Platty may not have had a legitimate Powder Daize today based on their criteria of a foot or more the previous night, but rest assured, this was a Powder Daize to remember. A mere six inches had fallen overnight, but it fell atop thirty four inches from the previous five days. Kudos to Laszlo for opening today, judging by the modest crowd, probably at a loss.
We arrived a good forty-five minutes before opening. I booted up downstairs, then headed upstairs to ditch my day pack. The new cubbies and seasonal lockers immediately caught my eye. I also noticed the semicircular couch had been moved right in front of the fireplace. I plopped down there and chatted with the bartender as he stoked the fire.



I took advantage of the virtually zero competition for fresh tracks on the trails by floating down Northface once, then Plunge two, or three times. The trails skied as if half of the 40" fell overnight, not 6".

After reuniting with our group we spent the rest of the day skiing the copiious amounts of snow in the trees. Though there was tons of snow in the trees, there must not have been much, if any, base when the snow began to fall. Felt scrapping occasionally, and did suffer a few shallow gouges on the bases of my pow skis.




I did have one nervous moment, lost a ski exiting the woods onto a switchback, couldn't find the ski, finally looked across the switchback, I could just see the binding barely above the surface about 10 ft down the hill. White powder skis, what were they thinking?
One of my all time days at Platty, on the one hand I wish more people could've made it out to help Laz fund the mountain, but selfishly I didn't mind having fresh tracks all day long.