back at the car. Regardless, the weather up there was incredible – relatively warm with little wind and views from Canada to the great North Cascades (and even the ocean way out to the west). As many of you know I have had incredible luck with the weather throughout my career as a skier. But this run of stable, blue-sky days was almost too good to be true. We all discussed how it could be that we were able to stand on fifteen summits under perfect conditions in just fourteen days. What have I done in my life to deserve this? Well, Mother Nature, your blessings don’t go without deep thanks and gratitude (and a big shout out to our Meteorologist Joel Gratz fromFindOpenSnow.com for his accurate forecasts).


The crew on top with our young-gun friend Andrew in green. We swear – there was no discussion of color coordination.

As is somewhat typical of these volcanoes the top is still frozen, the middle section absolutely perfect, and the lower slopes a little sticky. Baker was no different. We slid down the loud, frozen snow off the summit cone and into a cool, steep serac-ridden face that made for a fun little side adventure from the main route. Although the skiing wasn’t anything special, it’s always fun to safely negotiate interesting terrain high on a steep glacier. Ian, Jess, and I skied out right while Ted and Christy came around to the left to ski the smoother slopes of the main climbing line and shoot some pictures from below.


Chris skiing the upper glacier. Photo Ted Mahon.

Ian Fohrman on firm snow in a “no-fall” zone.

Once we finally entered the perfect corn-snow zone it was game-on! High speed Super-G turns that went on and on and on. Tim from SnowTroopers.com was filming and we were all hooting and hollering, enjoying the incredible reward that we all get as ski-mountaineers – put in the hard work going up and then enjoy the spoils on the way down.

Chris enjoying great snow and high-speed turns on the descent. Photo: Ian Fohrman.

Chris, Jess, and Ian ready to rock the perfect corn snow on the descent.

Chris in fine form in the ideal spring snow. Photo Ted Mahon.

Back at the cars it was finally time for some serious hugs of thanks all around. We had done it! We achieved our goal of skiing as many volcanoes as we could during this great weather window, and having done it safely, we could be proud of all the planning and hard work we put into it. Fifteen volcanoes in fourteen days with old friends and many new one as well.  This trip has been one of the best road trips I’ve ever done in my life.  All I can say is “thanks” to everyone involved.

I will summarize the Volcano Tour along with details from each volcano and a plentitude of thanks to everyone involved in the next blog post tomorrow.

In the meantime, we are hosting a photo contest on Instagram right now.  This will be really cool and we have some amazing prizes for the coolest summit photo. Read below for details.

We are also hosting a party at Sturtevant’s Ski Shop in Bellevue, WA on Tuesday 3-6 pm and everyone is invited. I hope to see many of you there!

Until then, thanks for reading.

-Chris


Team #VolcanoTour’s Mt. Baker Route.

24 May
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Mount St Helen’s

We were lucky to have photographer Richard Hallman along for the ride during the last few days of the #Volcano Tour. Below is a string of his photos from Day 11 on Mt. St. Helens.

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All images ©2012 Richard Hallman

24 May
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24 May
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Mount Hood – Party Ski Day!

Professional Skier Asit Rathod skis Mt. Hood’s northeast face in the buff on May 13, 2012 after having a ‘McConkey moment of clarity.’

By: Asit Rathod (@presidentofpow)

Written on May 13, 2012

Hey hey All!!

Guest blogger Asit Rathod checking in from the ‘Ring of Fire’ Volcano Tour and Mount Hood; and what a day it was my friends!

Quote of the day award goes to Jess McMillan during brunch in Hood River…”I’m really happy about being drunk right now” (ed. note: let’s face it everyone, she’s earned it). It’s funny but as we grow older and the years keep adding we start realizing how much life changes but good friends still stay the same.

So I got an email a few weeks back from my old friend Chris Davenport that his merry band of crazies were going to ski the Pacific Northwest ‘Ring of Fire.’ I read the itinerary and thought they’d have a better chance of winning the lottery than staying true to the dates. Well son of a gun, I should have bought that lottery ticket.

We all rendezvoused around 10pm in the parking lot of Timberline Lodge on Mount Hood last night and it was as if time had never passed since our days together almost two decades ago. Yes we are that old. Then out of nowhere, I see a smile that made me smile from within as if I had just seen the Easter Bunny and Santa Clause kung fu fighting each other. Mr. Jim Morrison gave me a hug and that signature smile that was exactly as I remembered it 15+ years ago. I knew a whole lot of awesomeness was about to happen but we had to get some zzzzzz’s.  So a big hug, HI-5’s, and ‘sleep well’s’ was all that two old friends could give each other.

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The alarm at 3:37am hit me like an angry ex-girlfriend asking me why I was such a big !$?. We had a crew of thirteen skiers, snowboarders, and photographers ready to start the day at 4am with two objectives: ski from the 11,239’ summit of Mount Hood and have fun – having fun being the number one objective. True to tradition, my cardio (or lack thereof) allowed me to bring up the rear. Too many Perdomo cigars and Jameson are to thank for that, and I joined the group on the summit around 8am. Lots of HI-5’s, hugs, photos, and a name ceremony for my Brother and super badass Dave Watson’s new daughter, Amaya Kula Watson, ensued. Within an hour all thirteen of us were ready to drop in and have an amazing ski down Cooper Spur on the northeast face of Mount Hood. Cooper Spur has about 1500 ft. of relief with a fair bit of consequence. Basically it means ‘don’t fall or mom on Mother’s Day will not be happy.’

