The
Spring Tour
April 10, 2002
Well, it is that time of year again when most are anticipating the
warm weather and the activities that come with it such as climbing,
biking and golfing (my personal fav) to name a few.
For
me, the spring also brings some sweet sliding and to that end, my
patient bride (Wendy) and myself decided to punt the kids and put
together a much-needed 10-day tour visiting our favorite spots in
Western Canada with Rossland as our focal point.
We
arrived in Calgary to find that the weather was warm and sunny throughout
the area and decided to head west to Golden, BC to get the ball
rolling.
Neither
of us had been to the new Whitetooth and thought a day or two there
would get our legs and tans in shape for the assault on Red.
Of
course the usual interesting sights occurred along the way washed
out roads and a train derailment (boxcars in the river - kinda cool
if your not in the business).
What
we found was awesome overall terrain, good snow up top, steeps galore
and the most irritating lift system that we had ever experienced.
A paltry 29 cars to take everyone up to the top with no mid-station.
Day
one with no vis and heavy snow, we thought a trip over to the east
side through the trees made some sense, until of course we committed
and found it was basically steep ice (looked good from the Gondola?).
After Wendy crashed and continued down the ridge for about 500 feet,
she suggested a beer would be in order. Who was I to disagree with
that logic, in that I thought I would be killed by her at the first
opportunity!
At
the bar we were welcomed by Juniper. One of those "just happy
to be alive" kind of people that kept us entertained for the
better part of the evening. When I jokingly asked if she had a sister
named Iris she politely replied, "no but she had a brother
named Jeremiah". Go figure!
We
were rewarded Day two with good vis, sunny skies and about a foot
of fresh at the top. We giggled for the better part of the morning
playing on CPR Ridge, but felt we should get on the road and head
to Red.
In
all, 8 runs over two days. Impressive vertical, but a lack of service.
Since
the roads and weather were both generally good, we thought the Shelter
Bay/Galena Ferry made some sense to save time and distance so off
we went.
I wanted
to make sure that I got to the dock with plenty of time to spare
because of past experience in Balfour. Never taking the route before
I was quite surprised to find no one else waiting. Literally, no
one was there.
We
got across with no trouble and continued on through Nakusp (great
hot springs) and the Slocan Valley conveniently arriving at the
Rock Cut Pub at dinnertime. A beautiful drive to say the least.
My
slimed down chubby friend Warren greeted us at the door and the
festivities got under way.
After
a reasonably tame night, Wendy and I set out for a day of cruising
the spring snow all over the mountain.
The
spring skiing was fabulous all over the mountain and we carved it
up for three days. A highlight was getting busted by the speed police
because of the truly excellent cruising conditions. We of course
were compliant with the constable and slowed down after being scolded
and told to go do it in the trees where no one would get hurt (except
us of course!). There's a first for everything.
On
top of the skiing, the weather was wonderful. We spent an inordinate
amount of time on the deck sipping some of our favorite bevy's and
watching the FIS race on Red.
We
also met Chas. and Dan a couple of American diehards that were heading
for Gray for the first time. Outside of the pole breaking dismount
off of the Granite chair and a binding problem upon descent, they
were all smiles when we saw them again later in the day. Congrats
guys and thanks for the invite to the bash that evening, we had
a great time.
Olive
Oyl's once again proved to be a great place for a gourmet meal in
town or anywhere for that fact. Great service, food and prices bring
us back every time.
Our
last night also proved to be a profitable one. Warren's lovely wife
filled us in on Keno and we proceeded to win $400.00. What a town!
We
would also like to thank Jim Greene at Red for his hospitality and
Mark and family at the Thrift Lodge for some great accommodations.
Of
course, thanks also go to Warren, Karen, Steve, and the entire staff
at the Rock Cut for their gracious hospitality while we were in
town. The comfortable atmosphere and friendly service makes it a
'must go' if in Rossland.
Back
on the road to Fernie the next morning led us to a seemingly uneventful
day of cement skiing and the desire to seek out some fresh before
we had to head back.
Well,
we got it. We thought that it might be some April Fools gag as we
traveled through Crow's Nest Pass in a blizzard, but alas it was
not. By the time we got to Castle in southern Alberta, there was
in excess of 40cms in the parking lot. Speaking of parking lot,
if there were 20 cars I would be exaggerating. Lots of fresh, no
one there, sun starting to come through as the storm subsided -
Ya Baby!!
I actually
started wondering if Warren Miller was going to show up.
Long
story short, about 18 inches up top and in the trees. Face shots
galore for two days before it got skied out. A nice spring surprise
to say the least (giggle, giggle).
A great
adventure for the two of us with a great ending to the season.
That's
it for this year campers, its off to the golf course to hit a few
balls and think about what was and what is in store for next season!
Have
a great summer!
Rock
on!
- Sall
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