Kim Ross came along to the Upper Granite area. No complaining was heard from her.

“I am so stoked on being pumped!”

That pretty much sums up the mood for the last 3 days in Jackson.

Anton enjoying an early morning run down Teton Pass' Glory Bowl before the lifts were spinning.

I got the invite from Anton and Matt to head up and ski on Jacksons insane side country for 3 days. We left Aspen at 1 am on Sunday morning and pulled into the parking lot around 9 am. The tram line was huge with people anticipating the fresh 11 inches overnight. We hit up the gondola for a couple of inbounds laps.

The skiing wasn’t bad, but our curiosity got the better of us and out the gates we went…

Matt Layne finding a stash. They weren't hard to find.

I think we did one more inbounds run the rest of our time in Jackson. It was just too good out of the gates.

Anton Hucking his Meat to a rather soft landing.

We spent the whole day today testing out different Folsom customs skis. I highly recommend you do the same. As far as I’m concerned they make some of the best skis on the market, and despite the price tag, I think they last longer than most skis on the market.

Aspen is going to feel small tomorrow. The terrain out here is big. And the consequences of a mess up are uninviting. My legs are crushed at the moment. But it’s puking in Aspen, so I suppose we will have to ski tomorrow too. These really are 1st world problems.

I took a couple of pictures…. Enjoy.

Anton finding playful terrain as Matt Looks on.

Matt finding more things to jump off of.

More cliffs...More jumping.

Kim just out to enjoy the good snow. She found it in upper Granite.

Anton finding fresh snow in the trees leading up to a nice chute.

What Matt does Best...Find Pow.

There truly is enough for everyone out here. Come get some.... Oh wait...no I meant to say Jackson sucks.

Shlarve

The snow was really fast and carve-able, which meant it wasn't over the head blower, but it sure was a lot of fun to ski on.

What do you, know, Anton is in the air again.

Lick the Stamp and send it...Back to Aspen.

See you out there tomorrow.