Good morning from Hidden Lake Lookout! What a sunrise!!
Three more friends were going to meet us today and the original plan had been for us to hike / ski / roll down to the trailhead to meet them for a group hike up. Fortunately, they got a pretty early start which saved us from going all the way down and back! Douchebag Dave lost his vagina and decided to play house while Zig Zag and I went down to meet the inbound bastards 🙂
I was a bit nervous traversing the east bowl, fearing it would be as icy as my ex-wife’s heart, but fortunately by the time we got there the sun had been on it long enough that it was softening up.
I stopped about half way across and chilled for a bit, just taking it all in. These mountains are truly good for the soul!
Here comes Zig Zag! I hear she cried off most her sunscreen right about here- 😉
I continued across and took a few more pics from the safety of the saddle-
Looking NE towards the true summit of Hidden Lake, elevation 7088″-
The west facing slopes haven’t had much sun on them yet so it’s an icy ski down, but still, a crappy ski beats a good day at the office any day! ^_^
Zig Zag was on snowshoes so I let her follow the track we’d made the day before while I stayed high in search of some decent turns. She snapped these rather cool pics 🙂
Then I got killed in an avalanche…
Ok, ok, I wasn’t really dead! 😉
Then, as Zig Zag was digging me out, she got buried by the murderous slide!
Scary stuff, eh? I still don’t know how we survived!
Anyway, let’s keep going!
A few more turns and who do I spot? The bastards!!! Midnight Rider, Quinnster and Grumpy Cat have arrived! ^_^ I tackled the Midnight Rider in a big bear hug cuz I know how much she LOVES to snuggle, then we headed back in the direction of the lookout. I cut high with Grumpy Cat in tow while the other bastards stuck to the established trail. We made good time to the saddle and chilled there for a bit until the rest of our merry band arrived.
I had regaled the Midnight Rider with tales of the wonderful traverse that awaited her beneath the Hidden Lake Lookout- there you have it!
I was impressed- there was no complaining or talk of turning back. Bastards in the mist 😉
Everyone vag’d up and pushed on! Grumpy Cat was behind me, hoping she could somehow squeeze her fat powder boards into my skinny tracks. Oh, and did I mention she’s just learning to ski? Well, if she lost it she’d just roll down the mountain and PROBABLY be ok… Grumpy Cat broke character and made it across with a smile 🙂
The rest of the miscreants followed; should we tell them to space out so that they don’t all get taken out in the event of a slide? Nah! Ignorance really can be bliss sometimes! ^_^
Douche Bag Dave was waiting for us and much merriment ensued ^_^ Midnight Rider passed out in her goggles and Zig Zag soon joined her, proving once and for all that the former actually doesn’t mind snuggles as much as she lets on.
Someone mentioned having to take a dump and we knew there’s a Spectacular Throne® buried some ~500″ down the mountain, we grabbed shovels and rakes and instruments of destruction and headed down to
Alice’s Restaurant, ahem, I mean, the shitter 🙂
I actually completely missed the great shit dig of ’16 because I skied down and totally blew past the battle zone. By the time I skinned back up it was Mission accomplished! (Of course, no good deed goes unpunished to I proceeded to lob snowballs at Zig Zag from a strategic position, because that’s just the kind of friend I am ^_^ )
Douchebag Dave took the crapper for a test run 🙂
Sure as shit beats hauling out blue bags, eh?
Back at the lookout we attended to domestic chores, such as melting snow for drinking water in case the beer and whiskey ran out-
And I prepped the windows in anticipation of another spectacular sunset 🙂
The day was still young so I went off for a wee little ski tour down the south face of the lookout peak. Sweetness! ^_^
Finally the shadows began to lengthen and we prepared for the show that mother nature had prepared for us-
Oh, wait, wrong show! If you’ll pivot 180 degrees away from the moon you’ll be rewarded with an entirely more wholesome view-
It was such a beautiful night that a bunch of folks ended up sleeping outside leaving me to snuggle with the lookout mice.
Sweet rodent dreams! ♥