by Kendall Holmes
New England skiing is a mid-winter passion ... except, of course, when the
snow gods deliver snow during one of the region's dozen or so other seasons.
And that's just what happened during the magical autumn of 2005.

A bluebird autumn day in the White Mountains: Oct. 29, 2005, from the Middle
Wildcat trail on Wildcat Mountain.
Twice during October that year, the remnants of Florida hurricanes
clashed over northern New England with cold air from Canada. The result was a
pair of fierce Northeasters that blanketed the region's higher mountains
with deep layers of snow.
The first storm rolled into the region on October 23rd. Wildcat in New
Hampshire's Mount Washington valley received four inches at its base, and up to 30 inches
at its peak.
A second storm hit October 26th. It dumped 18 inches in Wildcat's
parking lot -- and another three feet or more up top.
This was thick, dense Northeaster snow -- the stuff that isn't really powder
but is mighty fine for skiing. By the time the second storm eased, a base of
snow nearly five feet deep blanketed Wildcat's upper trails.
Wildcat's owners typically try to open the mountain for lift-serviced skiing
the day after Thanksgiving. Indeed, the mountain had never opened earlier than
mid-November during its half-century history.
But with deep snow in the parking lot ... and with word quickly getting out
on the Internet that Wildcat had lots of snow .... the resort's operators made a
quick midweek decision to spin the lifts.
And thus the mountain opened for lift-serviced skiing on Friday, Oct. 28,
2005, and by mid-day Saturday, ski patrollers had dropped the ropes on every trail on
the mountain -- even glade runs that seldom open before mid-January, and some
years not at all.
Skiing over
still-open streams was a bit of a challenge on some of the ungroomed trails. But even rocks that typically see sunlight all winter were covered with
snow.
Thousands of skiers and riders from all over the Northeast showed up to ski,
board, snap photos, drink beer and enjoy a Halloween weekend to remember.
Alas, good things must end.
By the following weekend, sunny weather and warm temperatures had melted much
of the snow. The ski area closed as the snow melted -- and then struggled
to open in early December ... this time on man-made snow.

At the base of the mountain, these birch trees still hadn't lost their leaves
when the snow hit. (Yes, those are green leaves.)

Nine miles north in Gorham, New Hampshire, the golf course was open
for business on Oct. 29, 2005. Here in Pinkham Notch, my sons and I were
enjoying winter.

Here's a bump run beneath the big triple at Wildcat. This trail has one ledge after
another. It's generally one of the least friendly trails on the mountain
because there are always exposed rocks. Today those rocks were covered - the
first and only time I've seen this much snow in the half-dozen years I've skiied
at Wildcat.

The author in his Halloween costume, circa 2005.

Friday, Oct. 28, 2005, on the Lynx trail at Wildcat.

I have no idea who this guy is, but he was gracious enough to pose for shots I'd
agreed to take for Tim Jones, editor of Easternslopes.com.

This is on the lower end of the Lynx trail, shot on Oct. 28th, 2005. This too is
a shot taken by Irene, Wildcat's marketing director.

Mid winter on the Lynx. Ok, actually it is late October. Just seems like
mid-winter.
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