On a clear November morning, I saw the snow-covered mountains behind downtown Los Angeles and decided to start my season in the nearby ski resorts around Mount Baldy, Mountain High and Big Bear. The journey, which takes between 30 and 90 minutes depending on the resort, takes you either through the spectacular Mojave Desert or the flat areas around San Bernardino before you reach the mountains after a short time.
Very few people know that Los Angeles is surrounded by three mountain ranges (San Gabriel, San Jacinto and San Bernardino) - all of which rise well over 3,000 meters above the desert. After my first autumn turns, my eyes wandered to the mountains around me and it became clear that freeriding here could be not just an exotic hobby, but a world-class sport.
Soon after, I discovered Andy Lewicky's 'Sierra Descents' website. Andy is a 'journeyed skier' from Flagstaff, Arizona, who has been gathering a handful of ski tourers, climbers and freeriders in Los Angeles for years to climb and ski the relatively unexplored areas. His film 'Couloir To Nowhere', a documentary about a first ascent of Mount Iron, not far from the beaches of Venice Beach, was even selected for the International Mountain & Adventure Film Festival in Graz:
After my first season in Los Angeles, several ascents in the San Gabriels and fantastic descents with views over downtown LA and the Pacific Ocean, I realized that skiing here is something very special. It's easy to go on a ski tour in the morning and then glide over Malibu's Pacific waves to the sunset on a surfboard. The mixture of sun, beach and snow-white mountains in the background is breathtaking and can only be recommended to every freerider.