Showing posts with label Island Bend. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Island Bend. Show all posts

Saturday, November 19, 2016

August BC adventures

Our little man has hit the one year mark and life is getting to a new sort of normal. He loves the outdoors and we have been taking him on heaps of hikes, the subject of subsequent posts hopefully, this one is about Daddy.

My birthday present this year was simple, a weekend in the backcountry. Having barely skied over the past year it was something I was looking forward to for weeks.

Day 1 - Mt Wheatley

A few laps of Mount Wheatley is my preferred mental reset, gear tester, snow pack reconnaissance or quick escape from civilisation. The trail head is in the middle of Australia's largest ski resort, and across the road from the epic bacon and egg rolls and coffee at Aldo's, but it is rarely skied. I spent my first night on snow , reminisced about overseas adventures, did my avalanche training meeting a bunch of legends and spent countless lunch breaks lapping Mount Wheatley while working at the resort. As a warm up back into BC travel, I spent a morning covering familiar ground.

Old faithful, low angle traverse to Mount Wheatley

View back to Perisher, so peaceful from this vantage point

Terrain is also pretty fun, lots of room to let the skis run

Plenty of room for a few turns

After Wheatley I met my buddy Matty in Jindabyne and we stocked up on food and booze for the next two days. I've been moving away from snow camping over the past few years preferring to camp at the snowline and then day trip into the mountains, seems to make the experience far less complex with smaller pack weight and more time for skiing. We found a nice spot and Island Bend set up camp and got the fire going.

Great camp site but super windy

Happy days

It was cold and windy but we had a good night by the fire. The highlight was probably both of us managing to spill our dinner on the inside of our down jackets trying to keep it warm out of the wind.

Day 2 - Guthega Trig and Mount Tate

I didn't get much sleep. It was howling gale force wind all night. I could hear the gusts coming through the valley then my tent would be smacking me in the face. It was also bitterly cold.

Don't often go full mummy but had to on this cold and windy night



Arriving at Guthega we were greeted by cold and windy conditions, very much like the microclimate in my tent the previous night. There were boot deep freshies and a little bit of sun peeping out and we were into it.

Looked good from the car park

Over the dam wall

Matty's splitboarding skills have vastly improved since our first, and pretty hilarious, adventure. We only made it abut half way up the ridge before we had to take some turns.


Was excited to get amongst it



First run was fun, a bit of crust under the fresh but nice open turns. We hammered up to the ridge and took it all the way to the trig. The weather was gnarly at the top on the exposed ridge, we could barely stand up. I took a moment to take some shots of the snow battered trees and we then dropped west down to Guthega Creek.

Little bit of light in the clouds

Gnarled snow gums are my favourite

There was some crust, but mostly it was just 200 vertical metres of perfectly spaced trees in boot deep pow, so good.

Love the run off the back of Guthega Trig

Upper Guthega Creek

We had a quick lunch and booted up Mt Tate as far as the weather and ice allowed us. Matty was stoked to be able to use his crampons. Our run down Tate was awesome, big open turns. A quick transition and we climbed up again and dropped in south to the little log footbridge over Guthega Creek. I must have been cold, wet, tired, hungry or all of the above for all this cause I didn't get any photos except for our happy faces crossing the creek. Some legend had put the mesh steel back on, no more sketchy slippery log hopping, thanks!

Matty crossing Guthega Creek

So stoked someone put the mesh back on!

Another cold night by the fire with the bitter wind ripping through the valley.

Day 3 - Gills Knob and the Pyramid

At around midnight the wind stopped, blessed calmness, I slept like a baby. Rocking up at Guthega we were greeted by perfect a backcountry day. We didn't have time to hit the main range, Matty had to drive to Sydney to catch a flight to NZ for more riding, so it was a quick few yo-yos on Gills Knob.

What a day!

Large guided tour heading out

We ducked around the back of the main ridge and crossed Guthega Creek. We made good time up to the Tate ridge line. It got pretty hot and we dropped some layers, Matty more than me!

