The worst part was...after like 20 minutes of trying to figure that fucking thing out...we ended up on a soul and knee crushing black mogul run anyway. In my defense though, my friend is complete and total moron when it comes to anything approaching critical thinking.
If I remember correctly Mt. Snow is a couple mountains with a ton of flats. So we were trying to find a way to the far side lodge to meet up with a buddy without skating too much. It turned into a debacle. Ya know how when you eat something like a cap or tab and going to the 7/11 turns into a life altering adventure? It was like that. Lmao.