Wheeler Peak ski (from Taos Ski Valley, NM)
Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2011 12:57 am
I climbed and skied Friday then climbed again yesterday, figgered I should ski today because it's in season.
I am now plagued with one of those chronic maladies that come with age: I can't sleep late. So when I was awake after <6 hrs of sleep at 7 am this morning, I eventually decided it was worth the trouble and carried my ski gear down the stairs to my car and drove to Taos.
The base of the ski area is ~9,200 ft. I rallied my car up the snowy 4WD road to the upper base, ~10,000 ft. Here comes Johnny Law.
No parking pass necessary and they didn't want to hassle me about anything. They just wanted to know what I was going to do.
"I'm going to ski one of those bigger peaks up the valley."
"That's cool."
I actually didn't intend to ski a peak today. I was not counting on the snow stability. Maybe that's the same reason nobody else was up there?
Just a cathartic Sunday visit to the hoar house.
This is the backside of Kachina Peak, the top of Taos Ski Valley's hike-to terrain. I would like to ski some of those sweet steep slopes one of these days.
I leisurely ambled my way up the basin and found my proclivities were in the direction of Wheeler Peak, the highest peak in New Mexico. I was exceedingly careful. The spatial variability around here is ridiculous: the altitude, wind and sun all have their way with a generally thin snowpack. But I found a reasonably safe route for my solo tastes.
Lake Fork Peak, across the way, has terrific terrain. But I did not want to play with more wind loaded aspects today.
I managed to mosey my way to the top of Mt Walter (13,141 ft) then Wheeler Peak (13,162 ft). The holiday spirit was alive at the top. So good to have the whole family together!
I had a Christmas song in my head due to cold wind.
"Jack frost nipping at your nose."
It made a strange segue into an NWA chorus.
"It don't matter just don't bite it."
WANT
I was extremely cautious, but found lots of good wind-packed powder.
Seriously, want
Obligatory shot of the Rio Grande.
HASTA LUEGO
I am now plagued with one of those chronic maladies that come with age: I can't sleep late. So when I was awake after <6 hrs of sleep at 7 am this morning, I eventually decided it was worth the trouble and carried my ski gear down the stairs to my car and drove to Taos.
The base of the ski area is ~9,200 ft. I rallied my car up the snowy 4WD road to the upper base, ~10,000 ft. Here comes Johnny Law.
No parking pass necessary and they didn't want to hassle me about anything. They just wanted to know what I was going to do.
"I'm going to ski one of those bigger peaks up the valley."
"That's cool."
I actually didn't intend to ski a peak today. I was not counting on the snow stability. Maybe that's the same reason nobody else was up there?
Just a cathartic Sunday visit to the hoar house.
This is the backside of Kachina Peak, the top of Taos Ski Valley's hike-to terrain. I would like to ski some of those sweet steep slopes one of these days.
I leisurely ambled my way up the basin and found my proclivities were in the direction of Wheeler Peak, the highest peak in New Mexico. I was exceedingly careful. The spatial variability around here is ridiculous: the altitude, wind and sun all have their way with a generally thin snowpack. But I found a reasonably safe route for my solo tastes.
Lake Fork Peak, across the way, has terrific terrain. But I did not want to play with more wind loaded aspects today.
I managed to mosey my way to the top of Mt Walter (13,141 ft) then Wheeler Peak (13,162 ft). The holiday spirit was alive at the top. So good to have the whole family together!
I had a Christmas song in my head due to cold wind.
"Jack frost nipping at your nose."
It made a strange segue into an NWA chorus.
"It don't matter just don't bite it."
WANT
I was extremely cautious, but found lots of good wind-packed powder.
Seriously, want
Obligatory shot of the Rio Grande.
HASTA LUEGO