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So Vail got completely pounded with an epic forty inch storm. Yes. Four. Zero. Inches.
It might have been more. I don’t know. I just stopped counting. I did manage to catch the first chair (okay, it was the fifteenth chair) on a couple of the mornings. It’s a pretty rad feeling when you turn around at 8:30 and just see a swarm of people kicking themselves for taking the time to eat breakfast or sleep in.
I introduced Coco to “first tracks” on Deep Monday. At this point, about thirty inches had blanketed the mountain and I herded her straight to the Back Bowls. For me, it was thigh deep, but shortie Coco got in some waist high turns.
Check out the Day 1 video above.