Cats Out of the Bag
I ’d been itching to ski something
really steep, and while a massive
snowfall is usually the time to dial
things back in the backcountry, our guide
at Mystical Snowcat Paradise (MSP) was
governed by the same impulse. We started
out fairly steep, fairly treed and with snow
fairly deep. For the rest of the day all that
really changed were the adverbs preceding
“steep, treed and deep”. On several descents
I found myself in that singular combination
of gradient and snow quality that fused one
with gravity, not so much skiing as performing
a sustained controlled fall in a breaking
wave of snow, bringing earthbound man as
close as he can come to a bird in fl ight. Our
universe became a dimly lit, greyish world of
old-growth forest—our guide, and God, knew
where we were.
It’s endlessly intriguing how the random
agglomeration of characteristics that goes
into making up a mountain range never fails
to result in a unique whole. Most people
associate snowcat skiing with trees. But
at MSP we topped out at just under 3,000
metres, and here the view was as good as
anything in the Alps, anything I’d experienced
heli-skiing. We were ringed by three major
ranges: the Selkirks, Monashees and Rockies.
It was the fi rst time I’d seen major Alberta
peaks like Mount Columbia and Mount
Andromeda, as well as the Columbia Icefi eld,
from the west. Far to the west shimmered
Adamant and Austerity mountains plus
uncountable lesser peaks.
One of the great aspects of snowcat skiing
is the collegial ambience. It’s far less rushed
than heli-skiing, and the cat rides allow for
real conversation. Over a day of yo-yoing along
the treed and undulating shoulders and bowls
that make up MSP’s terrain, I got to know
nearly everyone in my group. They came from
B.C., Alberta, Ontario and the U.S.
The modern lodge pays elaborate homage
to its B.C. heritage, with its portico designed
like a combination railway trestle and
mineshaft entrance. It’s the fi nest lodge in
cat-skiing country, with spacious double rooms
holding duvet-covered beds and individual
bathrooms, a living room with a huge stone
fi replace, plus a drying room, pool and pingpong
tables and a sauna. Co-owner and
manager Harry made a point of creating the
fi nest possible cuisine for MSP’s 24 guests.
Acre for acre, MSP’s terrain was the steepest
we encountered. By now, pockets of collected
powder were three-quarters of a metre
deep. In the trees, the standard offerings
of 40 degrees had us accelerating to insane
velocities, especially given the forbidding ratio
of wood to air. A few rollovers pitched so hard
the trees appeared to be climbing the slope
more than standing upright. An absolutely
killer day.
Technically, MSP occupies one mountain.
In reality, it’s more of a massif. Rising more
than 5,000 vertical feet from the valley, its
shoulders spread outward for kilometres like
the arms of some mutant starfi sh. I’d tumble
out of the cat trying to recognize where
we’d been, a bewilderment heightened by
the snaking turns of the ride up. I’d glimpse
amazing, untracked faces and bowls that were
still within the domain.
Then Andrew, our taciturn but razor-witted
guide, led us the opposite way at the dropoff,
to a notch between two massive black
ramparts. “This one’s called Forbidden Fruit.”
Small wonder. Pushing off the little bench,
easy turns gave way to that amazing, singular
feeling of steep pow, when you push your ski
into a deep arc and sink your knee, your leg,
your whole body into a fat turn and it feels as
if you could ski literally anything.
The horizon dropped away to that magical
38-or-so degrees and we hurtled behind
Andrew down a broad conical apron into a
hanging alpine valley. It felt like skiing in
Alaska or the Alps in April. The marvellous,
settled and wind-sifted pow was crying out for
big turns and speed.
So, you’ve never heard of MSP? Well okay,
the preceding paragraphs were slightly
modifi ed highlights from past Ski Canada
articles: real experiences that Canada’s
snowcat operators deliver on a virtually daily
basis all winter long. Herewith we bring you
a few tips, ideas and words of advice distilled
from two decades of snowcat skiing to help
make your next—or your fi rst—snowcat trip
the adventure of a skiing lifetime.
