Uncompahgre Peak Ski Descent

After last month’s unsuccessful attempt, Carl, Marc, Eric, Rob, and myself again made the painfully long drive to Lake City to give Uncompahgre another go; a photo posted by climbers who were up the weekend before showed that our one point of concern was no longer an issue. After much deliberation on the drive down, we got started up the road at 2:30am. Unfortunately, our nice smooth skintrack had been wrecked by snowshoers, requiring a bit more effort on the approach. A little over two hours later, we were back at the summer trailhead and took a break to regroup and eat. Before 6am we gained the climber’s-right side of the gully, climbing up the (now bare) spot we dropped in to it last time. This was the first indication of how much had melted since we were here last. I saw some runnels adjacent to our trail, but it was hard to tell the extent of them – later in the day, we saw that it was quite significant. We stopped here briefly before pushing on.

Photo by Carl Dowdy

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12 Hours of Sunlight

After a couple years of intending to do some rando racing, I finally got started this past Saturday at the 12 hour Sunlight Endurance Challenge. Brian up in Glenwood got me a spot on the Glenwood Insurance team, and at 8am Saturday morning we were off to the sufferfest. My strategy for the race was as cunning as it was daring – start slow, and slow down from there.

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FOBP On-Snow Days

This past weekend was a busy one, as it was time for the Friends of Berthoud Pass on-snow days. I was again lucky to have groups full of enthusiastic, competent people who were ready to learn a bit of snow safety.

Things started off with breaking out in to groups and going over gear for an hour, before watching a staged burial scenario put on by a couple more-senior FOBP members.

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Attempt on Uncompahgre Peak

I don’t usually post anything for failed summit attempts, but I’m making another exception for this one. Some friends drove down to Lake City on Friday night, nine of us in all with myself, Marc, Baba, Carl, Eric, Rob, Rob, Fritz, and Sarah. After a couple hours of poor-quality sleep, we woke up for a 2:15am start. We knew going in that avalanche conditions were going to be a concern, and it was worse than expected.

We covered the four miles to the summer trailhead in about two and a half hours. The entire way, the snowpack was collapsing, whoomphing, and cracking. Given that, we had to make reroutes even while simply skinning up the road. As we gained more elevation, the failures became less frequent but more intense.

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Puppies!

Through a pretty strange turn of events, Lauren and I are getting a puppy in a few weeks. This past weekend, we loaded up Scout and went for a visit. They’re getting big fast, more than twice the size as at Christmas. Not a whole lot of narration needed for this, just puppies!

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Eiseman Hut, December 2011

Back at the beginning of August, I booked a trip to the Eiseman Hut for last weekend. It was as good as it gets this same weekend last year, but as I’m sure you know, things are off to a slower start for this season. Nonetheless, last Friday Lauren and I, and friends Andrew and Katy started up from the Spraddle Creek trailhead for a weekend in the hills. If you’re looking for rad skiing photos look elsewhere, as none of the few action shots came out.

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Schoolyard Cross

I can say without a doubt that I’m on the best race team ever. No, we aren’t the biggest, or the winningest, but we are the happiest and funnest. Last Saturday was the Schoolyard Cross race up in Brighton, and we were in full-on party mode. I got there early to help set up and prepare for the day, and it was still pretty muddy.

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Halloween at the Boulder Cup

The end of summer/start of fall has been a busy one, and I just realized it’s been over a month since my most recent update. I’ve been cramming in mountain biking and lots of training time, work (of course), and racing cyclocross, few of which are often conducive to photographing (CX excepted, I just never remember my camera). This past Sunday was the Boulder Cup race at Valmont Bike Park in Boulder, and it was a rough one.

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Biking the Colorado Trail, Copper to Camp Hale

I got an email last week from Hans inviting me on a long-ish alpine ride, something I hadn’t done before but very much wanted to. There was talk of an early start, and 4:30am came far too early on Saturday morning. The full crew was Hans, Larry, Grant, Kelley, and myself. Several hours of driving to Copper Mountain, shuttling around to Camp Hale and back, then trying to find the start of the ride, and we were off – at about 10:15.

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