So we are climbing this mountain yesterday and we are right up against the rocks on the final 200 feet to the summit it an awesome day the snow is perfect for the descent its sunny but not so muchthe snow is crusty. No wind just perfect when everything changes.
"Oh Shit"
The avalanche broke about 100 yards across I was on the edge of the slabe and swam a bit and self arrested easy never leaving my feet. My buddy though couldn't make it to the top of the slab and got swept down the slope 600 yards before being able to arrest himself losing a pole and scraping his arm but otherwise ok. THe avy then flowed about 3000 verticle feet and had a 300 foot tall powder cloud, in other words HUGE it was the scariest thing ever, we decided to retreat down the ridge we came and not ski that day.
The mistakes: Assuming that the massive freeze thaw cycle a week earlier meant that the lower part of the snowpack was homogeneous and frozen, and being lulled into a sense of security by lack of obvious wind loading.
The Avy: a 2 foot slab ripped to the groud with the initial failer on a 2 inche faceted week layer at the very botom of the snow pack, the rest of the pack was fine. My buddy about 600 vert below where it started.
Any how we are really lucky and I hope this is the one avy I'm ever involved with in my life
The lesson: The big mountains of Alaska are dragons, if you play in their lair chances are you'll get burned
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