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[GALLERY] [JAPOW] [BACK COUNTRY] Going Camping in The Backcountry By Tim Vlandis
The weather was dodgy when Barton and I arrived in Jindabyne. We used the Internet to do constant checks on the weather maps and determined that the ‘good weather’ was a few days away so we postponed our departure. On the first “bluebird” day, Barton, Brett, Danah, Cosmic and myself took a recon trip to locate a campsite and we wanted to scope out the slopes to ride and rocks to jump off, including the Kosi cornice. There is some really fun stuff to do backcountry if you scope out the terrain properly. We chose a campsite at North Ramshead, amongst a huge rock cluster and a little peak that stood behind where we planned to set up the tents. Everything was all ready to go, the only thing stopping us was mother nature. After waiting for a couple more days it was time to start the backcountry snow happening. We all met up at the Jindy Town Hall to pack the cars for the drive to Thredbo, everything was falling into place. The weather looked good until we got over the big hill just before the park gates. Let me tell you, if you’re in Jindy, looking towards the mountains, the weather can be very deceiving until you get near the park gate.
The only problem was working out where Nth Ramshead was! This is how everything
unfolded: First, Cosmic had left with the snow mobile, Peter had gone
ahead to get shots of the crew and we the crew started walking towards
Mount Kosciusko. The low level of cloud meant that we were basically walking
into a “white out”, and not able to see 20 feet in front of
us. We couldn’t see Peter and thought Cosmic had gone to the chosen
campsite. The crew walked by Braille to where we thought Nth Ramshead
would be but it was virtually impossible to locate because of the severe
weather. We found Pete with the use of our whistles and eventually found Cosmic, but we weren’t at Nth Ramshead. Everyone was so stoked to be in the same place altogether in the pea soup. The next thing was to set up camp before it got dark. The crew set tents up whilst Cosmic set up the kitchen and made dinner. Just as we got the tents set up darkness was upon us so we put on our head torches and had some hard earn't dinner. As the night went on we could see that the cloud was lifting and the stars were visible but the wind was still raging. There is not much to do in the backcountry at night when the weather is bad so some of the crew retired whilst Barton, Hazey and myself checked out the weather on the portable TV and we could see that there was some good weather for the next few days. Our plan was to get up early and find out where we had camped. The noise of the wind made sleeping difficult. Most of the crew drifted in and out of consciousness that night. When we woke it was “bluebird” not a cloud in the sky. We were able to establish that we were a good kilometer from our chosen campsite at Nth Ramshead but all was not lost with our position; Harro was able to get some wicked shots of me jumping off a rock with the campsite in the background. After playing around, the group packed up camp and moved to Nth Ramshead.We didn’t have the snow mobile to move the big sled so Barton, Brett and Myself dragged it to the campsite. It was like dragging a Holden wagon with no wheels! At North Ramshead we met local skier Jimmy Netzer and Grant Johnson from EPE. Everybody got stuck into setting up the gear again. In no time we had a great campsite and the group spent the afternoon snow boarding and making sure that we had sufficient supplies of the all important water. We got back to the camp in the late arvo and sat around to plan what we would do the following day. The plan was to jump off Kosy cornice and attack a huge windlip that ran along side. The sunset, later that evening was amazing. After dinner the crew
laid around talking and watching the light show going on in the sky. Besides
the millions of stars, there were so many satellites moving around at
unbelievable speeds. It was super cosy in the EPE equipment and with not
a breath of wind you could here a pin drop, Sleep came easy that night.
The next morning was another perfect day. First thing to do was have a
big breakfast and make sure we had plenty of water and sunscreen. It wasn’t
all that far to the cornice but the day was going to be a scorcher. I
was amped to jump off, considering I hadn’t launched off Kosy in
over ten years. She was super fat, caused by the great snowfall that season.
We had to be careful because there were huge cracks in the cornice. Jimmy
went first taking a nice line. I jumped off the biggest part of the cornice,
next to the crack, making sure the cornice didn’t break off and
chase me down the face. It was hard to get speed because the top of Kosy
is flat and the lack of speed caused me to land on a kink which bucked
me. The rest of the crew lined up to jump, Brett ,Danah, Barton and Cosmic
did some nice turns along side the cornice. Watching everybody jump off
from the bottom and stick their landings, motivated me to do it again.
I lined it up the second time just to the left of where I launched the
first time, thinking that I would clear the kink, I practically landed
in the same spot, but this time I stomped it. After that it was time to
hit the wicked wind lip together, so we all lined up at the top and bombed
it. Everyone was doing snap re-entry turns and jumping of the wind lip.
When we turned around and looked back up there were tracks everywhere
and everybody was buzzing from the communal run and the stoke was high. By the time we got
back everybody was starving so we made some sandwiches and talked about
the day. After another amazing sunset we sat around and looked at the
millions of stars and soaked up the environment. Some of us wanted to
stay camping out for a couple more days but there was bad weather approaching
and we had a lot of stuff to carry back. The next day we packed up, cleaned
up and headed back to the bottom of Crackenback, packed the cars and headed
for the Bistro to have a few schooners and reminisce about the trip. I
said to Barton that we would definitely be doing this next year and he
said “hell yeah” we will. Im already looking forward to the
thrill of the back country again.
The Japanese are the
kindest, most respectful people you are ever likely to meet and
It was that first impression though of being somewhere you thought you knew and realizing that you had no clue, what a difference a season makes. Japan is a true winter wonderland that I will always return to. I love it! Lets all keep our fingers crossed that this Aussie winter brings great snow. SAYONARA
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