Dirty cold corn and I care

In honor of The Monkey and her endless energy to explore everywhere, I went out with skis to explore a new-to-me cirque around St. Mary's Glacier - Mt. Eva and Witter peak. I had skied Mt. Bancroft a couple of years ago but have always wanted to come back to this beautiful and relatively quiet area. The Bapamobile ('92 Toyota Alltrac with 230K miles) led me up the Fall River jeep road as far as it could without crushing the underside on rocks (i almost made it up to the reservoir!). I haven't skied since April 15th and my recently un-calloused heels noticed (blisters, I now have).

The hike started up past two reservoirs and to a natural lake where the dirty snow more or less supported my weight. No need for skins this time of year. I noticed right away that Eva had slid...and slid BIG. A wet slab had taken out most of the slope (see below picture). I continued up to see if i could grab a ski line on looker's right of the slide after a peak approach from the dry southeast ridge.

The closer I got, I noticed that the slide was much larger and deeper than I expected. The higher I climbed, it got increasingly windy, cloudy, cold (32 deg), and even snowy, so I was more-or-less forced to bail out of skiing Eva today.

The picture above shows what the peak looked like upon arrival - 50 foot visibility at most. I couldn't see where I wanted to ski so after putting every bit of clothing on that i had in my pack and waiting it out for a half hour freezing my nuts off, I decided to head over to Witter and ski something over there if the weather allowed, it was a few hundred feet lower in elevation and not on the Divide.

Some interesting contraption taken down by the wind on Eva...not sure what it is/was but it's pretty trashed now!

The sun never took hold today. Here's the view west over the Divide from the windswept saddle above Eva Bowl.

Just down from the top of Witter about an hour after topping out on Eva. Much nicer weather and hoping to ski a really aesthetic line that popped out on the approach. Looking past the skis is Berthoud Pass.

The narrow lil couloir on the left starting from the top was my first run and as it narrowed into slough and rocks I benched left and boot-packed up the right ridgeline to the first line of big rocks and dropped into the bowl. Really weird weather, and barely warm enough dirty corn snow as it never warmed up too much but any day in the backcountry is definitely a good day!

May The Monkey be with you.