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Steamboat Long Weekend

See my photos of our trip here: PHOTOS

Adam, Elisa, Ethan, Melissa and I spent a long weekend (Fri.-Sun.) in Steamboat, CO. We rented a slope side condo just under the 4th tower of the gondola. We skied on Friday and Saturday and met up with one of Elisa and Melissa's former coworkers, Geoff and his family, for drinks on the hill and pizza later in the evening.

Unfortunately there was no new snow for the weekend, but we still had a great time and got in a ton of runs. In the morning the trails were rock hard and we stuck to the groomers, but by the time the sun baked it most of the day, the afternoons had spring skiing conditions with soft corn snow and we ventured into the trees and chutes a bit.

We had blue sky days for the entire weekend, checked out a free concert, saw a moose out on the trails, had some great meals including venison burgers, blueberry pancakes and grilled cheese, and enjoyed the hot tub just outside our condo. On Sunday morning, Adam and Elisa went house hunting and Melissa and I walked along main street and checked out the shops. A wonderful weekend relaxing, skiing, eating and drinking!

See my photos of our trip here: PHOTOS

Silverton or Bust!

See my photos of our trip here: PHOTOS

See my videos of our trip here (first 4 videos): VIDEOS

This past weekend, Erich, Tom and I traveled more than 330 miles to Silverton, CO in the South West part of the state for some extreme guided skiing at Silverton Mountain. This ski area is not for the beginner, or even intermediate rider. 100% of the terrain is expert, there is only one lift, the majority of the runs you need to hike to, everything is guided in groups of eight or less, a beacon, shovel, probe and knowledge of how to use them are required and the annual snowfall is 400+ inches. We were excited, to say the least!!

We headed out from Denver on Saturday morning and traveled through Morrison, over Kenosha Pass, past Fairplay to Buena Vista, over Monarch Pass to Gunnison, along the Blue Mesa Reservoir (largest body of water in Colorado), into Montrose, past Telluride, through Ouray, over a treacherous, but beautiful, Red Mountain Pass and into the sleepy little town of Silverton. The town came to life in 1860 with the bustle of miners. Now it is kept alive (barely) in the winter by the ski area and has an active summer life with hiking, biking, camping, fishing and four wheeling.

After checking in at the Triangle Motel, where our key was hanging outside the office door with a note that said, "Will be back at 4" (it was past 5), we sauntered on down main street to see what it had to offer in the way of food and libations. Not much was open. It looked like there were almost enough bars/saloons and restaurants for each household in town, and the majority of them were either boarded up or dark with a closed sign hanging in the window. I was on the lookout for the Silverton Brewery, to add to my list of Colorado Breweries visited. We found it, but once again, closed. A small note left by the proprietor stated that they would be open "circa 4 p.m." It was well past 5. So we headed into the bar next door were a sign claimed that Wyatt Erp had worked there back in the day. We grabbed some beers and headed to the the pool table out back. After a few games, we decided to check out the base area of the ski hill so that we would know where we were headed in the morning.

About six miles out of town, we came across a small plowed lot full of old trucks and busses and a camper half buried by snow. The lone lift was at the end of the lot, pointing up the hill into the darkness and light flurry of snow. We prayed for a healthy dumping of the white stuff that night and headed back to town.

Dinner consisted of some OK chicken sandwiches at "Mother Kluckers" and then we stopped by the American Legion bar (almost the only other one open) for some more brews and pool. Realizing that we were going to loose an hour of sleep and needed to wake early for our day of adventure, we headed back to the Motel to catch some z's.

Bright and early Sunday morning, we headed up the pass to the lone lift. Not quite the dump we wanted, but there was about four inches of fresh overnight. We arrived about the same time most of the guides were showing up. In the main lodge tent, we signed our wavers, checked our gear and waited around the pot belly stove trying to warm our chilled fingers.
Some mountain stats:

• Chairs: 1
• Peak of elevation: 13,487’
• Peak of Chair: 12,300’
• Base elevation: 10,400’
• Annual snowfall: 400’+
• Skiable acres: 1,819
• Lift Serviced Vertical Drop: 1,900’
• Hike-To & Helicopter Accessible Vertical Drop: 3,087’
• Trail Classifications: Beginner & Intermediate: 0% Advanced & Expert 100%
• Average daily skiers: 80

At about 9, we got into our groups, listened to the safety speech, checked our beacons then headed up the lift. It was a bit chilly to start, but after the first hike and turns down 1,900 vertical feet to the base, we had warmed up nicely. Guided skiing is something the three of us had not experienced before. A bit different than heading out with your friends into the backcountry or even at a resort. The guide sets a line and you follow just to the left or right, depending on where he feels the snow is stable and where they want to pack the slope for future snowfall. We ended up taking only four runs on the day, but were exhausted as if we had skied 10+.

