Wednesday, June 29, 2016

Diamond Peak (OR) - Southeast Bowl


Now into summer, and with the snow rapidly melting, I wanted to get in one final tour of the season. My first thought was an overnighter into Jefferson Park, but unfortunately I wasn't able to rally the troops for that one. The next area that came to mind was the southeast bowl on Diamond Peak, which I had heard holds its snow later into the season than most. For this one I was able to enlist Ethan and Waldy, who were also eager to get in some late season turns. A couple more Oakridge locals and friends of Waldy, Brian and Hilary, would also be joining us.

With warm temps forecasted, we planned to get an early start. Ethan and I left Eugene around 5:30am, meeting up with the others in Oakridge before driving to the trailhead near Summit Lake. After some delay, we finally reached Summit Lake at around 8:30am, and soon after gearing up we were on the PCT and headed toward Diamond Peak. Waldy had warned me that the mosquitoes would be really bad and he certainly wasn't exaggerating. I don't recall the last time I used DEET, but it didn't take long before I was spraying it liberally from head to toe. As we hiked down the trail it became very obvious why there were so many mosquitoes, about every 1/8th of a mile we passed a small lake or pond. For the first mile or so we saw very little snow but eventually it became pretty patchy and hid the trail in spots. Once we reached the intersection with the trail leading to Diamond Rock Pile, we stopped for a quick break and to grab some water from a nearby spring.


Starting to find some snow along the trail

One of our first glimpses of Diamond Peak through the trees

Shortly after leaving the junction, the PCT became completely obscured by snow, although with Diamond Peak often in view and Brian's knowledge of the area we were able to continue on without its guidance. Before long we reached the base of the mountain where we began to climb up a steep side hill alternating between sharp lava rock and patches of snow. We had to be mindful of our foot placement at the boundary between the snow and rock, for dropping your foot into a hidden void beneath the snow could certainly cause a leg or knee injury.


Getting closer!

Waldy points out some landmarks to the south

Breaking through the tree line

As we broke through the trees into the bottom of the SE bowl, any anxiety over snow coverage was completely eliminated. However, it was now noon and the snow was heating up pretty good, bringing with it other concerns of it being too slushy. Now that we were on the snowfield, we threw on our skins and started traversing uphill and toward the center of the bowl. This process only heightened my concerns over the loose snow, as it was a struggle to retain grip while side-hilling, and I slid out on more than one occasion – although putting on my ski crampons did help with this. Once we reached the center of the bowl we switched over to bootpacking and climbed straight up the face toward the summit of Diamond Peak. Climbing the remaining 700 vertical feet took us around 40 minutes and finally reaching the summit brought on a huge sense of relief.


Starting the traverse toward center bowl

This side-hill was the toughest part of the approach, at least for me.
Boot packing toward the summit

The final push to the summit

The winds at the top were essentially nonexistent, which I’ve found to be quite rare during my limited time touring the Cascade volcanoes. It was quite pleasant and we spent a bit of time hanging out on the bare peak and soaking up the sun. After a bit I became restless and started getting geared up before the others, mainly because I wanted to head down and get setup for some photos in the middle of the bowl. Just below the summit was a nice flat spot to strap into my board and prepare to drop-in. As I rolled over the edge the slope felt steeper than I had expected. Luckily the snow felt perfect and I was able to hold my toe edge while traversing north across the bowl to take photos from that side. Before long, Waldy and Hilary came into view and shortly after that dropped in for their first turns of the day.


Looking out toward the Thee Sisters from the summit of Diamond Peak

Relaxin' at the summit

Waldy drops in for his first turns

Partway down the upper bowl

Dog in tow

Waldy, about halfway down. 

Hilary starting it off

Nice tracks!

After they had reached the bottom of the boot pack, I put away my camera and started my descent. Again, the slope felt steep and it took me a half dozen or so edge transitions before I started to get comfortable. Of course, once I was starting to get into a rhythm I was already looking for another place to setup to take photos of both Ethan and Brian, who were still up top. Before long, both of them dropped in, entering through a narrow path between rock features and painting their lines down the south side of the center bowl. The coolest feature on this line was the banking turn off the giant fin rock, which both Ethan and Brian railed with style! Since we were all planning to do another lap we didn’t go any lower than the boot pack, which we’d use to ascend once again.


