I went out of Glen Alps, cut up O'Malley Gully and over the ballfield, dropping down to Black Lake. This was my goal skate destination but upon investigating the ice was uncomfortably thin for me being alone. It was about a 1.5-2 inches thick and I was able to send out some cracks just by walking on it. On to Williwaw Lake which looked like it might be thicker, though lower in elevation. Travel at this point is still most efficient on foot, I saw no need for gators or foot gripping devices. Maybe so if you were attempting a peak but even then one could easily argue against it.
The martian-like landscape of the ballfield. |
On the way back I took the Middle Fork trail around. I saw ~12 bull moose in the valley closer to Williwaw Lake but not a cow in sight. The usual goats were hanging out on the south side of Rusty. The lower slopes of Denali were glazed with a hint of pink alpenglow and the sun was popping out over south Anchorage and the arm.
I'm still waiting to ski, and I might be desperate enough to drive out to Hatcher Pass tomorrow again. I tried to see this "lightning bolt" couloir mentioned on the Harder Blog but couldn't see it, maybe there isn't enough snow yet. I still scoped out a few goals for the coming season.
My ice skating backdrop |
Black Lake, one of my favorite views. |
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