WHAT IT’S REALLY LIKE
Monster hucks. Cliff-lined canyons with
mandatory airs. Continuous sluffs to be
outrun. Every pitch a no-fall zone. Snowcat
cabins full of 20-somethings drawn from a
beer commercial. That’s what you see in the
ski fl icks, so it must be true and what you’ll
fi nd when you go snowcat skiing, right?
Well, er, no.
Cat-skiing has its share of steeps, often
only in the trees. And at times you’re fl anked
by impressive relief and towering morphology.
But for the most part the terrain is aimed at
the solid advanced skier. Cat-ski operators are
trying to keep you safe and to generate repeat
business. They can’t frighten the pants off
their clientele or have everyone continuously
skiing at their personal limit.
What you’ll fi nd, for the most part, are runs
of 1,000-3,000 vertical feet, generally pitched
around 30-35 degrees—more or less. The
typical advanced skier may be challenged, but
not freaked. The true expert will sometimes
hanker for something tougher—and when
stability, snow quality and the group’s ability
all come together, they’ll often get it. Treed
runs of 40 degrees are common, and 45
degrees is not unheard-of.
How hard this seems is as much a mental
as a physical game. Even if you spend all your
weekends on eastern hardpack, you’ll very
quickly realize a consistent slope of good
powder is far easier to ski than a fi eld of ice
bumps or cut-up heavy crud. Oftentimes,
people think the skiing is hard just because
they think anything in the backcountry must
be extreme. So, when you tumble out of the
cat for the fi rst time, try to relax. Assess the
terrain objectively. Make a point of talking to
the guide, especially the tail guide, among
whose jobs is mentoring the less-accomplished
guests. Remember to bring high-quality, fogfree
goggles. Two pairs isn’t a bad idea either.
If you’ve negotiated, say, CPR Ridge at
Kicking Horse or Pakalolo at Blackcomb, you’re
set and the terrain you’ll encounter cat skiing
will be no problem. Remember, you’re free to
sit out runs if you get tired, you’re struggling
in bad light or you just want to quit early.
Talk to the tail guide to get a feel for what’s
in store.
GETTING YOURSELF READY
We just mentioned those good goggles.
Unlike heli-skiers, snowcat skiers experience
virtually no down days. Cat-skiing goes on
in any and all weather, and few places can
boast about their variegated meteorology
like B.C.’s mountains. Those legendary
1,200-cm-per-season snowfalls have to
come from somewhere. So equipment’s
important. Sure you’ll see guides who make
a show of their duct-taped pants, patched
jackets and ancient touring boots. But for
you, it’s all about minimizing annoyances
that distract you or hamper your skiing.
Make sure you have, at minimum:
• Warm, dry, reasonably high-performance
boots that were fi tted well;
• A high-end shell jacket and pants
(preferably bib pants) that are
waterproof, breathable (really important
for the rides up) and seam-sealed.
Layering is preferable to bulky insulated
jackets—and unlike heli-skiing, doffed
pieces can be left onboard the machine.
Down coats are a no-no except for the
arrival/departure shuttles;
• Functional accessories, like waterproof
gloves with long cuffs—and did we
mention goggles?
• Digital camera and laptop. (Many snowcat
lodges have free wi-fi access.) If relaxing
over beers (or cigars and bourbon) and
waxing skis with your newfound powder
cronies won’t get you through a whole
week, then you need to think about your
own entertainment.
• Favourite fi reside book.
As for skis, if you want to invest in your
own fat boys, great, but all snowcat-skiing
operators have rental fl eets of powder skis.
If you’ve never used them, it might help
to try some out on a soft-snow day at the
ski hill. They do turn distinctly differently,
and the last thing a fi rst-timer wants is to
struggle along the opening run’s ridgetop
approach.
Fitness wise, there’s no such thing as
over-prepared. If you’re anything but top-
fi t, then any added exercise you can squeeze
in, in any form—even morning bedside
sit-ups—will help you out. Nothing beats
lots of ski days at the resort, of course—
building your technique, judgment and
confi dence as well as your legs.
