Long Weekend
My weekend started last week Thursday morning at 11 AM. It’s been pouring rain in the city and dumping snow in the mountains, so I tried out the ski resort 10 miles up the road from our house. There was three feet of new snow and a forecasted break between storm systems, so I was stoked. The signs in the canyon said 4WD AND chains required, but the CHP guy at the road block let me through with 4WD saying I might need to chain up at Ice Box Canyon. I made it up without chains, but got quite a show along the way: vans dragging their un attached chains, little Toyotas fishtailing with chains, little Toyotas with big men bouncing on the tailgate fishtailing, etc. It only took 30 minutes to get up the mountain, but then the waiting began. My brother in law warned me that it was a tiny, mom-n-pop operation and that you had to be patient. I was in line at 9:15, but they didn’t start selling tickets until 11:30!! I was amazed at people’s indiffence to the delay. Plenty of people left, but many stuck around with the attitude that this is part of the experience at Mt Baldy. While waiting in line there were 3 good-sized avalanches close to the ticket office. The first was BIG: shook the ground and sounded like a freight train was coming. The other two were closer, but smaller. They started selling tickets at 11:30, but you could only ride the left to the mid mountain lodge. You couldn’t ski down the first lift because of the risk of avalanche. The other lifts would open when they finished digging out the load and off load areas AND when the lift operators made it up the mountain. I had been standing in line for 30 minutes for food in the lodge when someone shouted, “Lift 3 is open”. I was next in line to order, but chose a shot at fresh powder over a cheeseburger. The lifts are ancient 2 seaters. The snow was probably the HEAVIEST powder I had ever experienced. The mountain was socked in with low clouds, so visibility was poor. That meant it was hard to get the speed up to make decent turns when you couldn’t see where you were going. The first few runs were fun until the main areas got tracked out. After that I found a patch of powder that was actually pretty light. The runs are decent. The area is bigger than I expected and the runs are steeper than I expected. It took less than 20 minutes to get home. The sides of the road were packed with people playing in the snow by that time. One of the popular things to do was load the back of your truck or roof of your SUV with snow and drive back into town. Saw U2 3D…most excellent!
Saturday we went to the San Bernardino County Museum. It was interesting. They have 40,000 bird eggs and a big collection of stuffed birds and mammals. The history section had lots of info on the Mormon pioneers that settled the area. We had lunch at Famous Dave’s BBQ then went home. The boys had a sleep over at their cousin’s house and Gracie went to the triplets’s house. For dinner we took Shannon’s cousin and her husband to my favorite restaurant in the world: Fogo de Chao in Beverly Hills. It was outstanding as usual. After that we went to the LA temple for the first time. We missed our session, but went in for an hour anyway. Saturday night the second and bigger storm rolled in. It was POURING rain. We don’t have rain gutters, so it sounded like a waterfall outside our sliding door. I set Dylan’s bike ramp up to quiet things down. That helped.