Lake Tahoe hasn’t caught much of a break this winter. First there was no snow. Then there was snow, but not enough to make up for a dry December (and November). Then came more snow, followed by spring, followed by cold, then more snow, followed by hellacious winds. Backcountry conditions here, which are typically stable, have been anything but of late. As a result, there have been two rare fatalities within the last week. And a lot more digging of snow pits.
So, this winter. It’s not over yet. And many of us are holding onto the hopes that March comes in like a cougar and leaves like a lion. Or something like that. Next week is already looking promising.
Despite my natural tendency towards pessimism, I’ve made a conscious effort to make the most of the snow when it hits, and today was no exception. Yes, high winds had affected the snow and lift operations at many local ski resorts, but we knew that moderate angle north facing trees would probably deliver. And they did. Boot top powder, deeper in places, and super light thanks to overnight temps that hit the low teens and didn’t really feel much warmer by the time we got out there.
It was just a quick morning lap, but the snow was good, the rocks were few, and I actually passed a few folks on the uptrack, confirming that maybe I don’t suck as much as I think I do.
Here’s to next week delivering even more snow. With far less wind.