Showing posts with label Skiing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Skiing. Show all posts

January 9, 2023

Mt. Lemmon Ski Valley

 At long last, a ski day was had!! I can't believe it had been over 3 1/2 years since my last outing. For years, while living in the desert southwest, I had consistently hit the slopes 10-14 times per season. I guess biking kinda took over, but I'm glad I made the day happen.

I had been wanting to ski down on Mt. Lemmon for decades, but I had always gone north to Arizona Snowbowl by Flagstaff or over to Sunrise in the White Mtns. Mt. Lemmon Ski Valley is a very small ski area and from what I can tell doesn't open each year as it depends solely on natural snow. There is one main chairlift, an old skool double, another smaller double lift for the beginner trail and that's it. The snow report is kinda tough to find as well as the website isn't super fancy. The area does have a cool distinction as it's the southernmost ski area in the lower 48.

One of my Tucson buddy's, Max, had posted a few snow pictures on Wednesday from Mt. Bigelow, which is another peak on Mt. Lemmon, near the ski resort. It looked fantastic as I found out the area had received 16-24" from the recent storm. I learned online that the Ski Valley would be opening for the season on Thursday and I was off work on Friday. Maybe this should be the time to go check it out.

A co-worker, Scott, and I had been talking for years about hitting the slopes. So we set a meetup point and made the drive south. Fun fact: According to Google the drive to Mt. Lemmon Ski Valley is within 10 minutes of my drive to Arizona Snowbowl in Flagstaff!! Hard to believe they are almost identical since I can see Mt. Lemmon from the end of my street!! Driving across Tucson and up Mt. Lemmon takes half the time.

It's mostly 7 trails from the top, but the connections add some variety.
We arrived right at 9a and were able to get a good parking spot. Unsure of how crowded it would get we walked over to get our lift tickets, not available online. There was a good sized line forming, but that was for rental equipment. We walked right up to the ticket window and bought our passes, $69 for a full day now. Since it's a very small operation, they essentially had a bouncer at the door only allowing skiers/snowboarders inside the area. It's a popular destination for city dwellers to see snow or look for a sledding opportunity.

We had stopped at Le Buzz at the bottom of the mountain for some breakfast burritos, time to eat!! We were finally ready to hit the hill around 9:30. Our goal was to try and hit each trail on the trail map depending on how crowded it became.
First chair of the day, snow coverage looks great!!

Beautiful day, hardly any wind at the top at over 9,000'.

Scott representing the snowboarders today.

We started on the easy cruiser, snow felt great as there wasn't any ice.

What a view!! Mica Mtn. with snow on the left, Huachuca Mtns. off center to the left, some distant peaks in Mexico & Mt. Wrightson.

Small base area, wide open trail and plenty of snow on the surrounding areas.
After a few runs, my morning coffee had kicked in and I needed a restroom stop. I took off one of my skis, the other has a missing piece on the back on my bindings making removal a little different. I simply used the boot heel to release the binding like normal, but then noticed some black pieces lying in the snow. WTH?? At first I thought my binding had broke, but nope. I then noticed the heel of my boot had some plastic missing. Scott checked out the underside of my boot and part of the heel was completely gone. Both boots were the same. Who knows when that happened. The tabs on the heel were fine, I just hoped they lasted the rest of the day without crumbling to pieces!! They are over 20 years old.

Now, about the restrooms...funny thing is, this place doesn't have any!! Only a series of port-o-potty's in the parking lot. I did mention this is a small, old skool kinda place, right? At least the walk wasn't far, but it did give me pause in my fragile boots and walking was killing my shins. I'm actually a very good ski boot walker if I do say so myself.

We had to do this next run... Photo by Scott.

Aha!! The Lemon Drop!! Not to be confused with the Lemmon Drop bike route.

The ungroomed trails were a bit heavy snow-wise at first, but softened up nicely as the hours went on.

Form came back after a few runs. Photo by Scott.
It was nearing 1p and we were ready for a break. We thought we could go across the street to the Iron Door restaurant for a quick bite & brew, but all the snow visitors had the wait time for tables at over an hour. We opted for something light at the ski hill. The line was slow, which didn't matter, because I think there was only one person working. It's quite the small operation.

