Colin, Dudley and Jordy. What happened to the snow?
We had a plan, which involved driving till we hit snow on the Bannock Burn road into the Valhallas, bivying out beside the truck, getting up at 4am and skiing. Unfortunately when we got to the base of the slope we’d proposed to make our way to and from Mulvey Basin, it lacked snow.
With the Prestley looming directly above us, skiing the main couloir below the West Peak was an obvious plan B.
3000′ of ski cramponing and boot-packing and we topped out.
Jordy, trying for the summit (too icy).
It was spectacular morning, still too early to have softened on the South aspect, so we scrambled around towards the Middle Peak, and dropped in to the North.
Jordy, skiing towards Valhalla Lake.
It was actually powder skiing for nearly 1000′. Not quite bounce your turns back and forth winter powder, but pretty sweet for the end of May. Another climb back to the saddle, then 2000′ of perfect corn, 1000′ of runnelled and suncupped wierdness, then a little alder bashing on the road, and we were drinking beers in the sun by 11am.