I just came back from a whirlwind in the Wasatch Mountains. Too much traffic on my way there pushed my drive to about 19 hours, two hours spent sleeping in the cab of my truck. I met up with Kristina and Kerri and quickly shrugged off the lack of sleep.

We went for a tour of Big Cottonwood Canyon and hiked to a local waterfall.

It was time to ski. I had the good fortune of skiing with Brent for half a day.

In the afternoon, I toured with Dave and followed him as he sniffed out the powder.

This is the angle station, the view from the third deck of Watson Shelter. A few lift mechanics at work inside.