I can’t remember when I’ve had a better two weeks of snowmobiling. I’m talking epic snow—the deep powder kind that makes you fall in love with winter.
During this two-week window, I’ve been able to log nine riding days, nearly 400 miles of deep powder ecstasy—several rides less than 40 miles long but where we fought for every foot of elevation climbed. I can’t even begin to count the number of times I had to roll my snowmobile out of its hole, where the mountain and snowpack won the battle.
Here are just a few of the photos I managed to capture during this period.