Ethan with a sweet line, banking off the pinnacle.

Setting up for the next pitch

The crew waiting at the start of the boot pack

The author enjoying some corn turns
(photo by Waldy Torkelson)

Another rare shot of the author
(photo by Waldy Torkelson)

Even with an established line of steps kicked into the face of the slope, the second trip up felt pretty taxing and I found myself taking many short breaks to catch my breath. For my second line down I wasn’t planning to take any photos from the midway point. This allowed me to concentrate on my turns, which ended being a lot smoother and quite a bit more enjoyable. Since Ethan, Waldy and I weren’t planning to do another lap, I continued past the boot pack for a short distance, which provided some nice low angle turns to finish things up. After a couple of minutes I could see a couple small specks moving down the face of the bowl, which could only be my other companions. I fired off a couple more shots as they made their way down, capturing some nice sun stars in the process.


Ethan halfway down his second descent

Comin' in hot!

Waldy on his second lap

Since Hilary and Brian had planned to get in at least one more lap, we decided that it wasn't necessary to wait for them and instead started our journey back to the parking lot. Although we could have descended a bit further, we used our current elevation to traverse across the bowl without skinning. Once on the other side, I tied my planks to my pack and began the hike, while the other two tried to squeak out as much skiing as possible. Within a few hundred yards the snow became too intermittent for them to continue on skis, and they had to succumb to booting out as well. Instead of following our old tracks or the PCT, Waldy led us on a more direct approach using his wicked GPS skills. Within a few miles we reached the trail intersection to Diamond Rock Pile, at which point we began following the PCT the rest of the way out. The further we went down the trail the worse the mosquitoes got and even the DEET was struggling to keep them at bay. Back at the car, we wasted little time changing clothes and loading up our gear, all while being ambushed by hordes of blood suckers. It wasn’t until we were back in the confines of the truck that we could relax and celebrate our day’s adventure over a beer.


Traversing back out across the SE bowl

One final look back at the amazing terrain found on the southeast face of Diamond Peak

Conclusion:
Diamond Peak’s southeast aspect is a fantastic late season touring destination, with many line options available. I’d say it’s just as good if not better than the southwest bowl, but of course opinions may vary. We happened to choose the bowl that drops down just to the northeast of the summit, which was an awesome line, especially if summiting is part of your goal. That said, the many lines that drop between the rock bands look awesome too. I’ll certainly be coming back here year after year, but next time I’d like to do it as an overnighter and get in at least two days of riding, especially given the fairly long approach and the swarms of mosquitoes you have to fight through to get there. On a final note, the road into Summit Lake is pretty nasty and requires a high clearance vehicle, which should probably have 4WD as well.

Our tracks:
Red = Approach
Dark Blue = First descent
Light Blue = Second descent
Yellow = hike out






Sunday, June 26, 2016

Mount Washington (OR) - NE & NW Bowls


Mount Washington is one of the dominant landmarks that can be seen from Santiam Pass, and I have gawked at it many times while driving between Eugene and Bend (OR). This former shield volcano has been heavily eroded, leaving a pronounced volcanic plug as its centerpiece. The slopes that drop down from the summit pinnacle command the attention of any backcountry skier or snowboarder that drives by on Hwy 20, specifically the northeast and northwest bowls. Initial plans for doing Mount Washington actually began when Rich, Andrew and I were skiing/snowboarding Three Fingered Jack, where it was in view for almost the entire tour. However, since we knew that the northern aspect would hold snow later into the season, we focused our attention on other peaks which would melt out sooner.

The time to do Mount Washington finally came during the last weekend of spring, and based on weather forecast it looked like Sunday, June 18th would be the best day. After coordinating with Rich, we decided to get an early start, planning to bag both the NE and NW bowls. After meeting at the edge of Springfield at around 5:30am, we drove up the McKenzie River to the pass where we turned south on NF-2690 toward Big Lake. Since we didn't want to pay the day use fee at Big Lake we drove east on Old Santiam Wagon Road to the PCT trailhead, where we'd start our tour.


