Thu, 23 Nov 2006
A day in the life of Erin the ski patroller...
morning hasn't quite dawned. pinnacle #107c begins to murmur. kiwis begin to rise....breaky, keepin it traditional, usually consists of a healthy serving of good ol porridge and a coffee or green tea to start the day. (well usually the only thing found in the pantry). all 6 of us head out the door at the reasonable hour of 740ish. pretty sweet time eh?! we walk approx 100metres to catch the bus and a nice warm comfy one delivers us to the resorts great wooden doors 5min later. 20 odd of us patrolers pile into the boot room and the gear loading begins. falling over one another the layers go on.... thermals more thermals transeivers mid layers fleece layers down layers (puffy jackets) shell layers radios packs....avalanche gear, ropes, first aid gear, gloves boots helmuts googles you name it. we wear it. names are on the board- teams are formed. general daily meeting/plan takes place weather report avalanche control report team meetings and plans made..... music is turned up....last things pilled on....walkin out the door feelin like a mitchilin man dont forget your lunch. pick up some bamboo, maybe a bunch of rope, or a tabogon skis on! yeeehaaa! and the day has started. we all depart towards our separate areas and begin the run checks...set ups.... mid mornin and the free skiing kicks in...spots/lines/powder runs have been picked during set up. we mission it for some fun... grab a team mate...or cruze to a different area on the fields. where eva, or what eva- just don't forget about the tasks set for the day, or ya hut duty! tree skiing, beaut big deep lines...its all here- right at ya door step. i love it! everyone is so amped to ski lots here and share the good spots with one another. hut duty is a good call....nice lil stop in for a warm up next to the gas heaters and a refuel. a patroller is always at, or in close proximity to, each of the four main ones scattered throughout the fields to enable respondence to any accidents below. the day passes so quickly. (not so quickly on the sub-stupid temperature days) 3.45 and everyone is at the top of all the runs. sweep backside of the mountains begins..... patrollers close gates, and sweep the runs ensuring no injured public are left to freeze over night. front side sweep begins....one patroller is left to watch- at the top "paradise cabin" and it is paradise. about 445 and the last patroller makes his/her way down the mountain to finish the day..to then make the call...and everyone off loads the layers and layers of gear- ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh. beers crack. brief meeting ends the day...and the bus is waiting at 530. love to feel the burn. home james. what a day.... priorities take place- be it food, wine or yoga. its a great way to finish the day- and in the company of all whom have basked in it also. the night usually consists of a lounging one about the house... making contact with whanau at home drinks together...foosball comps or a walk to the bar...or fellow colleages condos maybe a trip into banff or dvds.... generally wanting to feel good for the next day- the nights arn't too late on the time scale. ofcourse moderation is bent occasionaly well im off to sleep now im shattered.... in a million happy pieces thoughts of you all right now xoxo erin
Here are some more photos of the Lake..
A day in the life of Erin the ski patroller...
morning hasn't quite dawned. pinnacle #107c begins to murmur. kiwis begin to rise....breaky, keepin it traditional, usually consists of a healthy serving of good ol porridge and a coffee or green tea to start the day. (well usually the only thing found in the pantry). all 6 of us head out the door at the reasonable hour of 740ish. pretty sweet time eh?! we walk approx 100metres to catch the bus and a nice warm comfy one delivers us to the resorts great wooden doors 5min later. 20 odd of us patrolers pile into the boot room and the gear loading begins. falling over one another the layers go on.... thermals more thermals transeivers mid layers fleece layers down layers (puffy jackets) shell layers radios packs....avalanche gear, ropes, first aid gear, gloves boots helmuts googles you name it. we wear it. names are on the board- teams are formed. general daily meeting/plan takes place weather report avalanche control report team meetings and plans made..... music is turned up....last things pilled on....walkin out the door feelin like a mitchilin man dont forget your lunch. pick up some bamboo, maybe a bunch of rope, or a tabogon skis on! yeeehaaa! and the day has started. we all depart towards our separate areas and begin the run checks...set ups.... mid mornin and the free skiing kicks in...spots/lines/powder runs have been picked during set up. we mission it for some fun... grab a team mate...or cruze to a different area on the fields. where eva, or what eva- just don't forget about the tasks set for the day, or ya hut duty! tree skiing, beaut big deep lines...its all here- right at ya door step. i love it! everyone is so amped to ski lots here and share the good spots with one another. hut duty is a good call....nice lil stop in for a warm up next to the gas heaters and a refuel. a patroller is always at, or in close proximity to, each of the four main ones scattered throughout the fields to enable respondence to any accidents below. the day passes so quickly. (not so quickly on the sub-stupid temperature days) 3.45 and everyone is at the top of all the runs. sweep backside of the mountains begins..... patrollers close gates, and sweep the runs ensuring no injured public are left to freeze over night. front side sweep begins....one patroller is left to watch- at the top "paradise cabin" and it is paradise. about 445 and the last patroller makes his/her way down the mountain to finish the day..to then make the call...and everyone off loads the layers and layers of gear- ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh. beers crack. brief meeting ends the day...and the bus is waiting at 530. love to feel the burn. home james. what a day.... priorities take place- be it food, wine or yoga. its a great way to finish the day- and in the company of all whom have basked in it also. the night usually consists of a lounging one about the house... making contact with whanau at home drinks together...foosball comps or a walk to the bar...or fellow colleages condos maybe a trip into banff or dvds.... generally wanting to feel good for the next day- the nights arn't too late on the time scale. ofcourse moderation is bent occasionaly well im off to sleep now im shattered.... in a million happy pieces thoughts of you all right now xoxo erin
Here are some more photos of the Lake..
my day off with the boys, we were just out the back of the summit
this is the ski area boundary line from the summit
paradise chairlift (Piers and Karem (kiwi boys)
Dave- my flattie...up at the summit hut
lovin my new boots!