Thanks Nicholas.
NO is just what I was looking for. Now I gotta decide which pants to get, since I don’t wanna freeze to death or suffer much when it does get down to 0 F and below here. Your experience is jumping me miles ahead and making this a real pleasure.
EDIT: The Lobbens are incredible, beautiful. Thank you so much. Now I gotta make some more money to get this great snow gear. (Yer right … my foot comfort is so important to me that it could easily be labelled an addiction … but a good one — I am just working on getting my first set of safe, functional, comfortable and durable gear for snow since I never lived in it before — I never thought I would I used to hate it — but it is so clean, quiet and just plain wonderful, a total natural world experience). I can’t wait to get a picture like yours of me in my OR Gorilla, my MH beanie, my military surplus synthetic fur lined coat, and snow goggles … I feel so happy I might just go out and sleep in the snow tonight — my goal is to make up for weight by using a UL tent in the snow — I’m working on a system for that in light or no wind and storm conditions … for example, a guy from the local mountaineering store turned me onto a plastic/bubble wrap type packing material in sheets that comes with their bicycles when they are unloaded. It has a heavier blue plastic outter shell. Cut to fit under my two wall Tri-lite tent or a Squall Classic/Rainshadow I am experimenting with it. It really works to insulate from the snow and only weighs a few ounces. Then with closed cell foam padding inside the tent so far there is not heat loss or cold in a Marmot 0 degree bag. Next attempt is to put a REI 32 F bag inside a light weight bivy on top of the ground cover, tent bottom, and closed cell foam pads and see if it will keep me warm to 20 F – 0 F. That saves enough ounces of pack weight to make up for the better and heavier gear that I wear. I am also looking at a synthetic light weight 0 – 32 F sleeping bag to keep cutting down weight and improving the safety factor. One thing I have learned up here on the mountain — no amount of weight saving is worth freezing my behind or toes, nose and ears off.)
EDIT #2: My cousin moved up to Alaska when he was a kid in the mid 50s. He went into Alaska like an angel into heaven, never been back to the continental US. He became a bush pilot and guide. He got into sledding, I never really talked to him but his sister told me. He did the Ididerod and I think she said he won it in about 63, whatever.
But, the reason I am adding this edit … you mentioned the dog claws of a Canadian Inuit dog. He was using huskies of some kine and they were basically only manageable by him, according to his sister. One time some strangers came up and fed them something and they started fighting over it. He went in to break it up and they chewed up his calf muscle pretty bad because of the frenzy. So I can imagine I would be real careful using UL fabric when you are dealing with working dogs willing to pull you and a sled all over nowhere in the middle of winter.
I have been more of an ocean person until we moved up here on Mt. Lassen. Now I love the cold and snow, walk around in a T-shirt at 20 F, which I never before imagined possible. But, while I would scuba anywhere anytime on the drop of a hat … snow and cold still spook me to be careful. Can’t imagine what it would be like to have bad or weak gear and get caught in a sub-zero storm or bad situation.
Sailed in some rough conditions and it never bothered me, but snow makes me think.
The pic of me is on the deck of the replica of Columbus’ ship the Nina (used in the movie ‘1492’ or whatever it ended up being called) when we brought her “up the hill” from SF to Portland one time. Hit a bad storm, 13 second following seas, 23 feet seas, wind all night. The tiller was 14′ long and banged around from the waves so bad I had bruises all over my side. The guy steering was sorta tied to it kind of so you could hold it when it whipped around, and had to move it so that you slid down the waves and then shift it the opposite direction to climb back up the next one. One guy almost died of seasickness that night. We lashed him on deck and my friend the captain had to kick him every 1/2 hour or so to make him moan, tied in his sleeping bag, to make sure he was still alive. The Coast Guard couldn’t have reached us because of the wind conditions so it was the only way to manage the boat and keep him with us. It turned out OK, but was a real thrilling trip … if you’re into seeing if you can get yourself killed in nature. Almost lost her, the boat, knocked the stuffing out of her caravel planking … but never was afraid of the ocean like the cold and snow. That’s another story.