Hot work

Getting near the top

We time our run down the Pyramid perfectly, that moment when ice melts but isn't slush, it was fun.

Some of our turns down The Pyramid

We had a quick feed then hoofed it back up to the ridge line. Tramping through the snow gums we came across a group of BC ladies having lunch, they were pretty impressed with Matty who had once again dropped all his layers.

A quick transition and another great run down to Guthega Creek and that was it, our BC weekend done. We hit the road with some more classic memories in the bank.

Friday, February 8, 2013

Rear View Mirror: 2012

Well, a new year and probably time for a bit of reflection on 2012 before the current year really takes off. 2012 was definitely a transitional year for me with some major experiences and changes occurring in my life. A warning, this post includes a bunch of disjointed and disconnected photos.

The year began with a fateful ski trip to Japan. We had enjoyed an amazing week of powder snow, food and good times before tragedy struck. While walking home after dinner, a member of our group fell down an embankment and struck his head on a concrete culvert. Tragically, he died from his injures. The incident was my first experience of death as an adult and it definitely took some time to get over. I will be returning to Japan Feb 2013 to mark Fitzy’s passing.

Otaru mall

The Japanese are so quirky

Festival of love Otaru, everyone was laughing at me wandering  around alone

Again, the quirkiness is awesome, Hirafu fire station

After Japan we knuckled down for a bit, working, saving money and doing the occasional hike and weekend at the beach. I did buy myself my first proper mountain bike and started to explore the local fire trails and single tracks. Our region also experienced a massive flood event with rivers bursting banks and Lake Jindabyne at full capacity.

New bikes and riding with my sister Dom and Holly

Coolamine homestead

Jindabyne sunset

Island Bend spilling during the big event of Feb 2012

Snowy River raging and flooded picnic area Thredbo River

In April, Holly and I visited Holly’s brother who lives with his wife in Chang Mai, northern Thailand. Her parents also flew over from the UK. We had an incredible time eating amazing food and hanging out with Holly’s family. I also snuck away for a few hikes. We were there for Thai new year, Songkran. For about 3 days everyone goes crazy throwing water at each other, it is a lot of fun. I am working on a blog post for this trip, but for now, here are some photos.

The country would not run without these

Hiking with Holly at Doi Inthanon, Thailand's highest mountain

Wat at Doi Inthanon

Mountains of northern Thailand, Burma is over the valley

They are happy bunch in Northern Thailand, and they like to sit in the back of utes

Chang Rai and the Golden Triangle

Massive Buddha on the outskirts of Chang Mai

Songkran craziness, Chang Mai

We stopped in Singapore on the way home for a few days. We ate some delicious food, did some shopping and checked out the famous zoo.

Busy Singapore and tasty dumplings

Holly loves giraffes

Biggest nose in Borneo

Evil squirrel

Projectile

It was really nice eating ice cream watching the sun set

Arriving back in Australia after our trip to Asia we were excited for the snow to start falling and to be skiing again. An early snowfall presented an opportunity to ski the Main Range in May with buddy James.

One of my favourite places in Australia, the Main Range

I managed one last coastal weekend in June and scored some really nice waves. I tried surfing with my gopro camera for the first time and made a little clip.

I scored some nice waves around Shellharbour

After this we settled into the ski season, working all week and skiing all weekend. Work was challenging as we implemented some changes to our winter operations that required constant consultation with the local stakeholders. We had plenty of visitors and scored some great days out on the slopes with friends and family.

Another day skiing at Perisher with Holly

Holly is starting to get pretty good, some sidecountry powder

My Mum the ski instructor and Dad the lifty, classic!

