As we enjoy a winter storm on the Boise ridge-
winter camping, tele turns, and a lot of quality
time with the angry man.
When everyone else dropped out, Lew
and I decided to do this trip on our
own. Tom dropped us off at the Deer Point
turnoff and we were off in a freezing
fog. As we got higher, the light fog
turned into a white-out with a steady,
strong wind.
Crossing the initial parts of the ridge,
it was hard to tell where the road was.
In the quiet areas, we could see Gordy's
tracks from last week, but other places
we couldn't tell if it was up or down.
We did see some drifts that rival Maveriks
(surfer reference for Lew).
But then we got into the trees and it
was quite nice. We also found snomo tracks,
so we weren't busting through 10 inches
of snow. Here Lew approaches the top
of HardGuy, where we stopped for lunch. |
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Since it was too foggy to see up high,
we opted to camp in clearer weather,
just above the Hardguy turnout. We set
up the tent, unpacked our bags, and went
seeking turns. It was a little bony,
as you can tell by the brush sticking
out of the snow. |

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| As we went up, the evidence of freezing
fog and wind were everywhere. Note the
frost feathers on this willow branch. |
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| We climbed for a while, but the brush
just got thicker. Still, it was very pretty
and we were enjoying the winter scenery. |
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But we insisted on getting in at least
a few turns.
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Then it was back to the tent. We filled
the long, long hours of darkness by melting
snow and telling stories. The pinot and
Yukon Jack also helped.
During the night, the storm raged. Fortunately,
we had picked a protected spot so it
wasn't too bad. But every now and then
a clump of snow would smack the tent.
And the nearest tree was probably over
100 feet away.
Although our spot was protected, we
also had an excellent view of the twinkling
lights of the Boise valley. Beautiful.
All that tea meant we enjoyed the view
fairly often. |
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| The next morning, we brushed out of the
about 3" of new snow and started on
our way up the hill to Eagleson summit. |
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| Over Eagleson, there were again fresh
snomo tracks, so we made good time. Here
Lew ducks to get under some recent downfall. |
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After we climbed to the top of 8th
street, we were again in the fog-out,
But every now and then, we got great
views. This one of downtown Boise was
taken as we began our descent down to
Aldape summit.
When we got to 7-mile creek, a kind
soul let us toss ourselves and our gear
into the back of his pickup for a thrilling
ride down the snow-covered (but rutted)
road.
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