We got a leisurely start, leaving the cars at the Hull's Gulch parking
area at a little after 8am. Don dropped Carl, Gordy, and I off at the
Deer Point turnoff, then he and Bob drove to the Bogus parking lot and
took the chairlift. |
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Gord, Carl, and I fussed with our gear for a few minutes,
then headed up the road looking for some sunshine. |
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We found it soon enough, and it was sweet. The light was illuminating
the snow crystals, firing them up like a thousand diamonds. Carl and
Ted took a moment to contemplate where we were headed- that's Eagleson
Summit on the left, from which it's almost all downhill to Boise.
What's the rush? It's only 12 miles to Eagleson! |
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But first we had another 40 minutes of climbing to get to our rendezvous
under Deer Point with Bob and Don.
Soon after this picture, Ted figured out that Carl's pack was warmer
and less work. He got out occasionally, but the little pup rode most
of the way in style. |
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Bob and Don were freezing when they got off the chairlift, so they
didn't feel like hanging out and waiting. However, the powder was thick
enough that trail breaking was real work- so we soon caught up to them.
Here, Don contemplates the relative heights of his position, Eagleson
Summit, and the coming saddle in the ridge. |
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It was shady and cold climbing Eagleson, but our wax was working
surprisingly well. We got over the top, found a sunny glade, and enjoyed
our lunch. Then it was time to head down 8th Street. |
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Bob, like most of us, has done this run many, many times. Nevertheless,
it's always exciting to survey the city from atop the snowy foothills. |
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Although we did make a few turns,
the powder was still deep enough to prevent
us from going very fast- so we mostly
just glided along. With somewhat thin
snow, it's safer this way, anyway.
As usual, Ted was "hanging out." |
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We ran out of skiable snow right at the motorcycle parking lot. A
quick discussion yielded the decision to hike down the trail by the
creek rather than the road.
It was a great day, and we always feel lucky when we can ski down this
close to town. And this was one of the better runs- despite the early-December
date. |
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