White Dot Skis

Finally got a chance to get up to Snowbird again, unfortunately it wasn't powder though.  However, it was the next best thing- Spring slush.  The temp was close to 60 up there, turning the snow to corn in some spots, but deep, sticky mush everywhere else.
I had a few pairs of White Dot skis in my office to try out, so I grabbed a pair of Preacher hoping that they'd do the job.  The other options were way to soft, or too wide, or a combination of both.  The 179cm length of the Preacher was bothering me a little, trying to convince myself that I could still get enough stability out of them, but still not believing it.  I went for 'em anyway.  First run down Great Scott/Jaws area was fun, but a little sketchy.  High speed on short, soft skis isn't my cup of tea, but a little slower on more predicable snow (groomers) was actually pretty good.  I don't think a longer length of this ski would have been any better for the steeper, faster stuff though.  The main thing this ski lacked was appropriate stiffness.
I was really excited to try out the White Dot skis, as their image they've built the skis around is big mountain charging.  They seemed like a good match for me, based on their marketing efforts, and with Jeremy Nobis riding for them, I was about ready to commit to pushing their brand.  Good thing I got a chance to ski them first. I had access to the Preacher, Redeemer, and One, all of which were surprisingly soft just flexing them in the office.  They seem to be built well, and the Preacher did survive a 30mph dive off my roof rack, but unless you ski soft, fluffy powder everyday of skiing, these aren't exactly the best skis for the job.  The Ragnarok XII might be the redeemer (hehe, pun intended) of their lineup, as long as Fred Syverson likes stiffer skis.
The best part of my ski day?  The drive up and back down in my 1998 VW Jetta (thanks Jason), which now has 272,000 miles on it:

April into May Skiing

While the entire state of Utah is complaining about this long winter we're having, a handful of real skiers are loving every minute of it. Concerns of flooding in the valley are being pushed back with each winter storm, because the snow just simply is not melting.  Snowbird reached 700" over the weekend, which forced the cancellation of my adult league soccer game (4" of snow on the soccer field), but allowed for a great afternoon of powder skiing.  The base depth is close to 200", which is over 16 feet, btw.  I haven't skied this much in years, maybe ever.  However, I still feel like I missed out on a lot of really good days.  That being said, I had my best day of the season on Tuesday, April 26th:
At 5am, I got a text from the Unified PD, saying that LCC road was going to close at 6:30am for avalanche control.  I looked at the snow totals, and it was something like 6", enough for me to ditch work for at least the morning.  On the road by 5:30, I easily made the cutoff at the mouth of the canyon.  I was a little worried that the  UPD officer was going to ask me where I was headed, but he just waved me on (you're not supposed to just hang out up there without accommodations).  The road was snowy, but a 2000 Dodge Durango, with close to 200k miles with balding tires, but 4 wheel drive engaged made the drive pretty easy.  I camped out for a couple hours, until the interlodge was lifted, and b-lined to the tram plaza.  Caught the first tram, then the 3rd, 5th, 7th, 9th, 11th, and by then, the road was finally open for the dudes that didn't make the 6:30 road closure.  So I moved to Peruvian, which was pretty empty.  Snow was good everywhere, and my Atomic Atlas' were perfect for the day.  The snow was deeper than reported, about 12" pretty much everywhere, but was pretty dense, smeary, fast, and smooth.  The 6 back to back tram rides I got in before the road opened, just crushed the cat skiing I had a couple weeks earlier.  A couple pro skiers got some too- I saw Dean Cummings, Jonny and Angel Collinson up there.  Its pretty awesome bumping shoulders with skiers like them.
About an hour and a half after the road closed, interlodge went back into effect, due to some avalanche activity along the road.  So, camped out at Cliff Lodge, lounging on a plush leather sofa chair, surrounded by enormous and beautiful Persian rugs.  I felt guilty walking on them with ski boots, but Dick Bass has a few hundred extra, so that thought quickly disappeared.  What seemed like an eternity was finally ended with a hotel representative declaring that the resort was finally open.  It was a mad, crazy dash to whatever cable strung device could get a skier to greater heights.  In my case, I decided to bypass the maze of the tram, for a 45 second wait on Peruvian.  Sure the accessibility is limited on Peruvian, but I'd take 5 runs on it over 1 tram any day.
Anyway, summary is that skiing is rad, even in April, and May of course too.  Looking forward to see how late the season will run.  Probably a good year to play in the mountains, touring some of the high peaks in the Wasatch that I've been dying to reach.
Man I like skiing.  Just need to work my legs more in the gym between sessions so my days can be longer and more fun.  Until next post...

 This persian rug is about 3 stories tall, plus the red one above, another 3 or so stories tall.

 Just the essentials- Mtn dew, kit kat, Burton bibs on a leather couch, and Raptor 120's on a Persian rug.

 Not storming too hard, but a lot of bombs going off outside.

 April 30th, morning surprise

 There used to be cliffs in there, not so much anymore

 Ahhhh. Glad to be skiing on April 30th.

 14" new reported at the time of this pic, May 30th @ Snowbird

 It took the ref an hour to figure out that there wasn't a chance that we could play soccer on this field.  About 4" of fresh snow.

