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#Powder Awards Bring Skilebs to Salt Lake City

It’ll be a who’s who’s in the ski industry tonight when Powder Magazine unrolls the red carpet for the 15th Annual Powder Awards. The most talented in skiing, ski cinematography and ski photography will congregate at The Depot in Downtown Salt Lake. Curtain’s up at 8 as skilebs past and present honor their kind. Guest presenters include the likes of Aaron McGovern, Kent Kreitler, Ian McIntosh, Pep Fujas, and Kim Reichelm.

The nominees for Best Powder are….

J.P. Auclair, Tanner Hall, Riley Leboe – Oil and Water, Armada

James Heim, Michelle Parker, Richard Permin, Cody Townsend – Days Of My Youth, MSP Films

Pep Fujas – Coordinates, Nimbus

Sage Cattabriga-Alosa, Johnny Collinson, Dylan Hood, Nick McNutt – Almost Ablaze, Teton Gravity Research

Make a $14 donation to the High Fives Foundation and get an invite to one of the steeziest bashes of the winter. Or drop $64 to add a ticket to Alta, good for this Saturday or Sunday. Head to http://shop.powdermag.com/powder-awards.html to get your invite. If you can’t be here in person tune in to the live webcast from the Red Carpet at 6:30 p.m. MST.

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#Leki Poles Uses eBay To Fight Climate Change

Remember when you used to be able to ski everywhere on Thanksgiving; and November’s America’s Opening in Park City, Utah, drew crowds in the thousands? Yeah, not anymore.

Our winters are about 20 days shorter in case you haven’t noticed. Not everyone is super proactive about the environment but if you’re a skier or boarder you can’t help but be affected. So how do you get involved if you’re not a greenbean? Do things like bid on Leki’s one-of-kind eBay auction this week. You’ll help raise funds for Protect Our Winters, a non-profit organized to activate and unite the global snow community in the fight against climate change. You’ll also have a chance at taking home some really cool ski poles created by Leki’s athlete and Ski Utah postergirl Caroline Gleich.


“It was a labor of love,” said Gleich. “I had never done anything like this before and it was an opportunity to merge crafts, the environment and skiing- all things I’m passionate about.”


Gleich crafted six pairs of ‘art’ ski poles for the auction that would make perfect holiday gifts. “It took hours because I did them all by hand,” she explained. “I used super strong glue that’s intended to hold up over time and in harsh environmental conditions but these really are more meant to be art.”

Talk about your win-win. You get a new set of very cool poles, you get a tax write off for the end of the year and you just might be part of the movement that keeps our winters from getting any shorter.

The auction ends December 10 with all proceeds benefitting POW and the fight against climate change.

About POW

Founded in 2007 by pro snowboarder Jeremy Jones, Protect Our Winters is a 501(c)(3) non-profit organization whose mission is to engage and mobilize the winter sports community to lead the fight against climate change. The focus is on education initiatives, advocacy and support of community-based projects.

On The Ropes At Front Sight and The Disappearance of Jenn

Longest weekend ever. I thought I would have more time to write- an entry a night maybe- but once we got moving there was no getting off this ride. We had just enough time for dinner at My Thai on the first full night in Pahrump before passing out. 6 a.m. came way too early. We hit the 30-minute drive back to Front Sight trying to summon the energy for another 12-hour day. With the ‘refresher’ out of the way, we moved onto setting up our own anchors and tying prussic knots and hitches.


We then practiced getting ourselves “unstuck” while hanging over a cinderblock wall using the knots and gear we had just learned about. 

After lunch, we manned the belay stations. But today we got to lower ourselves instead of us getting lowered by the instructors.  As the sun dropped behind that wall the excitement continued. Day 2 with VFI, now that we could self-belay, would be even more exciting.



Shannon kept us moving and safe despite the leg shaking and breathholding as I crossed wires and planks. It’s a shame that the team/trust building portion put on by VFI isn’t part of the daily Front Sight itinerary. It was so much fun and we definitely had down time during the day, waiting for teammates to finish their belays or rigging. We could have easily rotated through some of the obstacles. Plus, it wasn’t until the evening adventures that our classmates bonded; coaching and cheering each other on and figuring out together how best to maneuver through the sketchy sections.

All this new camaraderie was a good thing too considering Jenn up and bailed two days early for mysterious reasons I didn’t buy nor could really explain. Her excuse had something to do with going home to Boise for Thanksgiving on her parents’ dime rather than her own if she left on Sunday instead of Tuesday but it couldn’t possibly be about saving a couple hundred bucks when people pay thousands to attend that handgun class. Was a Tinder hookup calling? Four days of shooting was too exhausting? She didn’t want to be a third wheel when we got to Vegas? (We were meeting Ryan and Sage at the Luxor for the last two nights in Nevada.)

Anyway, my new FS buddy Drew carpooled with me in the morning; keeping me from feeling too angry at the abrupt and bewildering departure. The lure of the day’s Aussie and inverted belays didn’t hurt either.


All I can say is, “Woot!” Day three was also our last night in the obstacle course and the Ropes Tower loomed. We would be setting up six ropes, belaying each other and climbing to the top any which way. The night temps dropped noticeably. I couldn’t wait to start scrambling so I was the first to jump in. Up, up, up.

