Saturday, February 27, 2010
Pass Time
Colorado
Friday, February 26, 2010
Salt Lake City ultimate page
Forgive me, all you loyal readers, if any, and people to whom I was supposed to respond about one thing and another. I have been sorely distracted, snowboarding for five days with Bruce Morgan and Mark White. It was tough! We had to get up at dawn to be on the lift chair when it opened at nine. Sunday, Tuesday and Thursday we went to Brighton, twenty minutes up to the end of Big Cottonwood Canyon from our motel. Monday we went to Solitude, just down the canyon from Brighton. Wednesday we went to Snowbird, a bit further south, in Little Cottonwood Canyon. We liked Brighton best, as you might guess. Solitude and Snowbird were a bit steep. Not as much fun when it is really steep.
At Snowbird we took the tram (gondola) to the top, where it turned out visibility was really bad and I snowboarded over a lip and broke my board. In order to get down off the mountain, as Bruce pointed out, it payed off for me being skilled at riding “switch,” that is leading with the other foot, so that the broken tip of the board didn’t get caught in the snow. I just knew there was a reason to practice riding switch so much, other than to be better than Bruce. I had to go to REI and buy a new board Wednesday nite because a snowstorm was coming. I got a Beautiful 159cm K2 called Darkstar. I got a very good deal on it, because the season is winding down.
On Thursday we had to put the chains on the car to get to the resort. There was at least 6" of fresh powder and a lot more in some places. My new board performed very well! We saw a white weasel. It ran across the hard snow and dove under where it was soft, popping up occasionally to look around.
In Utah, to get full-strength beer you need to go to the State Store, so we did. To pay off my Super Bowl bet I bought Bruce a six of Mirror Pond Ale from Deschutes Brewing of Bend, Oregon, Good. We also had: Thunderhead IPA from Pyramid Brewing of Seattle, Good. Winterfest Seasonal Ale from Wasatch Beers, Utah Brewers Cooperative, Salt Lake City, not my favorite but 7.1% alcohol. The Devastator Double Bock, also from Wasatch, 8.0% alcohol. Good. Hop Rising Double IPA from Squatters Beers, also of the Utah Brewers Coop, 9.0% alcohol. Good and Strong! Squatters IPA. Also Good.
Tonight I stay again with Wayne and Colleen, and head for Copper Mountain, Colorado, tomorrow morning. Should take ten or eleven hours...
Sunday, February 21, 2010
Salt Lake City page2
Saturday, February 20, 2010
Salt Lake City 2nd time around
Saturday, February 13, 2010
Olympia Page 2
Tuesday, February 9, 2010
Olympia
Sunday, February 7, 2010
Super Bowl Losses
Saturday, February 6, 2010
Yellowstone 4
Friday, February 5, 2010
the Road to Seattle
We got a pretty late start from West Yellowstone, on account of the snow coach ride out of the park and returning my rented skis and the lunch at Running Bear Pancakes, so it was late in the afternoon when we got to Missoula, MT. I did not know that Missoula was large enuf to have a rush hour. We got stuck in it because we got off the highway to look for a campground. All the campgrounds in Montana close for the winter, it seems. Surprise, surprise. We found a very secluded closed campground near Lolo Hot Springs, parked in the snowmobiler’s plowed parking area and tent-camped in the snow nearby. Nobody ever knew we were there, we turned off our headlamps whenever a vehicle went by on the main road. The snow under the tent was ice in the morning, but we stayed warm. Actually, the night was not as cold as the times we camped in South Carolina and Florida. The stars were incredible.
Next morning we drove on thru a light snow to the hot springs, but they didn’t open till ten am and we didn’t want to wait two hours. Drove all day to get to Nick and Karen’s in Seattle. Got to see a lot of big beautiful mountains and the lights of Seattle at dusk and had the luck to hit Seattle’s rush hour, also. Made Missoula’s look pretty tame.
Bought a six of Moose Drool by Big Sky Brewing of Missoula as a gift for our hosts (hey, they’re family, they don’t need no stinkin gift?!). Gave the gift, asked for a beer. A little sweet, but good. Just like Moose Turd Pie! Anyone who doesn’t get the references to “don’t need no stinkin…..” or Moose Turd Pie, raise your hand and I will get back to you.
Thursday, February 4, 2010
Yellowstone
Okay, where to start with Yellowstone? At the beginning? We took the snow coach from West Yellowstone to Old Faithful. The snow coach has "Caterpillar" tracks under the back and skis at the front. It carries up to about 10 people and has a luggage rack up top, and some hatches for popping out the top for better views and photos. It is very noisy at top speed, which may have been 30 mph. We felt lucky to have Zac as our driver all three times we used the snow coach, but since we never had a different driver, we may be wrong. Zac was very friendly and knowledgeable, and we got to see three coyotes fighting over a mouse with him (i worded it that way special for the grammar police!) plus he was happy to stop and sight-see plus he gave us a water bottle when he dropped us for our cross-country skiing adventure. After our 10 mile ski, which kicked our butts to the extreme, we were sitting in the lodge and felt a small earthquake, of which they have had many, recently. We also saw plenty bison, and were trying to stay the required 25 yards from them, but they were in our way, damn it. I felt like the soccer players setting up the wall in front of the free kick, pretending they don't know what 10 yards is. So we may have been a bit closer than 25 yards, but not enuf to be dangerous, or in trouble with the law.
We saw lots of impressive geysers and colorful pools and steamy things. Beth kept dragging me thru the steam with her because the guy at the hot spring spa in Pagosa Springs told her such stuff has health benefits. We saw some Bald Eagles on their nest, we saw lots of Elk, and we just missed seeing three wolfs at an elk kill.
I had a Bent Nail IPA from the Red Lodge Ales Brewing Company of Red Lodge, MT., in the dining room, and it was good, but it cost $4.50, so after that we made do with our stash of Santa Fe, which i discovered i could keep cool and safe by putting it in the crawl space under our cabin thru the access hole in the bathroom floor. I thought long and hard about leaving a beer down there for the next person to think of it, but my thrifty nature got the better of me, and the next visitor to the crawl space will find an empty six-pack and an apology for it being empty.