Retro trail map in the lodge.

Snack break on the deck.
One of our trips up the hill we saw a snowboarding trudging uphill to retrieve something. Couldn't tell what it was until he turned around. Apparently he dropped a beer when he fell or something. He decided it was time to crack it open, but it slipped out of his hand, landing sideways in front of him. As he bent over to pick it up, it slid down the hill. He gave chase immediately and had a difficult time catching it!! Haha. All this unfolded in 30 seconds, it was hilarious and we cheered his successful retrieval. He laughed and yelled up at us as he cracked it open. Well done, sir.

Scott taking a short break on the soft afternoon snow.

It's that time of the day, last run down!! Photo by Scott.
By 3:30 or so, we both were about done. My shins had enough. I really need to replace my now 23 year old boots!! Overall, I felt pretty good all day. Took a few runs to feel really comfortable on the turns. The early morning heavier snow on the ungroomed trails were uncomfortable because my form was so off, but as the snow settled in, those runs felt much better later in the day.

Really glad we made this happen, check another resort off the list.
Right after the above photo was snapped we were preparing to exit to the parking lot when Ski Patrol starting yelling for folks to WATCH OUT!! A renegade snowboard was heading our way from somewhere up on the hill!! Whoever's it was didn't attach the retaining strap around their ankle. Thankfully, it veered into a snow bank and didn't hit anyone, but Ski Patrol wasn't happy. 

I had something similar happen to me when I was 12 or 13 back in PA. My skis came off after a fall, and one of my ski brakes popped off and sent my ski rocketing down the hill. I sat there watching it disappear from view as it went into the woods. Ski Patrol found me and started scolding me about having brakes on my skis, but when I showed him my now unattached brake, his tone changed and he gave me a ride down to retrieve my ski. Ahh, the good 'ol days.

Vintage snow cat, merely for display purposes only.

Not sure how Strava calculated 19 runs, we had 16, maybe 18 if you count the two quick trips on the beginner lift.
Hopefully, it won't be another 3 1/2 years before my next outing. Let it snow!!




April 6, 2019

Flagstaff: Birthday Free-Ski Day

In my 28 years of living in the desert, this non-summer season, aka: winter, has been by far the most consistent by desert winter standards. There's been a steady stream of storms, cool to seasonal temps and really no heat outbreaks to speak of. This also meant that the Arizona Snowbowl had received a ton of snow this season. It had been a couple of years since my last ski day and wouldn't you know they offer a free lift ticket on your birthday. It's typically not good skiing conditions there on April 6th, but this year was different. There was still a reported 85" base!!

My plan was to head up in the morning and ski a half day, then do a ride to check out a possible AZT logging detour.
It was lightly snowing when I arrived. Yes, it's April in Arizona.
I didn't get on the lift until 11:30a (opened at 10a) which, in the past, would've never happened. I wasn't sure how my shins would respond since my last outing was rather painful. The boots are old and really need to be replaced, but they aren't exactly cheap!!

On my way up to the top I asked the guy I was riding with how the conditions were. He was a little surprised when I told him it was my first run, then almost slid off the lift when I told him it was my first run of the season!!

At the top, hovering at cloud level.
 I was barely halfway down my first run and my quads were screaming at me. Hmmm, how's this gonna go today? I took a couple short breaks, then made my way up the new high-speed 6-pack lift. Such a nice addition to the resort.
Even the terrain park has seen major improvements.

Where were all these cool features 15, 20, 25+ years ago when I could really rip into it??

There's a legitimate jump line too. Freakin' rad.

It felt really good to dust off the equipment.
By the third run, my legs had settled in and I was feeling good. My turns were getting less sloppy too!!
The legacy Agassiz fixed grip triple chair. Still finds its way to the summit.

Ski patrol at the top.

Highest toilet in Arizona?!? I've never noticed that sign in all the years of skiing here.

Overlooking downtown Flagstaff through the trees to the left. NAU's Walkup Skydome is visible.

A more westerly vantage point.

Humphrey's Peak finally breaking through the clouds.

On a sunny day, the North Rim of the Grand Canyon is a bit more contrasted on the horizon. Such a cool sight.

