I went on a solo snowboarding mission today, and it was beautiful and uncrowded. See?
I didnt have to share a chair with another soul, and there was like 3" of fresh snow from the night before.
However, I did get cut down by a rogue quarterpipe. Considering that whilst I was airborne, I had time to think "Hmmm, I'm a little too high, this could end poorly..." before my face landed upon said quarterpipe's deck, I must have gotten some impressive height. A slight black eye and various facial cuts ensued. Evidence:
And I guess that's it.