Unloading at the trailhead

About to start my first ever section of the PCT

By the time we started down the trail it was 8am, and although the sun was out the temperature was nice and cool. It didn't take much hiking before we started to warm up and needed to shed a layer. The first few miles of the PCT had been cleared of logs but eventually blow-down began to impede our progress and we found ourselves hiking over and around many downed trees. This wasn't too surprising since we were hiking through the area of the Shadow Lake Fire. Although it had decimated ~10,000 acres in 2011, the recovery has brought its own beauty to the Mount Washington Wilderness area, with undergrowth full of ferns, wildflowers, and blooming Beargrass.


Rich, startin' it off.

The hike through the burn included many wildflowers and Beargrass 

About 3 miles in we came across a cairn marker with a crude trail branching off to the left. Consulting my GPS, it appeared that we needed to go a little further before leaving the PCT, so we decided to continue on to where the offshoot was indicated on the map. After a bit of searching and not finding another trail junction we determined that it probably was the trail we needed to take, forcing us to backtrack. Now on the spur trail, our route became much steeper as it made its way toward the north ridge which was the dividing line between the two bowls we'd planned to descend. As expected the "Climber’s Trail' was much more overgrown than the PCT and a few sections of it climbed right up a small drainage, where we found plenty of logs and other debris that had washed into it. We did lose the trail a few times but finally broke through the thick forest and onto the ridge, which had less tree coverage and where the patches of snow began. The snow was too intermittent to skin and still pretty firm, which made it somewhat difficult to hike along. The trail up the ridge alternated between a narrow band of trees and loose decomposing lava rock, both of which had a sporadic covering of snow.


The cairn that marked the Climbers Trail

The first patches of snow on the climb

Rich, doing a bit of trailblazing. 

Taking in the view of Three Fingered Jack and Mount Jefferson

We soon reached an opening where the summit crag of Mount Washington came into view, which was partially obscured by clouds and had a bit of an ominous look to it. Although we weren’t planning to summit, just getting to the drop zone for our second descent down the NW bowl looked like it would provide a navigational challenge. What we could also see from this vantage point was the lower half of the line down the NE bowl that we’d planned to ski down, which looked really good! Reinvigorated, we put our heads down and continued up the ridge until eventually we needed to put on our ski/snowboard boots and kick in steps the rest of the way up. Trying to get in as much vertical descent as we could, we climbed up to 7,200’, which was at the base of a steep rocky pitch.


First good view of the summit. Well, sorta...

Looking out toward the northwest provided great views of  Big Lake, Hoodoo Butte, and Hayrick Butte.

Lots of loose lava rock on this section of the approach

Starting up the knife ridge with the summit now clearly in view

Plenty of boot tracks up the ridge for us to follow 

The terrain at the drop zone was not the easiest for transitioning over to descent mode – a steeply angled slope of loose rock and snow. Once we were geared up and ready to drop in, we discussed our plan of attack. Since the snow was a little wet and the slope was right around the target angle for avalanche activity, we planned to leap frog down and keep a close eye on each other. As usual, I asked to go first so that I could setup for some shots. The first 100’ or so was pretty steep and required me to jump-turn my way down until I found a nice place to pull over and wait for Rich. Soon after setting up and giving him the signal, Rich came flying by, painting some nice lines as he descended a few hundred feet below me. As we reached the bottom of the 1,000’ descent, the slope started to mellow out and we were able to make some really nice turns – way too much fun!


Rich drops in for the fist turns of the day

Plenty of snow

Still a ways to go

The bottom half of the slope was at a great angle for some nicer turns

Finishing up the NE bowl 

Looking back up the NE bowl

After running out of good slope angle, we strapped our boards to our packs and started the taxing process of boot packing up the steep slope that we had just come down. As we neared the ridge, I looked up to see a really cool ring that had formed around the sun, which I originally thought was caused by my sunglasses; however, removing them revealed that it was a sun halo, created by light refracting through ice crystals trapped in the clouds. Regaining the 1,000 feet we had just lost took about an hour, and I was definitely ready for a short break before traversing over to the NW bowl.


