I spent a week in snowbird where it snowed 2-4 feet every day. One day, I woke up to a closed access road, restricted lodge exit privleges, and only Wilbere lift running. I got out of the lodge and spent 2 hours skiing tits deep powder that was so light and bottomless that I can't even begin to describe it with 3 patrollers and 5 other people who got out of the lodge. It was the best day of my life, and if I could go back to one point in time for a "Groundhog Day" type of thing, that would be the day. Photos from that trip, though not on that day:
Me:
My dad:
Those are rather large, if you'd like to click on them and see the amount of snow you didn't ski in greater detail.