You’re unlikely to encounter many
ski models or “pro riders” as they style
themselves. Snowcat skiing isn’t exactly
geared toward welfare bums. You’re most
likely to meet professionals, business people
and the semi-retired, people in their 40s,
50s and 60s. In any given week, the lodge
may include one or two powder demigods,
but the majority will be solid advanced
skiers, with a good assortment of aspiring
intermediates. People, in other words, just
like yourself.
WHAT ARE YOU REALLY
LOOKING FOR?
Wherever you go in the snowcat-skiing
world, you’ll encounter towering peaks, dark
and mysterious forests, phenomenal slopes,
great snow and friendly skiers and staff. That
said, the rest of the details cover a broad
spectrum. Various operations emphasize
different things. Before committing $2,000-
$5,000 to a snowcat-skiing package and
travelling costs, you’ll want to do some
homework.
We all go mainly to ski, but how important
is sheer quantity? Some operations emphasize
maximum vertical—the day starts early, lasts
eight to nine hours and the run turn-arounds
are brisk. If that’s what you want, you need
to ask some pointed questions when making
fi rst contact, because some other operators
emphasize a relaxed pace. The rest fall inbetween.
In snowcat skiing, 20,000 vertical
feet plus-or-minus is considered a huge day,
15,000-18,000 is solid, 12,000-15,000 is
reasonable (and might happen in the very
early or late season even at the harder-skiing
operations), and under 12,000 is relaxed. By
way of comparison, 12,000 vertical feet is
roughly three laps at, say, Kicking Horse.
I’ve rarely had a bad meal snowcat skiing.
The operators know empty stomachs are
not conducive to happy guests. They offer
generously sized hot breakfasts, endless
supplies of sandwiches and snacks during the
skiing day, usually some après-ski appetizers
and sophisticated, carefully crafted dinners.
Most are willing to accommodate the postmodern
North American’s pathetic dietary
fetishes, but if you intend to survive a week on
tofu and seaweed, you need to let the operator
know in advance.
Accommodations vary widely. Historically,
snowcat operators and their guests prided
themselves on being distinctly less formal
than some luxuriantly pampered toffs of heliskiing.
But cat-skiing’s soaring popularity and
the booming economies of Alberta and B.C.
have created demand for higher-end amenities.
Nowadays there’s a broad range—from lodges
with bunk beds and shared bathrooms through
high-end wilderness hotels.
Most people like the intimate, isolated
setting. But if your particular inner makeup
makes that a formula for a reality remake of
Edvard Munch’s “The Scream”, then you’ll either
have to bring your own entertainment, or you
might want to consider booking with a townbased
operator. Revelstoke is home to one
veteran operator, while a couple of others are
located on paved roads within evening-tripping
distance of the shimmering lights and alluring
fl eshpots of places like, um, Kaslo and Elko.
Also think about the time of season you’re
most likely to be skiing. Snowcat areas sprawl
over various elevations, mountain ranges and
climate zones. If you’re going later in the
season—late March or early April—check out
the more northerly, higher-lying operators,
two of whom have their very own glaciers.
In the heart of mid-winter, something a bit
lower-lying or southerly—around Nelson or
Whistler, say—might result in a more congenial
temperature. That said, in B.C.’s mountains you
can encounter virtually any conditions in any
month.
DAY TRIP OR MULTI-DAY
PACKAGE?
For serious snowcat skiers, this question
answers itself. Many operators offer three-
and four-day packages each week—refl ecting
both the better access of some newer
operators, as well as people’s ever more hectic
schedules—but which can be combined
to make a week-long holiday. These multiday
packages let you get in a lot of turns,
and provide the time for the guides to roam
around their full terrain—some operators
have more than 100 square kilometres of
terrain. Those repeated powder days help you
rise to your best skiing level—it’s hard to
beat that feeling.
But what about the fi rst-timer? A single
day’s snowcat skiing lets you experiment with
a new genre with the minimum commitment
of time and money. You’ve lost little if the
snow or weather prove less than ideal. And
you can spend the rest of your skiing holiday
practicing at the ski resort and building up
your nerve. Day-skiing also lets you spend
most of your holiday with your lift-bound or
non-skiing companions.
