After hunting for a while through the area around Davis and Napa Valley and not finding something that felt like a good fit for us, I remembered my one trip to Lake Tahoe almost 10 years ago for about 3 days in April 2009. It was just prior to the NAPO Conference in Reno, NV, and I decided to come into town a few days ahead of time to take a business retreat in Tahoe prior to the start of the conference. After all, haven’t most Americans been told how beautiful Lake Tahoe is?
Having never spent much time in these Western mountains, there were two things that I distinctly remembered from that trip.
Oh, my, the SNOW
First, driving up over the mountains from Reno on that trip 10 years ago, I saw the tallest “snow guides” I had ever seen. You know what I’m talking about? Those poles that they install along the side of the road to let the plow trucks know where the edges of the road are and whether they’re about to hit either a mountain of rock or drive off a cliff. These were no kidding 30+ feet tall… easily 3 stories high, and the idea that any place might get that much snow was astounding to me.
I’m not a snow bunny, skier, or mountain gal generally. Oceans and water have always been more my jam, and while I’ve lived for more than half of my life in New England, even our monster winter of 2015 only totaled 100+ inches of snow (about 8 1/3 ft) for the entire winter. Prior to arriving here, we kept an eye on the Lake Tahoe weather (from balmy AZ), and we were floored to discover that in one snow storm this winter over 9 feet of snow had fallen. One storm. 9 Ft.
Suffice it to say, we prepared ourselves for the fact that there might still be some snow when we arrived in early April, and we were right. There was snow here when we arrived, but really, not a ton. Big mounds of snow plowed along the road edges and in people’s yards, but it was obviously melting. Still, when it started 20+ ft high, the mounds of 4-6 ft were clearly a dramatic improvement.
Fortunately, over the course of this month we have watched most of those mounds vanish, and now we just see the white snow peaks on the picturesque mountains.