Peace
March 31, 2008 at 7:37 pm | In Skiing | Leave a Comment
It’s something you find on skintracks.
Mmm.
March 30, 2008 at 5:58 pm | In Skiing | Leave a Comment
I had intended to take another similar photo with the new snow up to the handles, but was so beside myself with joy that I forgot.
Steep powder is a drug. I learned today that it’s incompatible with other drugs, like smoking. In fact, it’s an anti-drug! A new ski partner just quit smoking a week ago. Tooling along at a reasonable clip across a short section of flat and up the beginnings of the mountain was enough to induce nausea and worse. I hope skiing fabulous snow after feeling like poo on the uptrack helped set the “I’m definitely quitting” hook.
Respite
March 29, 2008 at 7:01 pm | In Life | Leave a CommentDespite the stellar conditions, the body and soul just didn’t want to ski today. Relaxing once in a while has its merits. I’ll ski Tuesday to make up for my apathy.
I have seemingly repaired my car’s broken exhaust system with a little bit of kaolin/sodium silicate goop. If it actually works, I’ll be happy. It definitely survived a quick trip to Safeway in far better condition than my previous two klugdes.
The experiment’s running but weird. Apparently I’m about to go bowling!
Shallot
March 29, 2008 at 1:28 am | In Life, Physics | Leave a CommentSpending a short vigil with my experiment in concert with my new mp3 player led me to recall a night from my past. It was perhaps the first night I spent truly under the stars – beside a creek not far from my college. While the sounds of the spring night melded with the sounds of the creek, one of my friends sang the Lady of Shallot in its entirety, among a number of songs. It was a good night. – Thank you, my friend.
In other good news, the experiment’s up and running again, even if it’s a little twitchy. It’ll be interesting to see if I skip out on a powder day in order to tweak it further.
You know you’ve worked a long day when your music player’s ~10-20 hour battery gives up the ghost. Time to sleep in the lab.
Beauty
March 27, 2008 at 5:52 pm | In Life, Skiing | Leave a CommentIt awaits those who aren’t at work. Sometimes it appears at work as well, but today it’s in Paradise.

Why would anyone work when they could be here… where the snow’s deeper than the roadcut is wide?

Or here, for that matter, where the sky is apparently on fire.
Modernity
March 26, 2008 at 10:30 pm | In Life | Leave a CommentI’m playing with a new handheld audio player. It’s fun, thus far. I’m not sure what I think of being ipod-like, but we’ll find out. And hey, we made a little forward movement on the experiment today. Is good.
Confounded
March 25, 2008 at 9:37 pm | In Drivel, Skiing | 1 CommentI guess I’m taking a glacier travel and rescue course from the local mountaineering organization. I feel in my soul that the experience will, in the end, be worthwhile, but the place grates on me so. Here’s why, after the first course meeting:
- Glacier Travel and crevasse rescue. The whole point of the damn business is to stay out of crevasses in the first place. Routefinding skills are the reason I’m taking the class, not rescue. I can teach myself rescue techniques – all it takes is discipline and practice. What I can’t duplicate is the art of ferreting out zones of safety and danger in an unfamiliar and fabulous environment. I don’t take courses to learn to follow. I take classes to learn.
- Stop treating me like I’m anything other than an intensely motivated, smart, and highly skilled scientist and outdoorsman. It may be an unreasonable expectation, but that’s who I am. I will comprehend what you say quickly. I’ll challenge what you have to say if it confuses me – and that’s a compliment, just back it up. These are our lives we’re chatting about here, don’t patronize.
- I’ll learn and implement a Garda hitch if it saves me a pound.
- Are you really requiring belay devices as a prussik minding tool? That’s what prussik-minding pulleys are for. The REI blue pulley is a piece of crap. If I need to rappel, I’ll build a carabiner brake or just twist my rope up with a Munter.
- You’re not using the alpine butterfly simply because it’s challenging to learn? Figure-eights invert when used as a middle tie in. I agree that they’re probably safe to use, but how hard is it to learn a useful knot?
- How hard is it to obtain equivalency for a 6-8 hour avalanche awareness course? It’s impossible to ski as much as I do without having become aware of stability questions at that ability level. This one really hacks me off. Trust is a two way street – I’m trusting you to teach me skills that make sense. Believe a little of what I’m bringing to the table. Is it really going to cost me $40, an evening, and half of a weekend day to prove that I do, indeed, have half a wit about stability?
- Growr. I’d heard good things about the folks that teach this course being less like the larger body of their organization. I still believe them. A cloud of doubt, however, seems to be on the horizon.
When I left the class tonight, my internal dialog said: I go to the mountains to go where the only rules are the only rules. Please help me find that place, not bind me with limitations.
I can’t wait for the latter parts of the course. It’ll be worthwhile and enjoyable. To the patient go the spoils (until the doctor sends the bill).

The spoils.
Motivated?
March 24, 2008 at 10:22 pm | In Life, Skiing | Leave a CommentAfter a slow start at work, a long push from my advisor got things going in a good direction again. Since returning home, I’ve gotten some of the stuff I need to do done.
Speaking of getting things done, here’s my ski partner doing it right.

Wet
March 23, 2008 at 6:01 pm | In Skiing | Leave a CommentWent with a friend up to the Pass to ski powder. It worked. Then the freezing level rose while it continued to precipitate. Skiing, as you’d expect, went to poo rapidly. We’re wet, but not before we got some of the goods.

Bacon!
March 22, 2008 at 8:21 pm | In Life | Leave a CommentMy housemates made bacon chocolate chip cookies. My day, which I didn’t think could get better, did.

Mmm. Bacon cookie.
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