Salt Lake City offers an embarrassment of riches for the avid
skier. No less than ten major ski areas lie within an hour's drive of the airport,
which leads to something of a dilemma. The majority of time-challenged alpine
enthusiasts will run out of vacation long before they run out of options.
Fortunately, the Utah Interconnect Tour offers a guided service that allows
those with ambition and the proper conditioning the chance to cover plenty
of ground quickly. Using a combination of lift-serviced and backcountry routes,
participants touch down, albeit briefly, at five of Utah's premier ski resorts
in a single seven-hour day. The secret is traveling as the crow flies, assuming
the crow rides the occasional chairlift. Here's the chronology:
9 a.m. Today's tour group congregates at the
base of Park City Mountain Resort, which serves as both the initial and final
destination of the day's activities. Seven skiers join the two guides, Deb
and Rod. We sign waivers acknowledging that we'll be confronting a number
of risks, dangers and hazards in the backcountry, which might lead to personal
injury or death. We're assigned avalanche beacons, which will emit a signal
should any of us have the misfortune of ending up on the wrong side of a snow
slide. Fears are allayed by Rod, who tells us that in 14 years as a guide,
he's never had a client buried in the snow. Reasonably reassured, we head
to the lift.
9:45 a.m. It takes a series of four chairlifts
to ascend from the bottom of the Park City resort to the summit. Deb, who's
been guiding Interconnect tours for a decade, is also the owner of a local
bed and breakfast, as well as a serious triathlete three times a finisher
at the Hawaiian Ironman and one of the most successful triathletes in the
local area. Attempting to keep up with her pace on the climbs and traverses
to come will be a fruitless task. Like the richest sheik in Saudi Arabia or
the smartest guy at Harvard, being one of the premiere athletes in a fitness
mecca like Park City is a major statement.
a.m. After ten minutes of side-stepping farther up the hill from the summit
chairlift, we exit the area boundary, and head down the back side of the mountain.
Ducking under the out-of-bounds rope brings back memories of off-piste exploits
of years gone by, but this time there's no need for furtive backward glances
for oncoming ski patrol. We take a short series of fresh turns through a lovely
glade of aspens. There are about four inches of fresh powder over a windblown
crust that Rod deems "supportable," a word we'll hear over and over again
as he searches for the best and safest routes through the backcountry. The
weather, which had been blowy and snowy until this point, begins to clear
as we congregate on a little-used snowmobile track beneath the tree glade.
The guides wear telemark skis, which leave the heel free and allow for ease
of movement on the flats. They break trail for the guests, the majority of
whom are encumbered by traditional alpine gear, locked down at both heel and
toe, making any movement other than directly downhill an ungainly proposition.
10:50 a.m. We embark on a series of mellow single-track
descents through the woods. Starting at thirty-second intervals, our obligation
is to follow the trail over each crest and ridge, keeping enough momentum
to reach the next downslope. It's an experience to savor, rushing headlong
through the timber, noiseless and serene, save for the hissing of skis on
11:20 a.m. We descend into Big Cottonwood Canyon,
take off our skis to cross the highway, and walk through the parking lot at
the Solitude Mountain Resort. It's a noteworthy achievement we've covered
the ground under our own power in just slightly more time than it would have
taken to drive to the resort via interstate highway. Rod, who's been in regular
radio contact with the ski patrols at Park City, Solitude and Alta, determines
that we'll have to skip the Brighton resort if we're to make it to the next
canyon before the weather worsens again. Before lunch at the day lodge, we
crank a couple of hard lift-serviced runs through the steeps at Solitude,
and the speed, pitch and mogul fields are just what the doctor ordered. The
quietude of the forest behind us was unique and delightful in its own way,
but most of us have been chafing to send ourselves down a slippery slope,
knowing a chairlift would quickly return us to where we began.
12:45 p.m. The day has once again turned blazing,
and sunscreen, sunglasses and baseball caps are all popular choices as we
exit the cafeteria. But in the space of the two lift rides it takes to reach
the Solitude summit, it socks in again, and the snow begins falling in earnest.
1:15 p.m. We begin traversing the "Highway to
Heaven," the main backcountry link between Big Cottonwood and Little Cottonwood
canyons. It's the only time all day the mood turns pensive; a Solitude ski
patrolman supervises our traverse across a gorgeous snowfield known as Twin
Lakes Pass. We allow plenty of spacing as we navigate the unbroken powder
field, which seems to cant at least 35 degrees; the idea being to minimize
danger to the entire group should the snow release down the hill. We reconvene
in a stand of trees after the ten-minute crossing, only to remove our skis,
and begin hiking up a diabolical little rise known as Patsy Marleys.
1:35 p.m. You won't find a longer twenty minutes
outside of a root canal or a Pauly Shore movie, but we make our way, huffing
and puffing with skis over shoulder, to the top of Patsy Marley's. We're rewarded,
once again in renewed sunlight, with an ethereal fresh powder run through
snow-covered evergreens. It's only 15 or 20 turns, but the rolling, pristine
powder field is knee deep, and the moment of ecstasy easily makes up for the
hardship of the climb.
2:50 p.m. We make our way into the legendary
alpine resort known as Alta, and board a chairlift for one final descent.
The group has decided against pushing on to Snowbird, the glitzy resort adjacent
to Alta, and instead takes one final powder plunge on a little-traveled slope
that terminates well south of the resort base. The pickup van, which has been
in constant radio contact with our trip leaders, will be there to meet us,
and as Deb opines, "Why ruin such a beautiful day in the wilderness by riding
a tram with a hundred other people?"
3:40 p.m. Our last run is probably the best
a steeply pitched descent through stands of trees, making new tracks
in almost a foot of fresh snow resting lightly on a delicate crust of windblown
hardpack. We whoop and holler with delight, squeezing final turns in the pristine
powder as we make our way to the highway below.
The Utah Interconnect is definitely not the ideal for those who want to rack
up major vertical yardage. Helicopter, powder cat, or simple lift-serviced
skiing is the better choice for folks whose ultimate desire is to turn and
burn down the hill. The Interconnect is an immensely rewarding experience
for those who can appreciate it, however. It's peaceful, lovely, scenic and
serene. For those who appreciate a challenge, it's a day well spent. It's
plenty of work, and plenty of fun besides.
If you go
Current price $250 a person including lunch, resort lift access and transportation back.
Phone number 801-534-1907
Our tours meets at 8:15am and lasts about 8 hours. The Deer Valley Resort departures go out on Mon, Wed, Fri and Sun. They leave from Deer Valley Resort, travel through Park City Mountain Resort, Brighton, Solitude, Alta and end at Snowbird, our transportation gets you back to Deer Valley by about 5:30pm. The Snowbird departures go out on Tues, Thurs and Sat. They leave from Snowbird, go through Snowbird, Alta, Solitude and Brighton and wrap back around through Alta ending at Snowbird.