Here is what you've been waiting for, the trailer to the film we shot in Antarctica. Enjoy!

Australis: An Antarctic Ski Odyssey from Granite Films Jim Surette on Vimeo.

Dec 9-11, 2009
Two weather days followed by first descent of the Antarctic Sphinx

I’m going to keep this update short and heavier on photos as we had a late night last night and are getting ready to head out again. Yesterday was AWESOME! We finally got to ski the coolest looking line we have seen down here, a diamond shaped face we call the Sphinx. (1750’ 45-52 degrees) After two days of bad weather and 10-15 cm’s of new snow we lucked out with another perfect blue sky day.  I think that makes twelve sunny days so far, which is absolutely NOT normal for the Antarctic Peninsula.  Anyway we actually made two first descents yesterday: the Sphinx, which Stian, Andrea, and I skied in decent but not great conditions, and the D.A.M Couloir, descended by our hard-charging Digital Asset Management team.( Rob, Doug, and Jim) The zone we were in, the Arctowsky Peninsula, has by far some of the best ski terrain that I have seen in two trips to the Peninsula.


The Sphinx at center- 1700+ feet of steep, smooth face. The D.A.M. couloir is on the left skyline.   
 

Stian putting in the boot-pack in theupper couloir


Just another awesome ski face in this zone!                   


Looking south through the Errera Passage


Director and cameraman Jim Surette climbing the steep upper ridge.  


Getting ready to drop into The Sphinx- long, steep, and PERFECT!

Spirits are very high on Australis and there was a concerted effort to “lighten” the boat last night by drinking all the beer and wine on  board… an unsucessful mission since the boat is outfitted for a few months of such activities.  This trip has been an amazing adventure, meeting or exceeding my expectations on every level.  The feature film I am producing about this trip will be out next fall, but I’ll have bits of it up on the site throughout the winter, as Jim Surette and I supervise the editing and post-production process.


Down-day iceberg bouldering                      


                       

Gentoo penguin watching all the ski action


Right now we are tied up to a sunken whaling ship at Enterprise Island and our photographer GVD claims he is going to finally dawn his dry  suit and dive the wreck today.  We'll see about that.

This will be my last update from Antarctica.  We are sailing tomorrow morning, a journey of around 600 miles, across the Drake Passage.  The forecast right now shows the Drake to be moderate, not Drake Lake but not the dreaded Drake Shake either.  We'll see what we get. I'll try and post another update when we get back to Ushuaia with photos from GVD. A big shout out to the folks at the Red Bull Media House in Salzburg, Kastle Skis, Spyder Clothing, Garmont, and  Backcountry.com for directly supporting this film project.

***  This update was originally written 5 days ago. Since then we have made a successful yet rough 4 1/2 day crossing of the Drake Passage and are now docked in Ushuaia. Awesome trip by all accounts, safe and really fun!

Dec 8, 2009

The team departed from Paradise Harbour after Stian and I did a quick Zodiac cruise and determined there weren’t really any great ski or film objectives nearby.  Our destination was Anvors Bay and the north side of Ronge Island, a zone I had scoped out last season.  As we approached the passage between Ronge and the mainland, a steep face began to reveal herself, and excitement on deck mounted.  The closer we got the sicker it looked.  Everyone’s heart was racing as we made plans to climb, ski, and film the coolest looking line we have seen in Antarctica so far.  We called it the Antarctic Sphinx after a similar 
looking and equally impressive peak in the Chugach Mountains of AK.



The steep, diamond face is 1500’ high and probably averages 45 degrees.  The crew scrambled to get ready in the gorgeous afternoon sunshine… and managed to squeeze in a quick lunch!



We jumped in the zodiacs, regrouped on shore, and the skiers climbed a steep pitch of crappy sugar snow to reach the base of the route.  The film team chose to ascend a different part of the shelf and wallowed in steep sugar before guide Doug Workman fixed a rope for them on top of the critical section.  GVD and Scottie were shooting the barbi angle from the boat.  Stian, Andrea, and I made good time up the lower half of the face… but it was hot.  The sun was coming around on this 
south facing aspect, and things were heating up.  At one rest I actually had to take my shirt off to cool down and dry off!