Getting ready to drop in fully clothed, my brain kept repeating in Shane McConkey’s stupid pitched voice, ‘Do it! Do it Indian guy, just ski it naked.” … “Carlos could you put my pants in your bag?” … and the next thing I knew I was naked and ready to ride. Skiing naked has always been about one simple fact: we enjoy a sport with serious consequences, but we need not take ourselves too seriously. My close friend, hell every skier’s close friend, Shane McConkey is the guy that reminded all of us that no matter how cool or badass you think you are, it doesn’t matter if you’re not having fun. Take your dreams and passions seriously but never take yourself too seriously.

The beauty of the great state of Oregon lies in the fact we were back in the parking lot by 10am drinking Jameson and in Hood River having brunch with the line we just skied as our backdrop at Divots Golf Course by noon.

I have always wondered why I have had such luck in my life with all the great friends I seem to have and continue to gain. Today I realized it’s not luck, but rather the mountains. Friendships are built on years of experiences together which are hard to find as we grow older. The mountains possess a magic that accelerates friendships and bonds that last a lifetime. While I haven’t been privy to the ‘Ring of Fire’ Volcano Tour before today, nor will I be joining moving forward, I can tell you it was pretty awesome reconnecting with old friends and making new friends. Thank you Chris, Jess, and crew!

Love,
Asit Rathod

24 May
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Mount Jefferson – My Favorite Volcano of the Trip!!

Aerial photo of Mt. Jefferson showing our ski line, the beautiful Southwest Face. Photo by Jim Morrison

By: Chris Davenport

Written on May 12, 2012

As I sit here in the Spyder Land Yacht driving north towards tomorrow’s objective, Mt. Hood, I can’t help but reflect on the last eight days and the ten peaks we’ve skied. Both Jess and I have mentioned in our blog posts how cool it is each day to look south and see the mountains we have skied, and then to turn north and see our future. We’re tired – really tired – with tens of thousands of vertical feet in our legs and only one rest day … yet somehow the stoke meter stays pinned.

This trip has been a dream on many levels, but perhaps the greatest gifts have been from Mother Nature herself. The weather has been perfect the entire time, and the corn-snow cycle as good as it gets on these big Cascade volcanoes. What we did in our lives to arrive at this place and be blessed with such gifts is beyond me. I’m just grateful to share these experiences with such amazing people.

I think I have heard Jess say “today was my favorite volcano” at least five or six times so far, and it was loud and clear today on Mt. Jefferson. This massive mountain has no easy access this time of year and was the lowest starting point we have had so far (around 3,100’) so we were looking at a huge day.

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We have been loving all the recipes the Whole Foods Market healthy eating specialist Sarah has put together for us, but we decided to create our own delicacy today, (or maybe we should call it a culinary experiment).  Jess cut a ton of veggies and dropped a dozen eggs and some cheese and cream into the crock pot last night, and we turned it on at 1:30am.

When we woke up at 4:20am the aroma in the Land Yacht was heavenly.  She had created the world first Volcano Frittata. We welcomed newly arrived friends Jim (who skied Shasta with us) Glen, and Sarah into the RV for a hearty breakfast.

The team hit the trail at 5:20am and made quick work up through the massive timbers of the forest to the snowline. We had a hard freeze last night and were able to crampon all the way from around 5,000’ to the summit at 10,300’

Jefferson’s steep summit was guarded on all sides by cliffs covered with rime ice, but we found a way through and stepped on top at 11am after climbing over 7,000’ vertical on great snow. Now it was time to wait for the snow on the south-west face to soften up.

By the time we made two raps back down the steep rime we knew it was going to be good. I’ve skied some perfect corn in my time but today was as good as I’ve ever had it. Over 4,000’ of the perfect velvet-soft corn snow we all dream about. You could ski fast, I mean really fast, and with total control, as gravity swept your body down the fall line.

The amount of G-force you can generate going fast in perfect corn is insane, and it can push your skis and boots to the limit. Luckily I’ve got the finest setup from Kästle (the TX97) and Garmont (The new Cosmos) so I can let these products do the work for me. :-)

The vert blew past us and the smiles were huge by the time we reached the dirt and our running shoes. The descent back through the forest elicited feelings of psychedelia – the trees are so huge and green and the smell of the forest is palpable. We were all waiting for an Ewok or a Sasquatch to pop out!

What can I say… the Volcano Tour rolls on in fine form. We are psyched to welcome close friends Ted and Christy Mahon from Aspen to the team for the next week and to meet our friends Mike Arzt and Ian Fohrman who drove all night from Colorado tonight at Timberline. Tomorrow is Mt. Hood, a volcano I first skied on in 1986 as a scrawny teen.

-Chris

19 April
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“Ring of Fire” Training – Pow Day at JHMR!

Week 1: 21,285 Vertical Feet Ascended
Week 2 Goal: Ascend 25,300 Vertical Feet
Day 1: Northeast Shoulder of Teewinot Approx 4,000 Vert
Day 2: JHMR 4139 Vert and Snow King 1571 Vert = 5,571 Vert
Day 3: JHMR 4139 Vert
Total Vert Ascended: 13,710 Vert

Hadley Hammer Earning Her Turns at Jackson Hole Mountain Resort

It is still winter in Jackson Hole.  I woke up today feeling super tired after skinning the village, skinning Snow King, and Mountain Athlete.  And to really kill my motivation it was raining outside.  I knew it had snowed up high, but was pretty content sitting by the fire drinking coffee.  I started to do the math to see if I could achieve my goal for the week and take a day off.  I calculated that if I took today off, I would have to ski around 7,000 vert per day for the rest of the week.  That was enough to get me going.  And I’m glad I did.

The skiing was awesome at Jackson Hole Mountain Resort.  I may have skied one of my best Rendevous Bowls of the season.  There was 8 inches of pow up high!  Today was a great day of training!