It was March and we hadn’t gone snowboarding for the season yet. We both had a Wednesday off and decided, what the heck, let’s get out of LA and go snowboarding for the day. The slope was ours and it was an amazing day of snowboarding. After we were done for the day we went by the lake and at dinner and head home. Nothing unusual about this trip except that it was in the middle of the week and we literally planned it the night before. Going to Snow Summit during the week is way better than on weekends, because the slope was completely ours, nobody elses.