On the other hand, a single day of
necessity limits you to a superfi cial
impression. You’re not given time to really
dig into it. Time is lost shuttling from your
accommodation to the snowcat-skiing area
(and back again later), followed by signing waivers, paying and going through the safety briefing. You're unlikely to bag a lot of vertical. You'll miss the backcountry lodge experience. Then again, you might just luck into some of the best runs of your life -making you vow to come back. There's always next season, and there'll be a lot more turns on that multi-day trip next time around.
AM I READY?
Some of you may now be thinking, “Sounds
great, but I don’t think I can handle it.”
If only we could manage it in print, we’d
show you a video of just how badly
some people ski and still survive their snowcat
holiday—loving every minute. Over-rotated
bodies, leaning back too much, uncoordinated
unweighting, stem turns, even pure
snowplows—in a metre of powder no less—
we’ve seen it all.
If you can only remember three things
when you head into the pow, these they be:
1. Keep your feet a little closer together than
you might on the groomed.
2. Stay centred on your skis—don’t sit back!
3. Try to get into a rhythm and link one turn
fl uidly with the next. Speed is good (a fall
in powder is fun) but if you really need
to control it, make your swooping turns
rounder and you’ll slow down.
The short, fat skis the operators provide,
the long rests on the rides up and the
inexhaustible patience and indeed tips on
technique of the tail guides cover off a lot of
ineptitude. Believe us, most snowcat-skiing
groups are distinctly mixed—some might say
motley. Falls are frequent and often become
legendary—nobody minds. Intermediates
aren’t out of place.
CURIOUS ABOUT CATS?
I’ve never really skied powder, certainly not cat or heli, how good a skier do I have to be?
Do I have to be in good shape as well?
Plenty of fi rst-timers go snowcat skiing. Better, of course, would be some practice in
powder at a regular resort, including a lesson, but that’s not always practical. A lot depends
on your temperament. Cat-skiing is generally more relaxed than heli-skiing, and the guides
are very solicitous. Your minimum qualifi cations should be solid intermediate skills, a can-do
spirit and a desire to learn. Nick Holmes-Smith of Mustang Powder puts it well: “We fi nd that
a ‘greener’ skier can usually do fi ne providing they are fi t and brave. Older skiers sometimes
forget that they have to work harder at their fi tness the older they get.”
HOW MUCH SKIING IS THERE? HOW MANY
RUNS A DAY TYPICALLY? VERTICAL?
COMPARED TO A RESORT DAY?
Snowcat-skiing operators have leases
covering up to 150 square kilometres,
offering many times the terrain of the typical
ski resort—with a tiny fraction of the skier
traffi c. You’ll typically ski eight to 20 runs
of varying length totalling 10,000-22,000
vertical feet per day, with 14,000-18,000
vertical feet being typical. That’s quite a
bit less than a fi t skier can rack up off the
lifts. If having a high-quality experience
for you depends on quantity, make sure you
select one of the operators that pushes for
maximum vertical.
HOW BIG ARE THE GROUPS?
Generally 12 guests ride in each cat. Most
operators provide both a lead guide and
a tail guide who skis at the back of each
group.
DOES EVERYONE SKI IN A GROUP OR CAN
SOME OF US TAKE OUR TIME AND SKI
SEPARATELY?
The hazards of backcountry skiing demand
that everyone ski the terrain selected by the
guide, and remain with the group. However,
except when you need to transit through
the occasional confi ned hazard area, there’s
almost always plenty of room to spread out
and ski your own line.
WHAT IF SOME SKIERS ARE BETTER THAN
OTHERS IN A GROUP? HOW DO THE
GROUPS GET DIVIDED? CAN I SIT OUT A
RUN IF I GET TIRED?
Unlike larger heli-skiing operators, not a lot of
formal group division goes on in snowcat skiing.
