From North to South

Amy's ramblings. Once upon a time these ramblings pertained to my 5 months in Guatemala and Honduras. Then they followed the ebb and flow of my final semester in Alaska. From there things really went south ... to Argentina, Bolivia and Chile. After 8 months in the Andes, I fell back under Alaska's spell … working at a newspaper and wandering mountains. Now I'm somewhat south again ... in Jackson Hole, WY, teaching ski school on the clock and making fresh tracks off the clock.

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Sunday, June 12, 2011

Crust crusin' in the Tetons




(Here's a May Excursions column for the Jackson Hole News&Guide. Record snow falls this year meant we got to crust cruise into May, even after the Grand Teton National Park road opened.)

By Amy Schenck

What: Crust crusin’
Where: Grand Teton National Park
When: Springtime freeze thaw cycle
When: The earlier in the morning the better
Equipment: Skate skis and a sense of adventure

The trick to crust crusin’ is catchin’ it at the right time on the right day. Foil the timing and you’ll find yourself slogging through sun ripened snow. Find the sweet spot and you’ll glide effortlessly over countless hard packed miles.
So far I’m two for two. In other words, I’ve had nothing but good experiences crust crusin’.
Ever since I moved to Jackson I’ve had rumors of this springtime activity in Grand Teton National Park. Wait until temperatures warm up during the day, then freeze at night, friends told me. Grab your skate skis and head for the Taggart Lake parking lot. From there, the world is your oyster, or rather an endless blank canvass, perfectly groomed, for cruising just about wherever.
Until this year, I’d always encountered one small hang up: I didn’t know how to skate ski.
But after procuring used equipment, taking a lesson and skiing several laps in Teton Canyon, I’d managed to pick up my V2 alternate on both sides. (My V1 stride is still a work in progress).
Armed with my new found skills, I headed out to the park with two of my favorite companions in crime, err adventure.
Day 1 got off to a rough start. I wore too many layers on my legs, and in the process of trying to get off a pair of pants, I managed to get snow on the bottoms on not just one, but two socks.
Lucky for me, my companions in crime are extremely patient, forbearing individuals. I soon got into a groove, and my mood took a decided turn for the better.
We followed the bluff overlooking the Snake River, in area called Baseline Flat. We then cut “inland” and circled around Timbered Island.
A dusting of snow created a picturesque sheen on top the frozen crust, making it easy to sink in an edge to push off for a glide.
By the time we swooped in for a landing back at the parking lot I had become unabashedly addicted to this offbeat sport.
A week or so later I headed back out to go crust crusin’ with one of my afore mentioned companions in crime. We decided to mix it up, and straight lined it for Jenny Lake. This route involved hopping some half-buried fences, crossing plowed roads and navigating a tunnel-like clearing to accommodate a power line.
The conditions turned out to be even more “cruise-y” then before. It felt like turbo powered skate skiing, especially on Jenny Lake.
We skied across to the far end of Jenny Lake where we found cat-like tracks and bird feathers from an apparent scuffle.
Energy bars and a tight timeframe gave us extra juice on the way back. We arrived to our car in less than an hour. I was even more hooked then before.
With the right conditions, the possibilities for crust crusin’ are endless. Just ask Wilson resident Charlie Thomas.
Several years ago he set out with a friend to ski the entire length of the Grand Teton National Park. He just about made it. He started at the south entrance and got within a stone’s throw of the northern border – he got cut off by a river.
“It was just a matter of everything coming together and having these smooth conditions,” he said. “It was like ball bearings.”

Columnist Amy Schenck reaped a life lesson from this week’s excursion: when all else fails, just keep crusin’. Her columns can be found here every other week.  

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Thursday, January 13, 2011

Skiing 25 Short

In mid-December JB and I went out to ski some super light, springy, soft and downright fun snow in Grand Teton National Park. We climbed up and descended a mountain face called "25 Short," named for the fact that it's 25 feet short of 10,000 feet. We met super early, leaving up plenty of time to finish the day with a beer and pizza at Dornan's, a restaurant in the national park with amazing picture windows that look out over the whole of the Tetons. Here's a few images from the day.