As we climbed higher the mountain began to speak to us more directly. Small rocks began whizzing down the face, just here and there at first, and then more frequently.  Stian elected to bolt across the fall line and up above a rock outcrop, and red-lined it over there while Andrea and I spotted him.  By the time he reached a safe spot, which as he found out wasn’t a safe spot, grapefruit-sized blocks were zipping down the face and we collectively realized it was time to get the hell out of this firing range.  I really felt as if the mountain was communicating with us as, it was saying, “get off and get off now, or the rocks will get bigger and more frequent!”  So we obliged. Ripped off crampons, stowed tools, and stepped into bindings.  As the cameras rolled we skied the bottom half of the face in perfect, five-star corn snow.  Stian ripped 800’ in exactly 5 turns!  Amazing skiing, the best turns of the trip!



We spent last night back at Paradise Harbour.  I am busy working on the foundation for a new clothing line with Spyder: a dedicated backcountry skiwear line. Having the crew around me that I do here is a huge asset, these guys live and breath mountains, snow, rock, and steeps.  I’m making lots of progress and am super fired up about this opportunity.

So after a week at Peterman Island we decided to make a move north towards the Arctowsky Peninsula, a zone that includes Paradise Harbour, Ronge Island, and Anvord Bay.  But before we could set sail we had one more unfinished piece of business, a huge couloir descending from a ridge on Mt. Scott directly to the sea south of the Lemaire Channel.  This sweet looking line was begging to be skied and we spent 5 hours climbing and skiing her beautiful slopes. The film crew worked especially hard with all the angles and setups.


1500' of goodness - the Skye Couloir

For me the climbing is always one of the more enjoyable parts of ski alpinism- putting one foot in front of the other and working your way up a line.  I love the physical aspect of it all, revving up your engine and settling into a pace, much like on the bike.  Stian, Andrea and I climbed efficiently up the couloir, even when things got into the mid 50-degree range up top.  When we reached the top of the couloir, a steep and crenelated snow arête, we made and anchor and clipped in the rope, because trying to remove your crampons, take your skis off your pack and put them on your feet, and stash your ice tools without dropping something or falling would have been almost impossible without it.



After a short 15-meter rappel through a steep and icy choke we were in the zone and ready to ski.  Jim ran the big HD cam from the Australis, which lay silently out in the bay in flat water, drifting towards the Lamaire surrounded by icebergs.  Scottie, GVD, and Doug were set up in the couloir itself.  We made a fun descent, even if it was a little steep and sketchy at the top.


After the rappel, ready to ski!

With that descent in the bag group got together over beers in the spacious salon on Australis and decided to name the couloir the “Skye Couloir” after our amazing First Mate- Skye Marr-Whalen, who has cooked the most amazing meals during the trip for us and generally worked her butt off to make things run smooth on the yacht.  So thanks Skye, your rock!


Jim filming the beautiful 11:30 pm sunset at Paradise Harbour

Right now I’m writing this from an anchorage in Paradise Harbour.  We ran into a beautiful square-rigger called “Europa” last night.  This schooner is almost 100 years old and had a crew on-board from Holland and Denmark.  A beautiful ship to be sure.


The Europa

Until next time.....

Bottom half of our intended route

A lot has gone on in the last few days and it’s been too busy to get on the computer to write.  After our successful descent on Duseberg  Buttress on the 3rd we packed our expedition gear and did a long  glacier approach to Mt. Shackleton on the 5th.  Mt. Shackleton is one  of the largest and most prominent peaks on the Peninsula and has no  recorded ski descent.  The mountain lies pretty deep in from the coast  and we needed 5 hours just to get to a base camp. The line itself we  were looking at is an abrupt 3000’ ft. tall ridge that is really  direct and has plenty of sportiness- that is to say seracs, crevasses and route finding.  The weather played games with us all day and  through that night, while we slept in our Black Diamond Bombshelter tents hoping for an early morning clearing. 


Stian & I at BC on Shackleton

Unfortunately it was not to be.  We stuck it out in the tents and on the glacier until 5 p.m. the next evening, and then pulled the plug, making the long descent back to the coast, disappointed, but knowing that we had made the right call.  We are not taking any unnecessary risks on this trip. We need to keep conservative because a rescue is almost impossible and any injury can become a big deal fast down here.