Not quite time to pull the cover off.

Cat skiing

I have a love hate relationship with cat skiing.  I've only done it twice, and I was excited to go both times, but maybe too excited.  Both times ended up being anti-climatic, hoping for the best skiing experience of my life, and being let down both times.  Probably due to the terrain, pitch, or whatever else that I haven't identified yet.  Maybe its due to not paying for it.  Or maybe is that I didn't have any say in the location, or date.  Whatever it is, it must be wrong, especially since I have more fun skiing Snowbird, even on a couple days after a storm.
Or maybe I'm just crazy.

Bootfitting theory

Spent yesterday with the Soze group (Conformable insoles and such) at a bootfitting seminar at PCMR, to learn how terrible my skiing was, and how its the fault of my boots.  So, now I'm just waiting on some tweaks on my boots to make me a pro skier.  Really, they had some cool and interesting ideas, and some really successful skiers are using these techniques to improve their skiing.  I scored some new footbeds with super high arches, but are flexible, so they allow foot and ankle movement, which is key to their theory.  I'll give them a try this week maybe.
While on the hill, I had a chance to take a few runs on the Coreupt Slasher, 112mm underfoot, tip rocker with twin tip at the tail.  It was great for the snow, which was packed powder (Utah style, not east coast style), with a few inches of dust on crust everywhere else.  Because of the standard camber underfoot, or even hyper-camber, the Slasher carved really well, about the same as a 90mm all mountain ski.  Still not an "all mountain" ski, but good enough for Snowbird all mountain during a good year, as this season has proved.  They skied well enough to want a pair, so I'll see what kind of deal I can strike up with Coreupt.  Oh, just one issue, that may or may not be an issue (if that makes sense): Off trail, I hit an ice chunk which stopped my left ski instantly.  Fortunately I was going slower, maybe 25-35mph, so my tumble back onto the groomed run wasn't too painful or scary.  Now, I don't know if a ski with more rise to the tip would have prevented this, but I gotta put it out there to be fair- for a rocker tip ski, its a little on the shallow side.  Other than that, I had a great time on the Coreupt Slasher, and didn't mind or care that it was made in China.

Parles vouz frances? Mmmm... No.

Yesterday I met the guys from Coreupt Skis again- Pierre, Grulain, a team manager, and Steve.  I had met Pierre and Grulain before, but this time it was after I realized what or who Grulain Chicerit was.  I met him in Munich at the ISPO show, and talked with him for 10 seconds.  Since then, he placed 3rd at Kirkwood FWT, after taking 4 years off skiing to drive rally cars.  So, he's pretty much a rad guy and I just thought he was some frenchie with enough cash to start his own ski company.  Well, its quite different than that.
Anyway, I got to see a couple new models, the Slasher and the Banger.  The Slasher could fill a spot in my quiver for next season, so maybe I'll get a pair if it skis well.  Monday or tuesday I'll get that chance.  It is basically the Born to Drop, but narrower.  It could be an everyday ski for snowbird on years like this one, where there is soft snow everyday.
I'll put up some info when I get a chance to make some turns with them.
Chao

Relatively Injury Free

Only a couple injuries this season, one of which is shown here, the other wasn't really visible.  Early season I went full speed with air into a scree field, with 1cm of snow on top of it.  Skis stopped instantly, and the ragdolling began.  I did about 3 or so, and ended up with either some intercostal bruising, or a cracked rib maybe.  The bloody finger was from trying to wiggle through a narrow chute with some saplings at the mouth that ended up being narrower than I was.  I sort of punched one with my hand, broke it in half, but got this weird blood blister.  I think I popped a bursa maybe.  My glove was full of blood, so I decided to end the ski day early.  What a wuss, eh?  Fortunately, the swelling is down by about 50% so that's good... three months later.
Looking forward to finishing out the season without any real injuries, since the two above don't really count.

Greg Stump

Growing up there was one ski movie that I watched over and over again, and left an impression on me, both in skiing style and lifestyle.  Didn't matter if it was the middle of a hot California summer, the VHS was slipped out of the cover autographed by Glen Plake, and fast forwarded to the real start of the movie (there was a 10 minute intro with some snowboarders getting gnarly over a mound of snow).  For the next 45 minutes or so, I'd be glued to each scene, trying to figure out how I could turn that way, catch air that way, and wear neon that way.  At the end of the flick, I would be anxious to ski, and usually with no snow for thousands of miles, my brain would just boil.  When ski season rolled around, it was finally time to apply the knowledge I learned from watching Licence to Thrill, by Greg Stump.

A couple years passed, and while attending the SIA (snowsports industries of america) show, I saw and ad for a new movie, Legend of Ahhs, and Greg Stump was going to be there.  I had to go, and I convinced my two reluctant travel companions that they had to go with me.  Soon after arriving, I saw the man that made these amazing movies, so I had to meet him.  He was an interesting guy, down to earth, and more of a LA/surfer type.  Then had a chance to see Legend of Ahhs, which was a behind the scenes look at Blizzard of Ahhs, and that era of skiing.  Pretty legendary night, and he was nice enough to pose for a little shot with me here: