I drove to the best skiing spot in Pennsylvania last year right after our two-foot blizzard in February, and holy shit, it was a paradise. Blue Knob was 3,500 feet high, uplift-effect snow blowing non-stop, and almost all glade and regular trails open. All powder, almost like out West skiing. I was hitting trails with all powder and trees laced throughout. Holy shit, it was the best time I've ever had.
I pray to mother nature she gives us another opportunity to do that. It was paradise.