"The snowcats deliver you, with startling speed, to untracked chutes, bowls,
meadows, clear-cuts, glades and groves; the spacing of the trees in
this neck of the woods seems to have been ordained for the sole purpose
of ripping comfortable but proprietary turns in the pow."
The
next morning, you will likely be . . . drooling on the tips of your
skis, jockeying for position atop a shimmering pitch through an
old-growth cedar stand.
– "Top 10 Hippest Hotels" February 2004, Nick Paumgarten
