Justin Olsen, a local photographer and friend called saying he had a zone he wanted to scout. Parker and I buddied up on an old snowmobile that ran like a champ. We charged up to the zone where we pulled on our splitboards and walked up the ridge.
This zone was it, there were lines stacked one on top of the other all the way around. I will be back sometime in the future with a tent where I will stay for days.
This is the chute we named "knuckle-dragger" We rode it and found it had surprisingly decent snow. That is until we got out on the apron, then it was crap. Absolute crap.