Lunch ski break

Kate and Dane came to visit

Dad has still got it, Thredbo

We had a memorial day at Thredbo for Fitzy and Steff

Despite the great start, the 2012 season was kind of frustrating from a backcountry perspective. Early in the season we had a work overnight search and rescue BC training night. The evening corresponded with a full moon and we skied the dry powder past midnight. I had hilarious and sort of scary overnight BC trip with by buddy Matt where we nearly got blown off the mountain by a crazy storm that hit in the middle of the night. I had a day out with Damian who was out from Japan teaching avalanche courses. This was followed by a solo day trip out to Mt Twynam where I encountered bullet proof dangerous ice and gale forced winds. The following week I had another crack and again encountered ice this time at Mt Tate.

Training night, it got down to -12, pretty cold for Australia

Good food and chatter

Full moon turns

Our campsite

A day at Guthega Creek with Rohan

Crazy overnighter with Matty

Snowy conditions touring with Damian

Main Range view, very icy day

Nice pitch below Mt Tate

Despite the lack of action, my blog post on Mt Twynam was picked up by Mountainwatch, my first piece of published work! My edit from a day out around Guthega Creek also won clip of the week.
Amongst the action of winter I passed a milestone, I turned 30. I celebrated in Sydney with friends and family and scored some amazing presents. A beautiful Neal Purchase Jr. surfboards, an Atomic coffee maker, a kindle and a trip to Tasmania! Turning 30 was completely different to expectations. I had thought I would be apprehensive but in fact it is a really exciting time. I enjoyed my 20’s, sometimes a little to much, it feels good to be moving into the next phase of my life.

My beautiful new Neal Purchase Jr. quad

We went to Tasmania in October and did an amazing hike around Cradle Mountain. We encountered everything that Tassie could throw at us. The hike made us stronger and brought us closer together. After the hike we spent an incredible week exploring Tasmania.

Tassie, its all happening

Just another day driving around Tasmania

The snow storm we experienced at Cradle Mountain

Gordon River

The incredible MONA

Southern giant petrel, Bruny Island, incredibly rare apparently

Australian fur seals off Bruny Island

Baby fur seal, so cute!

Southern tip of Bruny Island, next stop Antarctica

Arriving back in the mountains after our Tassie trip there was still plenty of snow to be skied. I had a great boys weekend camping and skiing the spring slush. My season finished with a lovely morning ski to Carruthers with Holly who battled on despite some nasty blisters.

Boys camp out at Island Bend

Now that's a fire!

Transition at the top of Little Austria

Holly and I hiked up to Caruthers in late spring

Last turns of the season

It was a bit patchy at the end

Crazy stuff going on at the Snowy River crossing

My season in the backcountry, 23 days, 10,800m climbed, 12,800m skied and 170km travelled

As we enjoyed the spring skiing we were also in midst of house hunting, mortgage comparisons, lawyers and settlement. We bought a beautiful house in Berridale, close to the mountains and work. We are currently painting and doing some other minor work and hope to be in very soon.

Our new house!

As spring turned to summer we started visiting the coast again and some great weekends surfing, fishing and even got into some prawning.

The drive to the coast is spectacular

Nerriga church

Gerroa meat raffle, we have a winner!

Prawning at Gerroa

Some nice spring waves

The sunsets are amazing

Sunset skate session

Hello from Gerroa

Again, just beautiful

Found this guys driving home, not sure what's going on with Holly's glasses

Another friend on the road

The year concluded with a bang. I convinced Holly to ride up to Mt Kosciuszko with me one Saturday morning. Near the peak, and away from the tourists, I dropped to the knee and asked her to marry me. She said yes (of course!). Me being me, I filmed the whole thing on my gopro!

She said yes!

We got up to heaps of other stuff which I mostly covered on the blog. We are currently in the midst of renovating and moving so things have been a bit quiet on the adventure front. I have managed a few weekend surf trips and heaps of local mountain biking but nothing ‘blog worthy’ at this stage.

In addition to the house I am working on a few other projects, more to come on these once they are further developed. I have also started a new blog, ‘Wander Lost’, focused more on photography, travel, surfing and random thoughts that pop into my head, check it out! I'll still be posting to this blog with trip reports and other interesting outdoorsy stuff from the oceans to the mountains.

Cheers