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The Pantengliopolis Birthday Video. Pardon the singing.
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Marcus has a great time of year for a birthday -- at least
for those of us who like primo spring skiing (yes, it's
still spring in the Pacific Northwest). This year he chose
Ruth Mountain as his destination. Ruth is located in the
North Cascades, midway between Mt. Baker and the Picket
Range. The views are advertised to be some of the best in
the state.
We spent the night at the Hannegan Pass trailhead and headed
up the trail at a little past six Saturday morning. The
trail climbs along the Ruth Creek valley through open meadows
and stands of mature trees for several miles before reaching
Hannegan Pass. The trail was about 75% snow-free until Hannegan
Pass. From Hannegan Pass, the route climbs south around
a small sub-peak to another saddle below Ruth, then climbs
straight up the northeast ridge of Ruth to the summit.
The day was perfect -- crystal clear skies, but verging
on too hot. It was fine though, after last weekend hanging
out in miserable weather on Baker for two nights, I will
take a little heat discomfort. We reached the summit after
about 6 hours and gave Marcus a beer and a birthday song
and took millions of pictures. The views were every bit
as advertised. We could have stayed up there a long time,
but the snow wasn't getting any better, so after half an
hour we put on the skis.
There has been a recent problem with pollen on the snow
in the Cascades, but none of us had experienced it yet.
Ruth was no exception, although it didn't seem as bad as
we had heard. It was definitely grabby, but if you stayed
on your edges by turning a lot (the method preferred by
Kirsten and Anastasia and me), or just going really fast
(the method preferred by Marcus), it wasn't too terrible.
It did seem that those of us with more wax on our bases
accumulated more pollen residue, which is just weird. We
enjoyed our turns down the Tasty Chutes (as Pete called
them) nonetheless. After 2,000 feet of skiing we were back
at Hannegan Pass.
The hike out got hotter and hotter. As we crossed slide
paths the air was cooled by the snow, but on the dry sections
of trail it felt like hot air was just pooling on the trail.
Clearly our bodies are still acclimated to more wintery
conditions. We all emptied our camelbaks with at least an
hour to go and when we finally got back to the car we were
quite parched. We found a picnic table in a nice shady spot
and had watermelon and beer and water, then headed out.
2,000 feet seems like a pretty small amount of skiing for
a 10 hour day, but any skiing in June is always good, and
the incredible views certainly made it a pretty ideal trip
for Marcus' birthday tour.