Awakened in the middle of the night recently in a backcountry hut on Shrine Pass, I glanced out a window and saw stars, so I threw on a jacket and went out on the deck of Jay’s Cabin, three miles northwest of Vail Pass at 11,223 feet.
The moon had set, so the stars stood out in the deep black of the sky above. I stood awestruck, captivated by the wonder of the galaxy above, reminded once again why I love backcountry hut trips so much.
It even has decent cellphone coverage. One year we watched the Super Bowl on an iPad.
Unless you buy up all 12 spots ($67 per person), you probably will be spending an evening with a few strangers, but I’ve never had a bad experience. One year I got to the hut well after dark and found a couple already there. I thought, “Oh no, they thought they had the hut to themselves and I just ruined their romantic evening,” but they welcomed me warmly. And, when I told them it was my birthday, they offered me a cupcake with a birthday candle.
I’ve done far more challenging hut trips than Jay’s Cabin that typically involved four to six miles of skiing with elevation gains of 2,500 to 3,000 feet. One time we skied from the 10th Mountain Division hut to Uncle Bud’s, not by the standard route but by climbing a 13,000-foot peak, traversing four miles on the Continental Divide and skiing down a 12,000-foot peak. We spent the day above treeline with incredible 360-degree views.
One of my most memorable single ski runs came at the Polar Star hut, 10 miles south of Edwards. We skied 5.7 miles with a 2,341-foot elevation gain in a heavy snowstorm, but after dinner, the clouds left and a full moon came out. Exhausted but eager, one of my ski buddies and I stepped into our boots and climbed a beautiful moonlit glade with a foot of fresh powder, then skied back to the hut making glorious powder turns.
The next day we climbed and made a ski descent of 12,546-foot New York Mountain.
Another feature of Jay’s Cabin is exceptional sunrise views on that deck facing southeast. I always get up before sunrise, make some coffee and oatmeal, and watch pre-dawn light transition into alpenglow before sunbeams explode into view over the Tenmile Range, seven miles to the southeast.
Those moments bring me back year after year. For me, it’s the best way to enjoy winter in Colorado.