some strange force woke me at 6:30 sans alarm. I saw the pass was still closed, but it just seemed like they were going to open it (relatively little snowfall overnight, colder temps, closed previous day, and some serious highway plowing efforts at around dawn) so I left, and sure enough, cruised right on up.
Shit wasn't deep, but excellent otherwise, save the few instances of death wind crust taking control of a ski here and there. Some fun winds to be had, some sun and snow, empty for a couple of hours, but the crowds did come.