The dog days of summer we experienced in July and August were finally over, and that meant it was time for some September turns. Dan, Joe and I made plans to head out on Labor Day to Mt Hood, and check-in on the snow conditions since they were rapidly deteriorating, at least from what we could see on the Timberline webcam. I met Dan early as usual at the Harrisburg exit on I-5, and we carpooled up to the cop shop and picked up Joe in Albany. After a brief stop in Sandy to charge, we pulled into the Climber’s Lot a little after 8:00 am.
The mountain was looking pretty, and the Palmer was looking small, but there were turns to be had, so we got our gear together, shouldered packs, and headed out. Instead of heading up the road to Silcox, we headed over to the Mile Canyon to walk up that way. Joe had skied the canyon a few weeks prior, and was able to ski down quite low. Unfortunately, given the recent warm temps, the snow had melted quite a ways up and we were stuck in approach shoes for quite a ways.
A little over halfway up the Mile Canyon, we were able to get on snow and start skinning. As we donned skins, we met a few other skiers, including one who looked familiar. Turns out it was Silas Wild of Turns-All-Year fame. We chatted for a bit about TAY streaks and the good-old days of TAY past, and then continued on. Once we made our way to Silcox and the top of the Mile, it was a short hike on dirt and then back to skinning in the Palmer Canyon. The Palmer Canyon was also quite melted out on the top third prior to the mid-station, and then it was a longer than normal walk from the mid-station to where the snow remaining on the Palmer was waiting.
At the bottom of the Palmer, we donned skins once more and headed up. As we made our way about halfway up the Palmer, a bunch of other folks emerged below and it looked like, and sure enough was, the same crew out of Washington that we saw last year in September. It didn’t take long, and we were at the top of the snow on the Palmer, about 50-100 feet below the actual top station. The first order of business was to get the beer on ice, which I did promptly. A few minutes later, it was cold, and the Good Vibes Only hazy IPA from Baerlic Brewing hit the spot.
After a few sips of beer, we took the skins off the sticks and enjoyed a sandwich before getting ready to drop in. Our friends from Washington headed down first, and we watched as they slid down the Palmer, enjoying some nice turns.
I headed down first after most of the Washington crew disappeared below, and enjoyed some nice corn snow before setting up to shoot some shots of Joe and Dan as they dropped in. Both of them made perfect turns, thoroughly enjoying a perfect September corn harvest.
At the bottom of the snow, we regrouped and donned skins to head back up for another lap. As we were getting ready to head up, a group of three skiers and riders came down, and one of the skiers was Naoto, a friend of Joe and Dan’s and former patroller from Willamette from many years back. We hung out and chatted with him and his buddies for awhile, and it seemed like the perfect time to snap a picture of my second beer I’d brought up the hill. It was a refreshing Johnny Utah Pale Ale from Georgetown Brewing Co. After capturing the picture, I put it back on ice to enjoy later when we were done with the Palmer.
A bit later, we bit Naoto farewell and headed back up the Palmer for a second lap. At the top, the other half of my hazy IPA was waiting, and it was nice to be able to enjoy it along with a good view. Before we dropped in, we had to get the “sponsor” shot from the top, which was somewhat ironic given that I was riding a homemade split with no sponsor gear whatsoever. Nevertheless, the name “sponsor” shot has a good ring to it.
Eventually, it was time to drop in. Dan took the camera and headed down, and then snapped off a bunch of photos of me enjoying our second lap, including the four-shot sequence below.
About halfway down, we regrouped and I grabbed the camera, and slid down to shoot a few shots of Joe and Dan as they came down. I managed to capture a few shots with both of them in the frame that turned out pretty well…
The skiing was really good on the second lap, and not wanting to be quite done, we decided to ditch the skins and packs and head back up for a half lap to the mid-section of the snowfield where the snow was skiing the best.
We did just that, and after about 15 minutes or so of booting, were in position to make turns once again. I slid down first, enjoying several nice turns, and snapped a few more pictures.
We made our way back to our packs and gear, and after a brief break, enjoyed a few turns on a small but skiable strip of snow.
From the end of the snow, it was a longer than normal hike back to the mid-station. It was a bit depressing how much snow had melted since August, and it was beginning to look like getting October turns on the Palmer might be quite a challenge. Below is a picture of Dan looking quite small as we made our way over to the Palmer Canyon.
Once we made it to the Palmer Canyon, it was a short hike down to the snow below, and soon we were back to sliding. The turns were decent all the way down, and we had to pull the skis a few hundred above the Silcox and then walk down to the last patch of snow in the Mile Canyon.
The Mile held good snow for a few hundred yards, and we were able to link patches down and ski a bit more than we initially thought. Dan grabbed the camera and snapped several photos of me, including the pics below…
About halfway down, we saw another skier heading up and it was a familiar face – fellow turns-all-year enthusiast Amar Andalkar. We stopped and caught up with Amar for a few minutes, and chatted about our last outing when we skied together on the Avalanche Glacier Headwall on Mt Adams. After awhile, we continued on down while Amar continued on up, and made our way down to the final patches of snow before the turns were completely through.
The hike down to the Climber’s Lot went quickly, and soon we had brats on the grill and were enjoying some chips with fresh tomatillo dip. Both offerings absolutely hit the spot, and it felt great to hang out in shorts and flip flops after a great day of turns.
Before long, with the food gone and the hour growing late, it was time to pack up and hit the road. All in all, it was a great day of September turns on the mountain. Here’s a parthing shot of Dan and Joe on the Palmer enjoying some more of that great corn.
