I was returning to Argentina after 10 years and extremely stoked. The last hurrah before I return to the working world this Thursday!?!? Returning to my memories of the world's best steak, malbec, dulce de leche, ice cream, awesome slightly crazy people, and extremely hot women. Oh ya, and they have a very large mountain range, the Andes. Having spend about 10 days in Las Lenas with 10 years ago and never getting to sample the delights of Marte I was determined to get sum this year. That year we had over 3 meters of snow in the 10 days with drifts easily 3 times higher. Prolly the most snow I had ever experienced in one storm in my life, including the epic JH winter of '96/'97 or this year in Mammoth.
We are arrive on the overnight coche cama from BA to enormous puddles and rain. Damn I hate that word. The good news was that it seemed like it was prolly snowing not too much higher up the mountain. What is one to do but head to the steak house and order a few bottles of Malbec and a nice bife de lomo followed by the standard panqueque de dulce de leche. YUM. I was going to eat my way through the country regardless of the skiing.
After lunch came the Fashion Show! Unknown to us we had managed to arrive just in time for the yearly fashion show complete with gorgeous latinas in lingerie, bikini's, etc. All this while still stlightly pissing out.
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I knew I brought that 300mm lense for some reason!
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There are more of these if people want...
Day 2: Backside of Volcano. Damn this was really really fun. Prolly 1200-1500ft shots of boot top pow all smooth as butter. Met up with a great bunch. Tele Mark from Silverthorne, Co., Lindsey from Fernie (friend of Dude_Le's it turns out). Great runs back there with no competition for the freshies. Umm, August pow turns are great!
Day 3: We are skiing into the Volcano lift maze when the liftie says "Amigo, Marte abrio!" Doh! We hightail it over there as quick as possible. We arrive to little lift line as the light was still really low and flat so many gringo's didn't ski this day or went touring. I'm riding up with a friend from school and I mention that this is going to be like the pow day in St. Anton this year, ie. I'm not waiting for your assLuckily he knows the no friends on a pow day rule. The first down skiers far left of Marte bowl with no tracks and boot top pow was awesome. High speed maching turns. Comish thinking "Legs burning, wow this really fricken long. yeeeee haaaaa." So much fun! But we were happy as pigs in shit. The second run hooked up with Tele Mark and his buddy Julien and we picked our way down rather slowly as the clouds had come in and we couldn't see 10 feet in front of us. Managed 2 amazing runs before they shut it down again.
Then it started to dump and dump and dump.
Day 4: Nothing opened the next day. We got reportedly 1.2 meters of snow up high and about a foot or maybe 2 down low. Unfortunately this evening as the storm was breaking the wind kicked up and one couldn't see 2 feet in front of them. This made it hard to tell the actual snowfall as well so all totals above are guestimates. All the various nokia promotional signs around the village (fairly sold metal with lights inside) were completely destroyed from the wind and the local buses were constantly getting stuck. No one could see anything.
Day 5: Blue bird pow or so we hoped.
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Notice the large slide coming down the gully to the left of the upper lift. This lift is Volcano and the slide took out part of the 3rd to last tower. Doh!
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Ummm, Eduardo's!!!!!!!!!
Part II coming...
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