Where to ski? Timp background, Forrest lake couloirs, Ant Knolls foreground.
Wednesday, January 27, 2010
Tuesday, July 28, 2009
South Fork of the Snake
Snake River Scenery
Me and Everett fishing the gravel bars
Family photo
Everett enjoying his camp chair in the boat.
Sedona trying out the oars.
Friday, July 17, 2009
Middle Fork 2009
After a 6 year hiatus we finally made it back to the Middle Fork. I might be a little bias but the Middle Fork of the Salmon is "the best" multi-day river journey ever created, and after nearly 50 runs through it's corridor I am still amazed and in aw of it's beauty. Sure there are other great river trips out there, but none have the diversity of the Middle Fork- Gin clear water, mountains, hot springs, incredible fishing, animals everywhere, mild temperatures, and tons of rapids.
This is when people started grabbing for fly rods
Stalking West Slope Cutthroat in Big Creek
Jenn, Mckell and Bri enjoying Sunflower hot springs
Tyty making the drop and dodging logs in Tappan III
Jenn hiking up Loon Creek to visit the hot springs
Intense Bacci Balling at Elk Bar
Lake Creek burnt forest
Monday, May 11, 2009
Why I love my wife
When Jenn told me she wanted to Climb Mexican Mountain for our 10yr. wedding anniversary I didn't argue and started packing my gear. Nothing beats a great weekend in the desert. Mexican Mtn. is a remote mesa in the San Rafael Swell that sits on a large bend in the river between the Black Boxes of the San Rafael River.
The route requires a little climbing, a little rappelling and allot of steep hiking but well worth the effort. Spending the night on its summit gazing at the stars is an unforgettable experience.
Crossing the San Rafael river
Jenn 1/2 way up the route walking beneath the windgate santone
Traversing the slickrock ramps
Our camp atop the mesa just below the summit
Enjoying the views
Summit of Mexican Mtn.
Thursday, April 30, 2009
Mystery solved, Legend continues...
I have mixed feelings about this new discovery. Part of me liked the whole mystique about this 20 yr. old vagabond, flippin' the bird at society and heading to the desert to live life how he envisioned and disappearing forever. In the end though I guess its his vision and ideas that intrigue me the most. Long live NEMO!
"say that i starved, that i was lost and weary
that i was burned and blinded by the desert sun
footsore, thirsty, sick with strange diseases,
lonely and wet and cold, but that i kept my dream! "
Monday, April 20, 2009
Everett Ruess Found?
Sunday, April 5, 2009
April Powder
Another week of 25+ inches at Parleys summit. The Wasatch has been getting pounded with storms over the last 10 days, I was able to get out Friday morning to try out the snow from the last wave of storms. Spring skiing this year in the Wasatch has been about as good as it gets.
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Sun starting to peek throught the storm
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