Mid-Summer Snow

I've been quiet for awhile on the posting side, mostly because I've been busy with non-snow related activities. After all, it's the summer here in the northern hemisphere and snow ceases to exist when it gets just a little hot. I've heard rumors that there are few places one can ski in the summer, and I've always thought it'd be fun to try it.

One reader, Libby, left a comment about Regina Lewis having made a stop a year ago to Timberline Lodge at Mt Hood, which oddly enough was the destination for me this past week(end). I removed the roof rack bicycle connectors, re-attached the ski holders, grabbed two friends, stuff the Subaru full of gear, and off we went for a very long drive. Some classic moments of confusion arrive when driving through 80+ temperatures with snow skis/boards on the roof.

Timberline Lodge itself is absolutely stunning. Nothing more can really be said. If you're ever in the area, stop in to the see the hotel (the ski lodge isn't that exciting).

The snow? It clearly wasn't light, nor fluffy in 70+ degree temps. But it did consist of that magic frozen state long enough that it was worth every penny. Lift tickets were $45 for use of the main two lifts (Magic Mile and Palmer) and only open until 1:30(ish) PM. Lots of amateur racers to be found on the runs, as well as regular every day locals needing a fix.

The resort claims Palmer to be a black or double black run. I'm not terribly convinced of this. The slope itself isn't very steep, nor do you have any visual landmarks to help you realize how fast you may (or may not) be going. Instead, I think most of the rating comes from the need to be an active skier, one who avoids the rocks poking out.

In the end, our choice of gear selection was poor and we were hot. Buying a few pairs of cheap shorts and what not, my newly sun burnt legs are a testament to the fun we had. Tomorrow starts the drive back. Talking with a few of the locals, it sounds like the next summer road trip will be going to British Columbia. I can't wait...