For as long as I can remember, a day in the mountains is a good day, no matter the season, the location, or the activity. It's fitting to kickoff this blog with an adventure with a great friend in the mountains of New Hampshire, where we began hiking and skiing together some 20 years ago.
The night before our ski tour, Ben and I met up at the soon-to-be-closed Fratello's restaurant in Lincoln where we enjoyed some dinner- a slab of Lasagna as big as a baseball glove for me- and we watched the Final Four. After a decent sleep at a cut-rate motel, we drove up the frost-heaved NH118 to the start of the access road leading to the Dartmouth Outing Club's Ravine Lodge, which is closed in winter. After a late season snowstorm on Friday, the sun was out and it promised to be a bluebird day with temperatures expected to reach the 40s.
Starting from the gate on the access road we put our skins on our skis and started up the grade toward the lodge. Ben uses an alpine skiing setup with a BCA trekker binding while I use telemark skis. The teles are lighter and more maneuverable for the ascent, but my tele skiing proficiency usually requires a fair amount of snow plowing while descending these narrow New England trails.
| Breaking above treeline with distant Franconia Ridge & the Presidentials |
| Ben skins into the alpine |
The ski in to the lodge along the summer access road is easy and after a descent from the road to the front of the main lodge we're in the midst of DOC's impressive compound including a handful of bunkhouses. The view includes the snow-plastered ridge line of Moosilaukee high above. Crossing the stream at the foot of the hill, the wooden bridge is sporting a 12" wide x 15" deep monorail of snow that has recessed from the edge of the deck. After gingerly crossing we're ascending in a gorgeous hardwood forest.
| Ready to point 'em and ski! |
| Ben on upper Carriage Trail on descent |
| Mike demonstrates a static tele turn |
We stop along the trail for lunch, including boules for each of us and some seriously sharp cheddar. This is my hero shot for the day as I eat the entire loaf of bread and chase it with some cookies. After lunch we continue skiing down the Carriage Road, finding occasional patches of hard snow in the shadows.
The Snapper Trail diverges left and it is a descending traverse back to Gorge Brook. The trail is fairly narrow and I find my legs burning from the almost constant snow-plowing I use to check my speed. Every few minutes I catch up to Ben who patiently waits for me before continuing on. After a stream crossing that requires some careful side-stepping, the trail makes a few sweeping turns, giving it the feel of a luge track as it follows the stream bed before intersecting with the Gorge Brook Trail. The descent is fast and we're back outside the Lodge in no time, enjoying a well-deserved Abita in the afternoon sun. After an easy 1.6 mile glide down the access road, we're back to the cars. Another great day in the mountains!
![]() |
| Our SPOT log for the day |

No comments:
Post a Comment