Serafina
Ski Diva Extraordinaire
I'm not sure if this is a gear-thing or a skill-thing. Ordinarily, I assume that any difficulty I have is due to a personal skill or technique issue, but given that I sank in over my ankles getting off the lift, I am thinking this *might* be a gear issue. Or at least, I am open to resolving this via gear or technique.
I found out what my Really Truly Least Favorite Conditions are today. We went to a hill I don't tend to go to much, because I think the grooming and conditions are usually better at my home mountain. But we had free lift tickets today at Other Hill.
It was 60 degrees, 3pm on St. Patrick's Day, and the runs were covered with about 8" of...slush. I can think of no better term for this. I suppose it might have been considered Loose Gran, but it was a helluva lot wetter than anything I've met on that front so far. There were obviously wet spots on the runs that sent up a spray when I hit them. The spots that weren't obviously wet, the ones covered in the massive slush, were so rutted up by other skiers that it looked like an ill-used motocross track on a bad day.
Skiing this **************** was impossible. My skis might as well have been 30 lb square concrete blocks for all the maneuverability I had from them. Skiing them flat wasn't an option, either - I did keep my balance fore-and-aft/side-to-side centered, based on some recent advice from MSL on skiing mashed potatoes. But when I did that, they just...sank. Keeping my weight a little back kept the tips out, but caused the tails to bog. Keeping my weight forward didn't cause the tips to sink much, I think b/c the shovels are 128, but it was still next to impossible to steer. Flat pivots didn't work, because I was sinking too much. Edging......if I wanted to send a huge spray of wet crystalline nastiness in, edging was a good idea. But it did NOT offer a lot in the way of control, because I'd find myself just scraping down and moving a pile of slush down the slope.
Getting down the hill had a lot more in common with wading than with skiing. One of these was more than enough for me - the skis needed to go to the shop and pick up a wax, and it seemed like this was the perfect time to do that.
So. Technique? Or gear? My skis are very heavy and very stiff, and they are not particularly fat under foot. 95% of the time they are exactly what I want. Today, they were not my friends.
Problem is, I don't know if there *are* skis that would have been my friends. I'm thinking, kind of, that this is a situation that might call for a fat ski, something I could sort of surf or float on.
In a turn of events that was, to me, truly bizarre, by the time I got toward the end of the run, I started to hit some boilerplate where the slush had been scraped away.
AND I WAS GLAD about that. I'm like "Oh! Yay! Ice! I *know* how to handle this! I can *ski* on this!" I was never in my life so glad to hit icy patches.
This is not the first time since we started getting "spring" conditions that I have felt that my skis were not giving me...I don't know what to call it...loft? float? Letting me get up and on top of the surface to ski it.
I found out what my Really Truly Least Favorite Conditions are today. We went to a hill I don't tend to go to much, because I think the grooming and conditions are usually better at my home mountain. But we had free lift tickets today at Other Hill.
It was 60 degrees, 3pm on St. Patrick's Day, and the runs were covered with about 8" of...slush. I can think of no better term for this. I suppose it might have been considered Loose Gran, but it was a helluva lot wetter than anything I've met on that front so far. There were obviously wet spots on the runs that sent up a spray when I hit them. The spots that weren't obviously wet, the ones covered in the massive slush, were so rutted up by other skiers that it looked like an ill-used motocross track on a bad day.
Skiing this **************** was impossible. My skis might as well have been 30 lb square concrete blocks for all the maneuverability I had from them. Skiing them flat wasn't an option, either - I did keep my balance fore-and-aft/side-to-side centered, based on some recent advice from MSL on skiing mashed potatoes. But when I did that, they just...sank. Keeping my weight a little back kept the tips out, but caused the tails to bog. Keeping my weight forward didn't cause the tips to sink much, I think b/c the shovels are 128, but it was still next to impossible to steer. Flat pivots didn't work, because I was sinking too much. Edging......if I wanted to send a huge spray of wet crystalline nastiness in, edging was a good idea. But it did NOT offer a lot in the way of control, because I'd find myself just scraping down and moving a pile of slush down the slope.
Getting down the hill had a lot more in common with wading than with skiing. One of these was more than enough for me - the skis needed to go to the shop and pick up a wax, and it seemed like this was the perfect time to do that.
So. Technique? Or gear? My skis are very heavy and very stiff, and they are not particularly fat under foot. 95% of the time they are exactly what I want. Today, they were not my friends.
Problem is, I don't know if there *are* skis that would have been my friends. I'm thinking, kind of, that this is a situation that might call for a fat ski, something I could sort of surf or float on.
In a turn of events that was, to me, truly bizarre, by the time I got toward the end of the run, I started to hit some boilerplate where the slush had been scraped away.
AND I WAS GLAD about that. I'm like "Oh! Yay! Ice! I *know* how to handle this! I can *ski* on this!" I was never in my life so glad to hit icy patches.
This is not the first time since we started getting "spring" conditions that I have felt that my skis were not giving me...I don't know what to call it...loft? float? Letting me get up and on top of the surface to ski it.