
Date: Sunday, January 10, 2015
Location: Mount Tallac, South Lake Tahoe
Skiers: Jon, Mike & Nick
Photos: As Noted
Synopsis: While every day out in the mountains with friends is a day well spent, every once in a while a day will come across that literally just makes you stop, look around and deeply appreciate your surroundings. Sunday was one of those days for me.
The Tahoe Basin is unsurpassed in natural beauty in both Summer and Winter, and from a skiing perspective it offers an amazing abundance of every type of terrain that one could desire. I had not skied Mount Tallac in several years, as the approach in the past low slow years is comprised mostly Type II Fun wading through Manzanita brush. With an “average” snowpack finally on us, I was looking forward to getting out for a day on Mount Tallac.
The day started out like any other, skinning up through a Winter wonderland, pondering whether the cloud cover would actually burn off the Sierra Crest as was forecasted. Photo: Jon

As we worked up the typical approach, the clouds began to part ways and offer a glimpse of what potentially was to come. Photo: Nick

Working our way up the skin track, we evaluated stability and wondered at the unconsolidated, winter snow remaining in the trees covered with a glistening surface hoar reflecting the light. While our minds were focused on trying to find similar weak layers buried in the snow, what lay above offered a surreal picture. Ultimately feeling comfortable with stability, we dropped in through the trees, beginning what would end up an unbelievable day. Photo: Nick

The snow was light, unconsolidated and skiing extremely well. Cold temperatures in Tahoe this season have really offered unbelievable skiing – “Cold Smoke” as they say in Montana. Photos: Jon



The summit proper had continued to remain hidden behind a veil of clouds, offering us debate about whether to take another 2,000ft run through the Northeastern Trees, or head up with the hope that the North Bowl would break through the clouds. Photo: Jon

As the clouds depart, our spirits continue to rise. Photo: Nick

We continue to head up to the Summit, eagerly anticipating a look further into Desolation Wilderness for future trips to come. Photo: Jon

The Alpine Equation that adds up every time…. Wind + Snow = Rime. Photo: Jon

The views en route to the summit of Mount Tallac are arguably the best in the Tahoe Basin. I, for one, would agree. Photo: Nick

Nick pondering the conditions we would find up at the entrance to the North Bowl. Photo: Mike

Deep Thoughts by Jack Handy: “When you ponder too much and take in the view, fall you shall for Mike to view.” Photo: Mike

After a good laugh, we headed around up towards the summit after about 5 minutes at pondering at the expansive scope of Desolation Wilderness and plotting future trips. Photos: Mike


Although the entrance remains a bit thin, the main North Bowl offered some great turns before heading back down into the trees. Photo: Nick

In each day, I find there is a turning point – more specifically, the time when a good day becomes great. Perhaps this is just hindsight, when you focus on the more recent events. However, our last run was truly special and I would easily put it as my best single run of the entire season thus far. As I worked down, I thought about my wife, pregnant with twins, and how one day I can’t wait to share experiences like this with them in the mountains. Really, just an incredible day. Photos: Nick


Moving down through the terrain, Lake views always in the forefront. Photo: Jon

Wide open spaces, broad turns in deep snow. Photos: Nick


Mike clearly enjoying the day, recognizing it as having past the tipping point into “Great”. Photo: Jon

Importantly, despite my grimace, I am feeling pure joy inside. (I don’t know why I do that…. But THAT is definitely my “Pow Face” ☺). Photo: Jon

Mount Tallac – The Gem of Tahoe!
Great stuff man, you guys deserve a good season out there. It’s dumping in the Savoie these days, if you fancy one last trip overseas before the babies arrive. Cheers, MKS