The 11/12 season pretty much sucked for most of us in the North America. With the lowest snowfall in recent memory, good days this year were few and far between. I can count on one hand the number of pow days I skied. I can count on several more hands the number of times I said to myself, "I hope there are no rocks under there." Yet I still managed to have fun on low snow pack and variable conditions. This edit takes place in Alta, UT and it's through the eyes of a lifty. This is me trying to make something from nothing.