Well on my first run down on skis, that was way too much for me.
I had rode the new skis a few times, but never in powder. I somersaulted twice before I even made it down the first slope, but I did get the opportunity to test the release on both bindings in the process.
Just as I was starting to get the hang of things, the powder ended and we were in a crowded, narrow, gully. Somehow I managed to get down with some sideslipping and only a few more falls. After that I decided I really needed to warm up on some blues before trying that again.
Mike and Brent were off who knows where for the rest of the day, while my buddy and I stuck to tamer slopes, picking through the powder where we could.
By the end of the day, I was starting to feel better on the skis, so we went back and went through that gate again, but this time I stayed high through the pow and managed to avoid the gully.
I really liked Alta. It was incredibly beautiful.