I recommend not doing this night if you have yet to conquer your fear of heights. There was no handholding. If I wasn’t freezing my ass off and desperate for a hot shower and meal, I would have tried Trent the Fireman’s route.




Drew and I ran for the car and drove the hour back to Vegas with the heater cranked, gossiping all the way. It was like having Jenn right then after all.

Mountain Beer For Mountain Living

Not a lot can top a cold brew after a killer day on the hill. Last year, we celebrated Park City Mountain Resort’s 50th anniversary with a Golden Ale and Alta’s 75th with the Anniversary American Amber. You sit in a cozy chair, kick off the boots, put your feet up, and crack one open, toasting to your turns. It’s no surprise then that many resorts team up with brewers to create signature labels that embody your moments on hill.

Wyoming’s Snow King Mountain and Snake River Brewing Company are the latest to partner up with the return of Snow King Pale Ale. It first came out in 2013 to commemorate the 75th Anniversary of Snow King Mountain, Wyoming’s first ski area but the recipe has been modified slightly. It has a blend of Progress hops from the UK, and US-grown Organic Fuggle, and Organic High Alpha Magnum. Apprarently, “dry hopping” brings out “the delicate flavors and aromas, and the result is a copper-colored, fully hop-flavored and moderately bitter beer.”

“We’re excited to bring it back for the second year because we had such an enthusiastic response last year,” said Krissy Zinski, Snake River Brewing Company’s Director of Marketing and Events.

Even if you don’t drink beer, you’ll dig the retro label which comes from a vintage Snow King poster Snake River Brewing and local retailers will also sell limited edition pint glasses and t-shirts featuring the skier on the iconic “Town Hill”.


Snow King is planning a “Return of the King” Celebration – complete with a first keg-tapping of the new Snow King Pale Ale –Saturday, December 20.

Other noteworthy ski beers:

Red Chair NWPA from Deschutes Brewery is named after the oldest operating chairlift at Mt. Bachelor, Oregon.

Front Sight Ropes Day 1- The Intro

A cold shower was not what I needed last night. The day went into the dark and Front Sight was acting like a boomerang, slinging us back again for a 7:45 a.m. knot-tying sesh today.


Long and slow is about how I’d describe my first day. Jenn is digging her handgun course; the experience of having the instructor squeezing the trigger while she aimed, reteaching what she had learned as a kid, was one of her favorite moments. She arrived at the car last night beaming. “I gotta say, I’m a sick shot,” she grinned. My moment came after class.


My ropes course is more of a rappel course and I know how to rappel. Hence, my drowsiness by midday. We (re)learned figure 8s and waterknots inside the white tent, then headed over to the cinderblock wall surrounding the instruction area.


We checked lines, roped in and lowered ourselves. After lunch we learned to lockoff midway down. Ok, that was cool. But we only did it once among our group of five. Let’s just say there’s a lot of down time.

There are five students to one instructor. I’m thinking there should be three to one if they really want to work us over. But for those afraid of heights, newbies and the younger kids (the course is open to those over 12) the pace is ideal.


Frontsight used to run the class but it has since been contracted out to a Vegas company called Vertical Freedom Inc. (VFI) which has a background in search and rescue, law enforcement special ops, emergency operations, public safety, canyoneering, wilderness survival and rockclimbing. It’s run by one of Front Sight’s senior range masters, Shannon Long. It does make sense to combine ropes skills with gun training. Aside from the obvious teambuilding emphasis, think about what you would do if you were military or SWAT. Scale a wall, rifle slung over your back, take position and shoot. Ooh, we can pretend we’re SWAT!

The course ended at 5 when the real fun began. For an extra $25 the VFI crew took us through parts of the obstacle course we had worked under. Finally.


I had been eyeing all the fun yet they told us these structures were for team building, not the ropes course. I drooled like my pooch when you dangle red meat in front of him. Which ride do we take first? We saddled up to cross a cavern. I had to remind myself to breathe. I looked down into the darkened hole as I tightrope-walked the expanse. This was the ultimate extreme adventure. People ahead and behind swayed the bridge. We were connected to an overhead cable to prevent death but you could still get a mean wedgie if you tripped.


 

Next up: climb the fisherman’s net and walk across braided ropes. Same thing. Imminent wedgie peril. This exercise proved tougher however as we swayed 30 feet in the air. The previous bridge had a stabilizing component- all you had to do was push out with your arms. This time it was all about patience until you stopped swinging, to step forward. Once we (safely) reached the other side we grouped into threes, sat on a bench and pullied ourselves to the final station where our instructors would lower us on belay.

 


As it grew black and cold outside I was ready for that hot shower. The whole event was exhilarating and exhausting. I looked forward to washing it away and starting fresh in the morning. We chowed at a tiny Thai café called My Thai in the middle of nowhere Pahrump and headed back to the RV.


No Hot Shower For Me

The tiny water heater in the 5th wheel at Pahrump RV Resort held about five minutes of warm water. I went to bed shivering and unsatisfied but still crashed in 10 minutes. If you’ve never done a team building ropes course you’re missing out whether you get a hot shower in after.

Tomorrow, it’s more knots, single rope work and more obstacles. Yeah!

 


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