Bring on the ice and trees

This last weekend was a return to winter for me.  I ended my Friday night early so I could be in bed by 10pm.   Up at 5:30am Saturday morning to pull on my winter gear and head out into the not as cold as I expected morning.  Beside one detour back to my house to pick up the socks I forgot, I picked up friends at 6am in SLC and drove down to Provo for one last pick up.  Unfortunately, someone slept thru his alarm so we had to call his mom (well he left his phone there and she answered), find his address and pull him out of bed.  By this time our plans to hit up Joe's Valley were thwarted.  BUT we were determined to get our ice.  Up Provo Canyon we went to Stairway to Heaven.  This ice climb usually has somewhere between 5-7 pitches when it is fully in, but there was only 1, maybe 1.5 pitches of ice.  (It had been too warm the last week and was melting all our ice.)  So we set up a few top ropes and did laps on the ice.  I did about 3 climbs, not much, but it was enough to make me the good kind of sore.  My ice climbing is in serious need of improvement, but I'm happy to get climbing early this season.  I hope to do a lot more climbing this year than last with my new (to me) ice tools.

Photo posted by my friend Matt on SummitPost (this was not taken on Saturday)

So one advantage of climbing in Provo was that I was really close to home.  After a nap (I was so wiped out and sore) I was able to go to the last night of the Festival of Trees.  It was really fun despite my less than usual energy level.  I won 20 points from Hoopes for all the people I knew at the event and I got to hear some stellar bag-pipin'.   The gingerbread houses are not as grand as I remember from my youth, but this was my first time hearing the Salt Lake Scots Pipe Band.  They were incredible, but really who doesn't love a good bag pipe.  It might have to be a new tradition to go to the Festival the last night so I can hear the pipers.