Many people arrive in clusters of up to eight,
and individuals and couples are added in to fi ll
the groups. If there’s an obvious difference in
keeping in mind that friends and relatives always
want to stick together. Your last question raises
a key point: if keeping up is tiring you out, you
can easily sit out a run or two any time.
WHAT IF I’M ALLERGIC TO CATS?
The cats generally sleep in the maintenance
shed, so you should be okay in your room.
Daytime uphill travel could be a problem. Ask
your guide to string a leash out the back and ride up on your skis behind the cat.
CAN I BRING MY OWN SKIS?
Sure—just not those old 212-cm Kastle
super-Gs or Fischer C4 giant slaloms from
1979. Make it something wide, soft and fairly
short. Especially wide.
HOW MUCH SNOW IS THERE?
Um, lots. Typical snowfalls would exceed
1,000 cm per season, adding up to a
several-metre-deep base. Snowcat operating
locations do vary in elevation and latitude,
however, meaning certain places are more
likely to have more early- and late-season
snow than others. Do your research before
booking.
WHAT ARE THE SLOPES LIKE?
Please see the main text—we talk lots about
this one.
ARE SNOWBOARDERS WELCOMED OR
SHUNNED?
Where’s the dichotomy? Snowboarders are
welcomed for their cash but shunned for their
behaviour—like talking stupid and laying
huge, ridiculous traverses across prime lines.
Luckily, they’re usually a small minority if not
absent altogether.
MY PRIVATE CLUB IN COLLINGWOOD PACKS
ALL NEW SNOW DOWN TO A NICE HARD
SHINY BASE. WILL I ENJOY THIS SO-CALLED
POWDER SKIING?
Empirical studies have proven that even
Easterners who perversely enjoy skidding
on blue ice (as well as hurtling tuque-less
through the icy blasts of snowguns) manage
the adjustment to powder. If you ask your
guide, he or she may fi nd a bit of wind crust
on a ridgetop, or perhaps a tiny patch of
exposed glacial ice, to make you feel at
home.
I’VE HEARD OF DOWN-DAYS IN HELI-SKIING
FROM STORMS, DOES THAT HAPPEN IN CATSKIING?
Almost never—certainly not from storms.
Cats are virtually weatherproof, and cat ski
operators have a lot of treed, low-avy-hazard
terrain. Very, very rarely a small operator
might have mechanical failure of both
snowcats, and equally rarely, a top-to-bottom
mid-winter rain might push the
snow or avalanche conditions beyond
where you can go out.
HOW DO YOU DRESS FOR CAT-SKIING?
Wear a waterproof, breathable outer
layer and somewhat less in the way of
insulation than you might put on for
the same temperature at a ski area.
Remember, you ride uphill in a heated
cabin, not an exposed chairlift. Too much
clothing means too much sweat—and
that’s what’ll make you feel cold by the
afternoon. Also, long-cuffed waterproof
gloves and excellent goggles are a must.
WHAT GOES ON IN THE EVENING?
Relax, have a cocktail, shower and/or
hot tub, go for a massage, enjoy a well-prepared
multi-course meal, then wax
your skis, shoot some pool, check your
e-mail, watch DVDs or read. Most people
are in bed by 10.
HOW MUCH DOES IT COST?
Single-day standby cat-skiing can be had
for as little as $250. Packages typically cost
$400-$750 per day for skiing, meals and
accommodation, depending on the operator
and season. Lodges vary in amenities,
access sometimes requires a helicopter ride,
and some operators push for more average
vertical per day than others, accounting for
package price differences.
IF MY 1984 SALOMON REAR-ENTRY
BOOTS START TO LEAK AGAIN, WILL THE
LODGE FIX THEM OR SHOULD I BRING
MY OWN DUCT TAPE AND KRAZY GLUE?
You’ll feel right at home—you’d be
surprised at the ancient clunkers worn
by many guides. That’s what seasons of
endless powder do to a skier—when you
never have to set an edge, boots are all
about warmth and comfort. Cat country
always comes with plenty of kibble &
bits: duct tape, contact cement, wire, old
buckles, rivets and screws.