This post is comin' at ya' way late, but whatever.
Last week's storm brought in 21" at Sundance, arguably the worst mountain in Utah.
But I have a pass there. I justify this with the fact that I can be out my front door and on a chairlift in 15 minutes, no foolin'.
So when the last storm dumped a freak amount of snow at The Dance, Jac and I were quick to get on it...
Jac used my G9 and snapped a couple of me goin' for some cab mutes off the only decent cat-tracks on the mountain... this resort is so bad/small/dry that I've never even bothered givin' tricky names to the lap runs. Anyway, I finally got around to giving 'em a little post-love --- gotta hide that weird G9 colorcast.