Each time up, we would discuss with our guide and group where we would be headed to next on the mountain, what the terrain and snow conditions were like and how we would get there. Most were fairly short hikes of about 5-15 minutes. The longest, about 30 min. or so, took us to some amazing terrain and a chute called Rope Dee Dope #1. Amazing views were all around us as we caught our breath after the steep hike from 12,200 ft. to about 12,600 ft. We could even see the bottom part of a halfpipe in the valley below. Our guide let us know that the pipe was Shawn White's own personal and private pipe for training and photo/video shoots. Lucky him! His own halfpipe at the base of some 13,000 ft. peaks with heli skiing all around.

As we continued to ski down into the valley, we heard avalanche blasting from bombs being dropped by the helicopter across the valley. Later on in the day, the heli took groups of people, who each paid $150 a pop for a ride, to the top of the tallest peaks around us. We'll have to try that next time!

We wish the snow was a bit better, mostly dust on crust, but we did get some great turns on some amazing terrain. As the day progressed the snow got a bit softer and there was some nice powder turns in areas. It'll just leave us craving more next year!

See my photos of our trip here: PHOTOS

See Erich's photos of our tip here: Erich's Photos

See my videos of our trip here (first 4 videos): VIDEOS


** Thanks to Melissa, Julia and Jen for this incredible Christmas gift! **

More snowshoeing photos

A couple more photos from our snowshoe trip with the Maines' a couple weekends ago. These were taken on the way up and at the top of Mayflower Gulch.

Blue Sky Daze!

Check out more photos from the weekend HERE.

See Melissa skiing down Snow White HERE.

We headed up to Breckenridge for the weekend to ski with some friends and celebrate Tom's birthday. We hiked to a few spots on Saturday with Tom, Erich and Julia, including the East Twin Chutes on Peak 9 and Peak 8 to Snow White. It had snowed a bit on Friday, so we found some great turns here and there.

Saturday evening, 11 of us headed downtown to Fatty's for some beverages and awesome pizza. Then it was on to the Motherloaded Tavern for a few games of foosball and cheep PBR tallboys.

On Sunday, Melissa and I headed out by ourselves for some spring-like turns on Peak 10 including Mustang, Appaloosa, Blackhawk/Dark Rider, Cimarron and the Oatmeal Bowl. It was in the high 40's and the sun was shining. Day number 15 for me and 14 for Meliss! Not bad for living in Denver.

Banff Mountain Film Festival World Tour

Last night, Melissa and I headed downtown to the Paramount Theater to watch the Banff Mountain Film Festival World Tour. The actual festival takes place in October/November in Banff, Alberta, Canada. Then the top films from the festival are sent around the world to over 30 countries with 500 tour screenings in about 285 locations for more than 200,000 people each year! Denver/Boulder draws the largest crowds worldwide, so they actually added a Thursday night showing to the usual Friday night.

A program of The Banff Centre, the film festival and tour are used, along with many other programs, to promote understanding and appreciation of the world’s mountain places by creating opportunities for people to share — and find inspiration in — mountain experiences, ideas and challenges.

The films range from environment and skiing, to rock climbing and base jumping. Their lengths are anywhere from 10 min. to 55 min. and up. Most include amazing photopgraphy and filming in beautiful parts of the world that most people have yet to lay eyes on. This show is definitely for the adrenaline junkie and outdoor enthusiast. Guess that's why we went!

I suggest you attend if there is a showing near you. Here is a link for showing locations in the USA. Enjoy it if you can!

3 Sport Weekend

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This past weekend we headed up to Copper Mountain on Saturday to meet up with our friends Adam and Elisa at their condo to go snowshoeing. They just had their first child, Ethan, about four weeks ago. He came along for the trip as well. Pretty impressive for his first time at about 11,500ft! After our hike, we enjoyed a delicious venison fillet dinner.

Sunday morning we headed out onto the trails at Copper with Adam while Elisa stayed with Ethan at the condo. Adam and I were telemarking while Melissa was on her new alpine skis. We had some great turns down Spaulding Bowl and took some video with Adam's new HD video camera. When he has it up online somewhere, I'll send out the link. After lunch, Elisa came out with us on her snowboard. Her second time out since Ethan was born. Not bad for four weeks!

Sunday evening we headed into Frisco and had a great Italian dinner at Tuscatos. Then we crashed at Gary's place for the evening. We slept in a bit, tired from the past two days activities, and then took off for Beaver Creek and another great day of skiing. I took out the Alpine skis for only the third time in the past two seasons. My thighs needed a break from the constant lunge turns on the teles. Felt great to be back on the alpines. It was a blue sky day and not too cold. Snow was OK and we even found some new chutes on the North East side of the mountain that we will be exploring more in the future when there is more fresh snow.

On our way back to Denver, we stopped at Kermitts restaurant, a small shack on the side of I-70 known for their chili. I'd recommend the green chili. I think I've driven by this place 100+ times, glad we stopped in, great food and a very unique atmosphere with dollar bills signed by customers covering all the walls and ceiling!

Check out photos from the weekend HERE