Toasty in our Western Mountaineering bags

Today was another amazing day in paradise.  This place continues to blow our minds with sheer stunning beauty.  If you were to combine all of the most scenic places you’ve ever been into one the Antarctic Peninsula has to be it.  We have been harvesting the bounty of peaks on the Danco Coast south of the Lamaire Channel, taking advantage of the perfect weather and warm temps.

Yesterday we tried to climb and ski Mt. Scott, but after three hours of climbing and skinning, and only 200 meters from the summit, we got stuck in a cloud.  The cloud decided to park itself for the rest of the day, so after a two-hour wait that felt like scuba diving in a bowl of milk we decided to ski down.  Skiing in a whiteout is never easy, especially on a glacier ringed with deep cracks.  But we made it down to better visibility and worked some film shots on the lower glacier.

Today was perfect.  I was up at 6:30 and got the crew moving with many cups of coffee.  Blue skies and zero wind greeted us on the decks of the Australis, where tons of ski gear and camera gear were sorted and packed.  Stian, Andrea, and I hit the shore at 9:30 and began the steep climb up the south ridge of the Duseburg Buttress.  This peak is the last major peak on the coast south of the Lemaire Channel before the huge ice shelf that comes off both sides of Mt. Shackleton.  After an hour and a half we hit the summit ridge, with Jim and GVD shooting from across the channel while Scotty and Doug worked their way up about a half hour behind us.

We were hoping things would soften up on the face, and waited two hours on the summit for that to happen.  But some afternoon clouds threatened to ruin the visibility and shooting so we decided to give it a go, even though 55 degrees of firm neve is a little disconcerting.

 
Stian and Andrea with the ice shelf 1000 feet below

Climbing the summit ridge of the Duseburg Buttress


Gearing up on the summit of Duseburg. Mt. Shackleton in the distance.


A really nice 800 foot face on our tick-list

When we got back to the boat we found out we had just missed witnessing a Leopard Seal annihilating a Gentoo Penguin in front of the boat.  Fortunately for our wildlife segi the boys with the cameras were poised and ready. Tomorrow we are going to try for Mt. Scott again.  The forecast looks good for the next few days.


Late-day sun on the Austrailis

Hey Everyone,

I’m going to keep this one short as we are gearing up to try and climb Mt. Scott, our biggest objective yet of the trip.  The weather continues to be amazing and yesterday we spent a full 8 hours under the solar oven climbing and skiing Mt. Mill.  Mill is one of the principal summits on the Danco Coast, weighing in at 9,695 ft. and named after Sir James Mills, who apparently helped tow the expeditions' ship to the peninsula in 1908. I had been eying this line since we were at the Argentine Islands last year.  The overwhelming views, 5 star corn snow, and breaching whales in the bay as we descended conspired to overload our scenic senses, and I must say I’m at a loss for words to describe to depth of the beauty that surrounds us here.  It truly is the most unique place in the world.  And for all you ski BASE jumpers out there, I found one of the coolest destinations ever for that activity!

GVD Scopes the glacier below Mt. Shackleton

On the summit of Mt. Mill and a sneak peek at my new Kaestle FX-94's

Mill was out third complete summit ski descent and the film crew was thrilled with the weather we had.  I also ran my new Marker Tour 12 bindings today for the first time.  This binding is a light-weight touring setup, like the Baron but way skinny. 

The Australis moving in for the pick up with Mt. Demaria in the background. Love it!

Right now we are anchored off of Peterman Island- literally 30 feet away from a great Gentoo Penguin colony.

More updates soon after our ski of Mt. Scott.

Chris.