Arizona's highest point. You decide 12,634' or the 12,633' on the sign at the summit??

Soft snow at the bottom, a bit icy up top, but coverage was phenomenal for the first week of April in AZ. No complaints.

Time to pack up & begin the switch-over.

This is the connecting trail down to the AZT from Snowbowl.

I tried hiking to the AZT from Aspen Corner. I didn't make it too far as I began post-holing up to my knees. Still over 2 feet of snow in the area.

FR151 still closed to motorized traffic. This will be the snow detour in play for the AZTR750 riders.

Humphrey's Peak from US180.
It was a great mid-afternoon on the slopes. I skied non-stop for 3 hours, logging 8 runs. I was good with that. Now it was time to check out the proposed AZT logging detour... (See next post)


Route:



February 12, 2016

Sunrise Ski Day!!

Three years?!? Sadly, yes. It's been three seasons I let my skis hang on the garage wall collecting dust. It was time, boy was it time. I made the call to an old skiing buddy, Brian, who also happens to have Fridays free.

The alarm went off early, but I was eager to get to the mountains. I picked up Brian and we were on our way northeast of the Valley to Sunrise Ski Park in the White Mountains of AZ. It was a good sign when snow began to appear shortly after Payson. By the time we passed the Hon-Dah casino outside of Pinetop the ground was blanketed white.
Bluebird skies on a cool, but pleasant morning.
Friday's don't typically drive the crowds, even on a holiday weekend and our 9:30a arrival found us a good parking spot. We got our gear on and made our way to the snow. That's when I realized I forgot my phone in the car. I was making my way through the icy parking lot when my ski boots began sliding forward...uh oh. In an instant my heels went out from under me and I was going down on a sheet of ice. In that split second I contorted my backside enough to avoid smacking my tailbone. Somehow I also managed to not put the full brunt force on my repaired wrist, whew! Close call, but all was well. Now, where's that darn phone!!
The snow was hard-packed early, then softened up quickly as the temps rose.
On an empty day Sunrise Mtn. makes great laps with the high speed quad chair. I knew it would take a couple of runs to shake the dust off my legs as well as the skis.
It was so clear up top, Humphrey's Peak is visible on the horizon.
Another bonus: No wind.
Brian commented after our first run down that I looked like I didn't miss a beat. While my form may have looked ok, it sure didn't feel quite right. I wasn't trusting my edges yet. By the third run down, everything felt fine. It was time to rip, in spite of what my quads were telling me.

We did a bunch of laps on Sunrise, then made our way over to Apache Peak, but what's this?? A new trail? It wasn't on the trailmap either: Superstition Glade. Not only was this a new trail, but a 'gladed' (through the trees) one!! Holy cow, Sunrise just may be getting with the times a bit. Ok, the trail wasn't really gladed all that much, but there were a few trees to negotiate. Either way, it was a nice addition and a fun way to access Apache Peak without having to go all the way down to the lower chairlift.
Superstition 'Glade'. See, there are trees up top!!
More from the 'Glade' looking toward Cyclone.
We did a few laps on Apache, which was virtually empty. We saw they added a small terrain park and banked slopestyle run on a couple of the trails. We really wanted to hit some of the double black runs on Cyclone, but that chairlift blows and the snow probably wasn't too good for the ultra steep stuff, so we stayed away.

We took as much speed as we could muster back over towards Sunrise. It was funny because the trail was half shaded. Each time we skied through the sun, our skis slowed a bit, then regained speed in the shady areas. Our legs were loving it!!
Scooby, Tigger, Eeyore & the Fat Lady were making some turns.
After lunch we still had a couple hours left and wanted to make sure we hit every trail on Sunrise and one more run down the slopestyle course on Apache. This time we accessed the mountain via Quakie, a trail that had always been off limits due to closure. It's now back in business.
We ditched our jackets & gloves for the afternoon session.
Brian carving some turns.
At the end of the day, my only fall was in the parking lot!! I also was reminded why I need new ski boots. Each time I launched, ok, skied over with a little bit of air, off a terrain park jump, my toes would cram into the front of the boot. I probably lost yet another big toenail in the process. It doesn't phase me anymore, just gets old.

