My friend Tim returned from a week of cat-skiing in Park City, UT last week and told me he was up to his arse in snow. He had the pictures to prove it. Now I know the feeling. We had 12 inches of new snow last night, albeit a wet, heavy, skiing in wet cement kind of snow. It was rough going between the thick snow, the continued flurries, and the incredibly flat light, but, hey, it was a whole lot better than a day at work. Tomorrow we’ll go over to Grand Targhee on the other side of the Tetons. The base there is about 1,000 feet higher so I’m hoping the snow will be a little fluffier (and easier to work with).