This morning (Saturday) I was up at 5:50 checking the weather.  Things were a little cloudy but seemed to be trending towards clear so we rallied skipper Ben and headed back down to Waddington Bay and the days objective.  Mt. Demaria rises about 2000’ straight out of the sea and has a classic ski ramp on its north face.  We hit the shore at 9:00 a.m. and made quick progress up the slope, skinning at first and then switching to crampons when the snow got firm.  Two hours later the team was on the summit and setting up various film shots with the ocean framing the views to one side and enormous glacier shrouded peaks framing the other.  One of our cameraman Scott Simper posted up out on an island adjacent to the peak for the straight on angle with our big HD cam.  As many of you can appreciate, timing in the mountains is everything… too early and the snow is firm, to late and it’s sloppy.  Our timing today was perfect, and Stian, Andrea, and I all skied Demaria top to bottom together, laughing along the way and enjoying every minute of it.

 
Climbing up towards the summit of Mt. Demaria

It’s 10:00 at night right now and we are anchored just south of the Lemaire channel at Hoovgard Island.  Tomorrow we hope to summit Mt. Mill.  Stay tuned……

Yesterday we had a bit of a leisurely morning as we prepared for the sail south towards some of our principle ski objectives.  By nine a.m. we had weighed anchor and were cruising through the Peltier Channel in calm waters and under crystal blue skies.  In the distance the notch that makes up the Lemaire Channel beckoned.  The Lemaire is also known as “Kodak Alley” and is one of the main objectives of the cruise ships that come to the Antarctic Peninsula.  Geographically the channel splits Booth Island with the mainland, forming a deep gorge through which the icy sea passes.  From a climbers and skiers point of view it’s a jaw-dropping experience, as everywhere you look amazing rock buttresses and ski lines promise challenge and perhaps glory.  One of the highlights of the trip so far was an Orca surfacing right next to the boat and cruising past us, silently plying the waters for food.

Sailing through the gorgeous Lemaire Channel

After passing the Lemaire we were in more open waters of the Penola Straight, an area full of large, blue icebergs.  Past us went Mt. Scott, the Duseburg Buttress, Mt. Shackleton and Mt. Mill.  In the distance we could see Mt. Demaria, our objective for the day.  After an hour more we were on the slopes of Demaria but at this point it was noon already and the north facing line was getting cooked.  Stian, Andrea, and I skinned up a hundred feet or so before determining that the snow was to warm and maybe even unsafe.  We called the film crew on the boat and told them to stand down, that we were coming back to the boat.  We spent a bit of time discussing option and settled on a south-facing slope on the shoulder of Mt. Mill for some steep skiing and film shots.  We spent a couple hours working some really nice steep corn turns above the stunning Waddington Bay.  That evening we cruised over the Argentine Islands and the Ukrainian science base Varnadsky.  Rob Story, our writer, joined Doug Workman and First Mate Skye at the bar at Vernadsky for some home brewed vodka and hospitality.  We all went to bed planning on an early morning mission to Mt. Demaria.
Stepping off the Australis next to amazing icebergs... normal fare 
down here.

On the ridge an amazing vista opened up in all directions: to the west from Mt. William to Mt. Francais, and to the east from the Wall Range to the Seven Sisters- abrupt and serrated with epic alpine lines but horrible hangfire.  All of these views are framed by deep blue ocean bays choaked with iceburgs.  We soaked up the overwhelming beauty and majesty of this place, made even more rewarding after four days bivyed on the boat.   When it came time to ski we had to make a decision.  Descend our climbing route with a rappel on crappy snow, or chance a really steep descent on the south face.  We chose to ski in the sun, both for the sake of the film and photos, but also because half the face as loaded with new snow.  Jim Surette, our producer and lead cameraman had been posted up on the glacier most of the day, waiting for us to ski the couloir.  When we made the decision to ski the face, Jim had to move down the valley to get into a better position to film.  The problem here is that the Harbour Glacier is crevassed, and we didn’t want Jim to move from his safe position (which we had probed out earlier) without being on a rope.  So Doug Workman decided to ski the couloir.  He rapped of a bollard ( a dug out snow trench the holds the rope) into the couloir and spent the better part of ten minutes working his way down the shady, hard, and really steep coolly.

Spirits are very high after an exciting and productive first ski day of the trip.  Tomorrow we are going to sail south down through the famous Lemaire Channel (Kodak Alley) to our next ski zone, which includes Mt. Demaria, Mt. Shackleton, Mt. Scott, and perhaps some climbing on the Duseburg Buttress.