
Having spent most of my life skiing the classics in Utah, Wyoming and Montana, I found Ski Cooper to be the smallest resort I'd ever visited. Quite flat with just a few lifts, the Coop doesn't demand that much to get to the bottom. Still, skiing a small, family area was a nice break from the mayhem and mega-resorts of Summit County. Making it that much better was three inches of fresh powder and a beautiful, sun-shiny day. Traveling by thumb and vagrancy was starting to take its toll on my psyche. I felt myself getting further and further from what society considers "normal." Skiing the Coop helped me remember who I was.