Rich laying the bootpack

Getting close to the ridge, with the sun halo in full effect.

Climbing the north ridge one last time

Rich finally reaching the spot where we had dropped in for the previous run

Looking back down the bowl at our lines

Once we were sufficiently rested and fueled up, we started the trek over to the top of the NW bowl, just below the summit crag. Getting there was not overly difficult, but I did have to watch my footing on the loose rock and steeper pitches of snow that hadn’t softened yet. I was pretty glad that Rich had taken the lead at this point since he was able to kick steps into the hard snow for me to follow – without them I would have needed to put on my crampons to safely ascend at least one of the pitches. When I finally caught up to him he was sitting down at the top of a chute and eating a snack. Looking down the chute it appeared that it would deposit you into the main bowl, however, there were a couple of large roll-overs that made it difficult to see the whole route. Honestly, it didn’t look like that great of a line so we decided to hike over to the next chute and see if it looked any better. Sure enough, we discovered the money line, which looked just as good if not better than the line down the NE bowl!


Crag navigation

Once again we found ourselves in a somewhat precarious location for switching our gear over for the descent. Luckily, it wasn’t too difficult to kick in a platform in the middle of the chute in which to setup from. Dropping in first, I headed over to the west side of the chute and setup for some more photos. Watching Rich drop in really helped bring some scale to the slope, which looked massive compared to his outline. After descending the narrow section at the top, we traversed over to the east and entered the main bowl, where we were rewarded with amazing corn conditions, slope angle, and views of Three Fingered Jack & Mount Jefferson.


Dropping into the NW bowl

Traversing over to the main bowl

Rich, about halfway down

About halfway down the bowl we regrouped to plan our exit strategy. Since we wouldn’t be regaining the ridge we’d used during the approach, we needed to find the best and/or most direct route back to the PCT. Up on the slope we could see a long distinct clearing in the trees that traveled in the general direction of where we needed to go. After verifying this with my GPS, we established our target at the end of the bowl and continued down, getting in our final and very satisfying turns for the day.


Scouting out our exit point

Rich nears the bottom of the NW bowl

Kickin' up corn! 

Looking back up at our brush strokes down the NW bowl

When we got to the tree line we switched over to hiking and soon found an established trail that would lead us out through some expansive meadows. Turning back around, I caught a parting view of Mount Washington and the line we had just skied down. Within a mile the meadows gave way to dense forest, and logs began to block the trail once again. Soon after this we reached the PCT, which was a welcome sight even though we still had around 3 miles before we’d reach the car. By the time we got back to the parking lot it was ~4:30pm and both my shoulders and feet were pretty sore. Dropping my pack onto the ground felt incredible, as did changing back into some casual attire. Once we were loaded up, we drove back to Eugene with great memories of yet another amazing tour.


Starting the hike out

parting view of Mount Washington

Easy hiking and route finding on the way out

A final shot on the PCT

Conclusion:
Mount Washington was just as I hoped it would be – super fun ski lines surrounded by amazing views and surreal terrain! It certainly doesn’t give you the huge 3,000’ (+) descents that you get on some of the other surrounding Cascade peaks, like South Sister and Middle Sister. Also, the ~5 miles approach is a bit long for just 1,000’ lines down the face. That said, it does make up for it in quality, and you can also do more than one lap even as a day trip. I can certainly see this being a zone that I’d return to once a year and I’d love to bag the west bowl, although a little more snow would be needed for that aspect. One bit of advice, if you’re not planning to ski the NE bowl, your best bet would be to avoid the north ridge and instead head into and boot straight up the NW bowl, which in my opinion would be easier.

Our Tracks:
Red = Hike in
Dark blue = NE bowl descent
Light blue = Traverse to NW bowl
Yellow = NW bowl descent
Black = Hike out

Full Route

Northeast Bowl

Northwest Bowl