Without fresh snow in the Wasatch in over a week, and no new storms in sight, opportunities can still open up in the Wasatch to those willing to be patient to spread their wings. After keeping my wings tucked during the early winter waiting for snow, followed by more waiting for extreme avalanche conditions to stabilize, my mind was numb and I needed desperately to spread my wings. I could not take another day of ridge touring or meadow skipping in “safe zones” with minimal turns. Sure, there was the occasional shot, fun conversation, and nice view. However, I rationalized…
