|Clear skies from Timberline parking lot|
Here in the Oregon Cascades, where snow hangs around late on the mountaintops, skiing is still going strong into spring. The first weekend in May things heated up down in the valley. Temperatures on Friday were predicted to hit 80 degrees. Katie and I agreed there was but one thing to do - head to the mountain and go skiing!
|Illumination Saddle - our destination|
Our day's destination - Illumination Saddle, high on the slopes of Mt. Hood. Illumination Saddle is a small depression in the side of the mountain, bounded by the summit crater and Illumination Rock. See the arrow in the photo above? That's where Katie and I were headed.
|Katie enjoying the day|
Our adventure began behind Timberline Lodge. Following the rough trail from the lodge, Katie and I strapped climbing skins to skis and headed out. The skies were clear and beautiful, the temps unseasonably warm. We hadn't climbed far before both Katie and I were stripping down to long underwear.
|Big mountain views|
The Palmer Lift was now open, so uphill travel wasn't allowed on the groomed ski runs. Anyone wishing to climb Hood was now directed a bumpy snowcat trail. Okay if you were on foot, but not a lot of fun for us skiers.
|Silcox Hut and the bottom of Palmer lift|
Reaching the top of the Magic Mile Lift, and tired of making our way over the road's uneven surface, Katie and I struck out on our own. We decided to follow the edge of Palmer's groomed trail.
|Our climb turns into a steep slog|
From here, the going was much smoother. And it was fun to watch the snowriders cruise down the slopes. They all looked at Katie and I, slowly sliding uphill, as if we were crazy.
|Illumination Rock rises over the Palmer Lift|
Dripping sweat and fighting aching hip flexor muscles, I was beginning to wonder if they were right. As many times as I've climbed Palmer's slopes this year, the trek hasn't gotten any easier. It's still a long, tough slog.
|Pausing for a breather|
One older man stopped by the side of run and called out to us. After exchanging hellos, the man said he was in awe of our uphill skiing abilities. He made Katie and I laugh by doing a mock bow and bestowing a humorous blessing. That made me feel better!
|Climbers appear as dots against the mountain|
Again, we were passed by a few much faster uphill skiers. One young man was moving so quickly, Katie jokingly asked the guy if we could tie a rope to him and get a tow. Most of these skiers didn't stop at the top of the Palmer Lift, but continued on towards the mountain's crater.
|Spiders in the snow?|
As we ascended, I began to see tiny specks in the snow. Upon closer inspection, I realized these dark specks were small spiders, about the size of a pencil eraser. I'm not sure what these little guys were doing on the side of a cold, snowy mountain. I was surprised they were alive!
|Lunch break at the top of Palmer|
Finally for Katie and I, the top lift station of the Palmer came into view. Tired and hungry, it was a sight for sore eyes. We plopped down on top of the snow and pulled out our lunches. Some food and a short rest were just what my poor body needed.
|Heading towards the crater wall|
By the time Katie and I finished lunch, it was nearing one o'clock. With the day's high temps, I knew we didn't want to wait too long to ski back down. Enough heat and solar energy would turn the snow into a sticky mess that's difficult to ski through. But Katie, intent on reaching Illumination Saddle, suggested we continue uphill for another hour and then, wherever we were at, turn around and head down.
|Illumination Saddle - such a wonderful sight|
We finally agreed upon a 2:00 turn-around time. Then, strapping on my skis, I followed Katie across the wide, barren snowfield above the Palmer. Here, the slopes were not as steep, and we made good time. The views were incredible. Mt. Hood's summit crater was so close, I felt as if I could reach out and touch it.
|I made it!|
Illumination Rock, a large triangular block of basalt, loomed larger on the horizon It acted as a beacon, drawing me ever closer. Finally, Katie reached the saddle between Illumination Rock and the summit crater. A short, steep climb put us on top of the saddle, near Illumination Rock's base.
|Highest I've ever been on Mt. Hood|
I made it! My gps unit displayed an elevation of 9,245 feet - the highest I've ever been on Mt. Hood. The views were incredible. The entire foothills and valleys spread out before us. Mt. Jefferson, anchoring the southern horizon, seemed much larger at this high altitude. Looking at my watch, I realized our timing was good. It was exactly 2 o'clock - the designated turnaround time.
|Time to ski down!|
Our location on the saddle was a windy one. The gap between Hood's crater and Illumination Rock acted as an air funnel. Not wishing to linger in this chilly climate, Katie and I quickly removed our climbing skins and made preparations for the trip back down.
|This was worth all that climbing|
After donning coat, helmet, and giving my skis some wax, I was ready. We'd spent all morning and half the afternoon climbing - now it was time for our reward. With a whoop, Katie launched herself down the slope. I quickly followed. woo-hooing as my skis sliced through the sun-softened snow.
|Katie yells with glee|
Oh - and the conditions were incredible! Perfect corn snow! My turns came effortlessly as I dropped into my tele stance. All my worries about the snow being too soft were for naught.
|Stopping to soak in the scenery|
As we descended, the temperature got warmer. Katie and I kept our eye on conditions, knowing at some point our lovely corn snow would turn into thick mashed potatoes. But we reached the top of the Magic Mile Lift, and the skiing was still good. Continuing downhill, the snow continued to part easily beneath our edges. We didn't encounter bad snow until we were almost back to Timberline Lodge.
|A fabulous ski down|
What a fabulous ski down! And what an incredible trip up the side of Mt. Hood. I figured we climbed 3300 vertical feet in a little more than 3 miles. Katie remarked we were only 2000 feet lower than Mt. Hood's summit.
What a great way to spend a hot, sunny spring day. Although this trip was my first time on Illumination Saddle, I assure you it won't be my last.
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