Upon arriving at Gunstock, it wasn't clear how we would even drive anywhere near the base of Belknap, so we went into the customer service center and asked for a hiking map. We received what amounted to a hand drawn picture of Gunstock and 1/2 of Belknap. The drawing was not to scale and generally useless. Not to be deterred, however, we set out on a cross country trail that headed in the direction of Belknap, and after about a mile, took a right on a trail that headed up. Based on the map, we thought we were headed in the right direction, but before long, we popped out on one of Gunstock's trails that comes down off the Pistol triple. Oops.
At this point, we changed our plan yet again, and decided to simply push up to the top of Gunstock. If we found a cool line down into the drainage between Gunstock and Belknap, we'd run with it, if not, we'd ski down one of the on-mountain glades. Seemed safe enough given that visibility was improving by the minute, and there was no way we wouldn't pop out on the cross country trail eventually.
Unfortunately, the path up to the summit of Gunstock consisted of significant bush whacking, as demonstrated below by Scott, who most unfortunately forgot a strap to A frame his skis.
Scott, minus strap for skis. Rugged.