Jay: Mid-Winter in November

After 99″ of snow in less than a month, I’ve still yet to have a powder day at Jay this season. But today certainly got me closer to that designation.

A few inches fell overnight on top of the frozen crusty layer from Friday’s minor rain/freeze event. It was less than hoped for, but it still made for my best turns of the season. Uphill traffic was considerably less my last tour. I started Tramside and skinned up Ullr’s.

Turns were variable but mostly soft, with a bit of powder on top of a crusty base layer with weird undulations. The base depth was sufficient for glades. So, after JFK, I decided to try Everglade.

I rarely ski Everglade during the season. Much like Beaver Pond, Everglade is very well known and gets traffic that outshines its better qualities. It is grossly overrated.

But when conditions are good and not scrapped with massive bumps, it really is a nice line. Unfortunately, it dumps out into a flat out that parallels Kokomo. Some water bars were still open in the flats, but solid navigation had me out of the woods without any incidents.

Overall, it was a fine tour. The upper mountain is in mid-winter form despite the calendar date. That may change due to a Thanksgiving warm-up. But a foot or two of snow may follow for next weekend. Perhaps my first powder day of the season is just around the corner.

Jay: After the Storm

The skiing today was a fair bit better than my previous trip to Jay. However, work and other obligations continue to get in the way of powder skiing. My ski days continue to come in-between the storm and the frozen consolation periods.

Snow conditions were variable with a few inches on top of a crusty, frozen base layer. Dealing with turns from previous skier traffic etched into the base layer was a challenge.

Each turn presented a different type of snow surface, sometimes powdery and sometimes crusty and sometimes both. Weighting and unweighting turns became quite challenging as snow surfaces were unpredictable.

The real story is the overwhelming quantity of people uphilling. While skinning Ullr’s, I counted over 30 other people within eye-shot. I usually do not see 30 people in total, let alone all at once while skinning.

I got to thinking “I hope no one does anything stupid.” I mentally admonished myself for self-talk that was critical of other skiers (lest I start throwing stones in a glass house). But I would later learn that my gut feeling proved to be justified.

Following a number of incidents (including an injured skier, property damage, and skiers intruding on snowmaking operations), JPR released a statement calling for better decision making and obeying the simple requests of staying away from operations.

We are very fortunate that JPR allows uphilling during all times of the year, including early season and late season. You could even say they encourage it, since they make social media posts showing skiers and riders earning turns when the lifts are closed.

That permission could easily be revoked. Personally, I appreciate having green and yellow lights to uphill at a closed ski area. Although I occasionally do it, I prefer not to outlaw uphill at areas that prohibit the practice.

In either case, I always avoid mountain ops, even if it means deviating from my established plan (which happened last week: I adjusted my skin route to a less desirable option while other uphillers skinned past mountain ops using heavy machinery to work on a water bar).

Let’s hope this early season wake up call leads to better decision making, avoiding mountain operations, and more conservative early season descent choices.

Jay Skunked, Burlington Buried

Today was an inauspicious beginning to my ski season. It’s not everyday that Jay Peak gets nothing from a storm that buries Burlington.

Last weekend, while Jay was receiving over a foot of dense snow, work and kept me away from the mountain. Once my work schedule relented, a rain/freeze event locked up the snow pack.

No problem, I thought. There was a snow storm on the back end. However, it deflected up the Champlain Valley and didn’t overrun the green mountain spine as expected. And then, just as I left the mountain, it started nuking.

During my skin up, I had to keep reminding myself that I was already at the mountain and on skins, so it made little sense to not take a full run. Despite the frozen lunar surface, I kept skinning and hoping for better snow higher up.

Vermonter did have better snow. But it required constant line changes to stay in the soft stuff. By the time I reached the Wiggle, I resigned myself to agonizing foot pain. This will be over soon, and then these will be the worst turns of the entire season. It will never be any worse.

During the following days, Jay got another foot or two. But work kept me away from the mountain until the next frozen-precip event. My current work schedule is sadly inverted to the weather.

Tuckerbrook

Due to being on call for work, I needed to stay close to home. I opted for an early skin and ski of Tuckerbrook.

It was disappointing not going to Jay (given their exceptional snowfall numbers during the past week). But Jay didn’t receive any more overnight snowfall than Cannon, so I was not missing much.

Below the nordic junction, the trail is still quite thin. Occasional rock is still exposed. But above the junction, the trail is well covered (especially the upper half).

Tuckerbrook is filled in but not that deep. Occasional tree tops are still poking through the snow. The troll bridge has many rocky topographical hurdles. The L&L pitch is still lacking base and is absolutely not recommended.

Overall, it was a pleasant skin and ski.

Discretion

Coverage was excellent for early December (better than last year around the same time). Skinning and skiing the 13-turns was probably ill-advised, given the lack of base consolidation. But I knew what I was in for by continuing up the troll bridge.

I almost made it to the Taft Trail. But I decided to turn around near the top of the 13-turns when spruce trap risk became apparent. Risk of a catastrophic trap was low. But when skiing solo, discretion is often the better part of adventure.