It was great to hang out and ski with Brian again. I definitely need to carve out more time each winter to play on the white stuff. For now, this will have to do.

December 31, 2013

The Things I've Seen in 2013

At the start of 2013 I had one overriding goal: complete the AZT300 race in April. I fell short in 2012 and was out for some personal redemption, my bike and I vs. the trail. I readied myself for the race and in April I somehow managed to drag my carcass across the finish line, by far the toughest most rewarding mountain biking feat to date.
AZT300 finish line!!
2013 still had 7 1/2 months to go, now what? It turned into a desire to get out and explore new places & get more riders introduced to the overnight ride experience. In the end it was a tremendous success, I can't wait for more.

Here are my ride stats for the year (all mountain biking):

108 rides
3,161.53 miles
308,347 ft
205,457 calories burned
606:35:28 (h:m:s) time riding

The year wasn't entirely all about mountain biking as I finally made a return to the slopes after a year hiatus. We visited family in Florida & California and attended a couple of football games as well.

Less text, more pics!! Here's my 2013 recap in chronological order:
Became a photo subject for my buddy An to start the new year. He also does weddings!
K taking a break on our Eliminator hike at S.Mtn.
A very chilly start to the AZT Jamboree.
I set out for a big weekend, first up was a re-do of the AES McDowell 60 course.
The next day I went down for the AES Antelope Peak Challenge.
Long time coming, but I was back on the snow in Park City, UT.
Tim and I set out for a 2-day bikepack down to the 24HitOP race
I teamed up with Caroline for the 24HitOP race, earning 9th spot in co-ed duo.
Phil and I explored Casa Grande Mtn. for the 1st time, fun trails!
Organized a group ride over to the famed Ripsey segment of the AZT.
On my way home from Ripsey, I stopped for some route recon near Florence.
Sometimes the rides are just Silly, at least the views were good!!
March had some of the best wildflowers in years!
AZSF rides kicked off in Gold Canyon.
Inaugural Hawes Beerduro!!
One of my favorite rides: Picketpost to Kelvin shuttle.
The wildflowers were poppin' down by Kelvin.
Took a huge ride on Easter combining old favs & new areas.
Urban bikepacking!! First attempt at the Salty-Gila Tour.
Fun day sessioning National with Seron.
Out-n-back on the Boulders segment of the AZT.
Redemption on the AZT300.
Seron's last ride for a while, surgery to repair a failing knee.
Tim and I tackled the AES Sedona BFL redux.
First a trip to FL for a family wedding, then off to SF for the weekend.
Good HAB practice on this tough route at South Mtn.
Bikepacking the Kaibab MX.
DNF'd the AES Flagstaff Asphyxiation ride.
Rode the AZT down Montana Mtn with Arturo.
Finished what we started, rode Whitford Canyon.
Lightning strikes & torrential downpours in Flagstaff.
Bikepacking 101 on the Mogollon Rim.
L.O.S.T. in the desert on an AES recon ride.
Bikepacking 201: Happy Jack.
Took a look back to my RAD roots.
Mark and I took on the Brown's Peak Challenge.
Ripsey ridgeline.
Bikepack: Flagstaff to the Grand Canyon OnB.
Alta / Bajada: Best of the worst?
A full day & some night at Reno Pass / El Oso/ AZT #21.
Another recon ride for the AES PPP.
Discovered the Navajo trail on a 2-day bikepack on the Kaibab Plateau.
Seron and I could finally ride again....not so fast.
Went to Tallahassee for an FSU game.
DNF's the AES Picketpost Pulverizer.
Bay area weekend for beer & 49ers.
AES Kentucky Camp 46.
Turkey day hike on the AZT.
Flight of the Pigs!!
Ahh, college rivalries, Go Sun Devils!!
AES starter ride at South Mtn.
Gila River Ramble.
Black Canyon Trail, old AES route.
AES: McDowell 66.
A rare bike commute day, one I wish I had more time for.
More recon riding: Jacob Crosscut trail.
Rounding out the year on two local favorites, Hawes....
...and South Mountain. 
Happy trails in 2014!!