I never tire of the amazing rock formations, especially in the morning light.
I found the flowers pleasing too.

Another great start to a work day!
Although not currently in business, they were most certainly were at one time.
This beautiful heap was lovingly parked in a car port next to the store.


I Love spoked wheels!
Just north of the Tyee Lakes drainage is an impressive cirque with lots of decent lines. I chose the most north facing chute, hoping the sun's effect on the snow would be minimized.
This southeast facing chute was cooking up nicely after our latest storm.
Near the top of the chute I was eagerly anticipating a great powder run.
I attained the ridge and admired the views. The Inconsolable Range is on the left skyline and the Tyee Lakes drainage is in the right foreground.
After a couple of ski cuts with no results, I jumped into the chute. Knowing I might start a sluff, I shifted skier's right and pulled up. Sure enough, a large sluff was chugging down the center of the chute entraining quite a lot of snow (click to enlarge).
The skiing was ok. The snow still seemed cold and light, but I often hit the old crust underneath despite the 6" to 10" depth - maybe I could have used some fatter skis!
I skied down carefully to the car. The new skis were surprisingly good in the thick stuff.
These were the views down valley from the same spot.
The other disappointment for the day was the lack of new snow. Most places received a dusting at best, with up to 4" in the most drifted in spots. The clouds moved in and out all day, but no appreciable snow fell.
As I headed up the lower slopes there was a near constant sound of rock and/or ice fall that was a bit disconcerting. I believe the icicles and ice curtains that had formed during the cold night were melting and crashing off the cliffs.
The summit of Thor Peak provided these views of Mt. Whitney as the clouds darkened.
The skiing was alright on the lower slope. I almost always hit the old, firm crust, but the new 2" to 4" made turning pretty easy.
Not the greatest skiing, but a nice tour nonetheless.




And one for the skiers. Langley looking extremely inviting as the storm starts to crank up.
I am looking forward to making turns tomorrow!
The dangers for the day included a creek crossing....
and wet snow avalanches.
We skinned up easily on the low elevation corn.
The peak drew closer, but at a disturbingly slow rate.
At long last we reached the northwest ridge and enjoyed fine views and a refreshing breeze.
Looking down Esha Canyon at Lake Crowley, Long Valley, and the Glass Mountains.
The hike up the ridge was no cakewalk involving boulder hopping and an occasional class 3 move.
Steve's energy was subpar on the ascent, but he persevered. On the summit his outlook brightened appreciably.
Looking down our chosen line. Powder!
Steve teled the steep headwall in fine fashion...
and let it rip in the broad main chute.
Most of the snow in the lower canyon was a bit thick, but decent. Here Steve finds some nice corn.
Hey, I thought this was supposed to be a ski trip!?
Since the road was not plowed and has not melted much, we had to start less than a mile above Highway 395 which made for a long approach and quite a long day overall. Fortunately a couple of guys from Reno were relaxing at the cars and provided us with hugely appreciated cold beer. Twas a splendid way to top off a fine day in the hills.