I went out solo on Sunday figuring I just needed to turn some laps and get in shape, but the conditions turned out to be fantastic with light waist deep snow like I remember from my Alta days blowing over my head at all times. A couple of pillow lines with cold deep faceshots really rounds out a weekend. Things were breaking loose down low, but the snow was so light and un-bonded as to not really be a concern. Hopefully more soon, Wilson is even talking about getting back out there now that his toes seem to have heeled.
