After Lake Louise, I hopped on a Greyhound and headed west down the Trans Canada Highway ......
PJ was with us, in training for racing in the MRV! Also, a retired professional Ironman was with us and a prominent mountaineer as well as Dave, the friendly down-to-Earth Orchard Tycoon from Kelowna and 2 other Woodchucks! We had a friendly crew!
After arriving, we practiced hard with our beacons and rescue drills:
We then rewarded ourselves with a half day of 2500 feet of vertical, getting some good standard issue thigh deep untracked!
Next morning, I looked out my window and saw clear skies!:
But it appeared that the higher peaks had some winds roaring at their summits, courtesy of a front roaring in from the Northwest Territories:
Undaunted, we headed out into the wild blue yonder:
But even the lower summits were getting blasted! It was more like Noo Eenk-linn vedder! The Selkirk family was getting paid a visit from Mr. Adams, Mr. Jefferson and Mr. Washington!
Our powder was getting pancaked, leaving tricky windslab everywhere:
What to do? ...... head for the trees, of course:
Hey, wait a minute, the West doesn't have great tree skiing, right?:
Fantastic views abounded from below, which I had never experienced before! Normally when I'm below, it's cloudy and snowy, but not today:
We stayed outta' harms way as an avalanche cycle was in high gear from the shrieking winds:
We still had a great day which made us smile!:
Which made the long skin back uphill easy with all of those smiles on our faces: