
When I first moved back out west it was for college. One of the highlighting features of going to school in Utah was that I knew I would have the opportunity to ski a lot more than I ever had in the past. My freshman year I logged 120 days on the snow - never for work, always for play - it was my longest season ever. Throughout college I continued to tally every day I skied. Not so much anymore. It isn't about how many days I can get on the snow each season now - rather, it's more important to me that I have fun each and every day I'm out there; with my friends, all of us enjoying each other and the playground we live in.