JB cuts a skin track up the mountain

My new skis. I'm in love! I even told Cory he's lucky I'm sleeping with him and not my new skis. As a fellow skier, he took that comment as a compliment. They're the Icelantic Nomads with 22 Design Axl tele bindings.

We spent about an hour digging a pit to look at snow stability. There were a few questionable layers, but all in all this season as produced a fairly stable snow pack!

Tons of wind and snow on top ... not the type of weather you hang out in

The Grand Teton is behind me ... but obscured by the clouds

Yummy powder

25 short is that peak in the background

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Sunday, November 07, 2010

Cruisin' along the Tetons

Yesterday Cory and I took the bikes for a cruise through Grand Teton National Park. This time of year the inner loop road is closed to all but foot, bicycle, roller blade and horse traffic, and locals flock out to enjoy the serene setting and spectacular scenery - without the summer tourism mayhem.



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Sunday, October 03, 2010

Scrambling toward the summit

Last weekend Mark, Jennifer and I made it nearly to the top of Teewinot, located on the northern flank of the Grand Teton. We got a late start, and didn't want to get caught downclimbing in the dark, and create an epic for ourselves, so we turned around about 25 minutes from the summit. We made it back to the parking lot just as the light was shimmering into sunset. I'm super excited to try again for the summit, but not making the summit had little to do with the outcome of the day, which by all accounts was extraordinarily satisfying. The view from the rocky perches we scaled of the vast, yellow and orange covered valley below were striking. And the company ... great!

A beautiful morning view
Mark making the climb up
Jennifer
Me on the way up
Our turnaround point
Checking out the final pitch, for next time
We went straight up the gut ... it looks scarier than it turned out to be
Jennifer lovin' the fall colors
On our way out with the Teewinot in the background
An extraordinary sunset
The view of Teewinot from the parking lot

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Friday, June 04, 2010

Hangin' out in Hangin' Canyon


Karen, Kevin and I had a brilliant plan last week ... go ski Hanging Canyon ...

According to our usual habit, we failed to heed a key piece of conventional wisdom ... this time regarding skiing in Grand Teton National Park in spring and early summer ...

Get going at the crack of dawn ... we're talking 3 a.m. ... so that you're at the top of the mountain and descending by 9 a.m.

We, by contrast, didn't even meet until 10 a.m. ...

By the time we hiked along Jenny Lake, through a forest and up a wide avi gully to the base of a series of waterfalls ... fed by the snowfield we planned to ski ... it was well past the noon hour ...

Clouds puffed and darkened ominously, reminding us that despite the skis strapped to our back, early summer in the Rockies had descended, and with it, afternoon thunderstorms ...

Unwilling to risk being caught above treeline with metal-edged boards strapped to our backs, we ended up playing at the base of the waterfalls for a couple of hours, before lugging skis, boots, poles, helmets, beacons, etc. back to the car ... laughing at the fact that we didn't make one single turn.

Our standing joke: If anyone asks us how the skiing was, our standard response would be: "The skiing is always great."

On our way out I learned an important lesson: when hanging out with Karen and Kevin be careful what you say.

"Anyone want to go swimming?" I said, totally off the cuff. Clouds fully blanketed the sky and the wind was blowing hard enough.

They paused, looked and me, looked at each other, and in that moment I realized they were taking me seriously. Before long we were pinky swearing ...

"I'll jump in first if you pinky swear that you'll get in too."

And so it was, we finished our day by jumping into a creek dancing with recently melted snow.

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Tuesday, May 11, 2010

Needless to say ...

it's been a good month or two.

From powder in May to hotsprings and bike excursions at the base of the Tetons, I've fallen in love with my new backyard ... and the people who like to play with me in it.

This year the so-called "off season" in Jackson has been anything but "off" ... it's either been dumping buckets of freshies or bluebird skies and 60 degrees.

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