In 2009, the Pittsburgh Steelers beat the Arizona Cardinals in the superbowl, winning their 6th title. That fateful sunday was the first time I went skiing, barely able to stay up on the bunny hills. I instantly fell in love, and the next monday my mom let me skip school to spend the whole day at our local mountain, Ski Roundtop. Throughout the day, I worked my way from a beginner to being able to make it down every trail but the hardest one (http://www.skiroundtop.com/lifts-trails). In the next few years, I spent my nights after school learning all the secrets of the mountain, wanting more. Finally, my parents decided something had to change.
On my first trip skiing anywhere besides Ski Roundtop and the nearby Seven Springs in Pittsburg, I had the pleasure to travel out to Salt Lake City, Utah, to visit Powder Mountain. It is a small resort, known mostly by the locals. My grandfather grew up loving the mountain, and highly recommended it for us to take a trip to. My first time waking up in our condo at the top of the mountain, I was blown away (https://www.powdermountain.com/groups-and-weddings/lodging). The “mountains” i had skied on before had done nothing to compare me for the jagged peaks that towered above the tree line and the clouds.
Powder Mountain is a particularly unusual resort because it starts at the top. That is, the lodges are at the top, and you ski down the mountain first, then ride the lifts to get back up. The mountain is named accurately, as there are miles and miles of terrain and hardly any people to ski it. A common tagline of the resort is having “nonexistent liftlines” and I am happy to say I agree. One of the best parts of the resort in my memory was the vast amount of backcountry, or ungroomed, terrain they had available for beginners. At most western resorts, the newer skiers stay towards the groomed trails, and the experts are rewarded with the unmarked powder stashes. Here though, there are flat open bowls and gentle glades My trip to Powder Mountain was my first and one of my only experiences of a true “powder day”. Even as a young 9 year old, I was weaving in and out of trees, slowly becoming more comfortable at forging my own path to the bottom.
Filled with a unique culture and vibe, Powder Mountain has feeling of its own small community. The nearby town of Eden gave me the sense of the Wild West. I wouldn’t have been surprised if a cowboy had come riding down mainstreet (https://www.timbermine.com/). Everyone seemed to like each other, and you got the idea that all the guests loved to ski there. At one point, the Paradise Express lift comes so close to a snowy cliff that there is a sign stating “Please do not jump off the lift”. I remember thinking that was the weirdest and funniest thing as a kid. Who would ever want to do something stupid like jump off a ski lift? Sadly, my naive attitude about skiing, and life, has changed, as I now regret tons of dumb stuff i’ve done on the ski slopes, but those are stories for another day. Powder Mountain will forever stay in my memory as my first ‘real’ ski resort, and I can’t wait to one day return.
Groomed Terrain: 3/5
Backcountry Terrain: 5/5
Crowds: 5/5
Accessibility: 4/5
Resort Amenities: 3/5
Ticket Value: 3.5/5
Panorama: 4.5/5
Final Rating: 4.0/5 – “A local’s paradise”