I subscribe to the old adage “stop and smell the roses”. And fortunately, there are a few things in life that, for better or for worse, force us to follow that advice. One of those things is a slow chairlift—especially one in an area without cell service.
This season, Meaghann took the leap that many of us have only dreamed about. She dedicated her winter to the highest-order of powder-chasing, bought a camper, and is setting up slope-side basecamps at the base of whichever resort she damn-well pleases.