A 3:45 wake up turned into a 4:25 call from Sam wondering where I was. I suck. Luckily the guys waited for me. The plan was to head up Nebo and ski the NW and the Champagne couloirs with Sam, Isaac, and Uncle Roman. I couldn't have asked for a better morning. The approach was beautiful, uneventful, and went pretty quick.
|Sam and Uncle Roman, the valley was spotted with sun all morning, nice.|
|Uncle Roman gaining the final ridge|
|Sam on the summit ridge|
|Uncle Roman on the final headwall|
|Summit Cokes. Real ones, not diet, weird.|