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Skiing's Unique Resorts - The Top Five
BY Christopher Steiner

Not so many years ago, the ski resort industry was largely comprised of independent mountains owned by all manners of people. Skiers were guaranteed disparate experiences from mountain to mountain because every owner had a different budget and a different idea of what makes for a good ski resort. Each mountain was like somebody else's house. But some of that variation that we've come to expect in skiing has vanished. No two mountains will ever be exactly the same, of course, but the things that distinguish them as different continue to erode. Even cafeteria food, which has certainly improved across the whole industry during the last decade, has coalesced around certain items and cuisine.

Ski resorts are businesses. Bad businesses, in many cases. But just as the building giants Pulte and Toll Brothers figured out how to manufacturer 4,000 square-feet of profitable exurban perfection, a kind of template has emerged to engineer and operate a profitable mountain. As that formula has spread, the skiing experience, from lifts to food to dining to lodging has become narrower, more homogenous. Many travel writers these days croon about unique experiences, about seeking trips with terroir all their own. Ski travel, however, has diverged from the path of Rick Steves, and followed a path more similar to that of Disney World. Vail, in fact, hired its new director of summer operations from Disney.

There are sound business reasons for these kinds of moves. Parks like Disney learned long ago how to leverage their operations for optimal returns. Ski resorts thought they figured it out with real estate in the early 2000s, but that proved to be something of a one-time trick: a condo can only be sold by a developer once, and vacation properties don't weather downturns well. Squeezing profit from actual mountain operations is necessary for any mountain that wants to thrive, grow and, perhaps, buy other mountains. Something that one particular company, Vail Resorts, has done with aplomb during the last five years.

Uniqueness, by its very definition, is a hard thing to quantify. That's why we don't include it as an input for our Perfect Resort Finder, where users can create their own resort rankings.

But singular experiences still exist in skiing. Finding them takes more work, unless you know exactly where to go. The crew at ZRankings does know where to go and we've got a short list of utterly unique skiing experiences. These places don't necessarily have the best skiing, the best snow or the best anything (although several of them do), but all of them are unlike anything else, anywhere—and all of them should be considered pilgrimages very worthy of at least one trip. There's something for everybody on this list, even intermediates who may not be ready for the first spot on the list:

1. Silverton Mountain

Silverton offers unmatched terrain

The first time I skied Silverton, the parking lot intimidated me. Hard core people acting hard core: inspecting their avalanche equipment, duct-taping frayed seams, taking tools to skis, drinking gasoline. And then Jen Brill, who owns the place with her husband Aaron, got everybody together at one end of the lot in front of the only chair lift at Silverton. It was her safety speech. "There will likely be avalanches today. If you're in one and remain on your feet, try to ski out of it at a 45-degree angle."

At this point, I was worried that my friend and I had gone too far, that we'd finally attempted something that would end us, right there, in front of 100 other people. When reached the top of the lift and skied with our guide to a spot that held bottomless powder at a rather un-intimidating angle—the stuff of magazines—our nerves were fried. My friend took two turns and then, out of pure anxiety, biffed on his third turn and went down face first, packing snow into every orifice on his head.

After that, we got things under control. It became clear that my buddy and I were the best skiers in our group, despite the face-plant. Our edginess faded away and we had one of the best days of skiing I've experienced.

You don't have to be John Wayne on skis to enjoy Silverton, you merely have to be good enough that you're justifiably comfortable on any kind of in-bounds run at a place like Alta or Jackson Hole. Not necessarily Corbet's Couloir, but certainly the Alta Chutes (which are at Jackson, not Alta).

What's unique about Silverton? Everything. This is basically a backyard lift operation that runs up the gnarliest, most serrated range in the lower 48, paired with perhaps the finest guide and avalanche control operation in North America. It's utterly professional in every way that matters–the ones that keep you alive—and rough-hewn in all others. There is no permanent building. Skiers drink après beer in a giant yurt and rent their avalanche gear, if not self-equipped, from a station in the front of a school bus that's been jammed into the side of the mountain for more than a decade.

Skiers ride the single lift up and hike from there. Somtimes the hike is 20 vertical feet, sometimes it's 800. Doing the latter at an altitude of 12,500 feet isn't fun if you've just arrived the day before from the coasts or the Midwest—so it's best to arrive several days early, take some turns at Telluride or Purgatory and let your lungs adjust.

The best part of the winter, January through March, is guided-only skiing at Silverton. The daily lift ticket during this time is $139, one of the great bargains in skiing. A single drop from a helicopter can be added to any skier's lift ticket—if there is space—for an additional $159. It's an affordable way to experience heli-skiing without dropping $1,000 on a single day. And the terrain around Silverton is better than where most heli operations take you.

We don't include Silverton in our standard ski resort rankings. It simply can't be ranked with normal ski resorts who cater to all calibers of skiers, families and whatnot. Silverton is an experience all its own, unlike any other—and one that all serious skiers should pilgrimage to at least once.

2. Alyeska

Alyeska has a nice weirdness to it

Alaska has a weirdness all its own, and Alyeska certainly shares in this weirdness. Because of its northerly latitude, the lifts operate later in the day. In the spring, when conditions are going to corn in the Rockies, the snow at Alyeska is still cold and piling up. The chairs don't turn until 11 am and they run until 6 pm, and there's still plenty of light.

There's one hotel of consequence on the slopes: Hotel Alyeska. And there's one beer that everybody drinks: Alaskan Amber. If you don't like it, get a Heineken, go to the corner and say nothing. The nightlife at this resort is limited, but a few spots go off. It all has a frontier-ish kind of feel to it.

The ocean is often within sight of the slopes, as an inlet from the Gulf of Alaska makes it nearly to the bottom of the resort. This fact also means that, rather than a base lodge at 8,000 feet or higher, skiers get to sleep at sea level, which makes for solid nights of slumber from the start—and hikes and bootpacks that are far easier than those in Colorado, Utah or Wyoming.

If you make a trip here for five to seven days and don't get a big dump, you were rather unlucky. This is the only mainline resort whose snow totals compare with that of Alta: 514 inches of true snow per year, with 49.2% of months bringing more than 90 inches of snow.

A flight into Anchorage takes more time and a little more money than flying to Denver, Salt Lake or a similar destination, but skiers get sea-level oxygen and the chance to notch a trip to perhaps the hardest-to-get-to, and weirdest, state of them all. The drive from the Anchorage airport to Alyeska is an easy 45 minutes that runs parallel to a sea inlet packed with iceberg floes and the occasional whale sighting.

Go to Alyeska

3. Mount Bohemia

Mount Bohemia is the weirdest—and best—that the Midwest has to offer

Skiers from places other than the Midwest will probably never get to this place, just as skiers from anywhere but the Northeast will never get to ski Maine or New Hampshire. But those skiers who make it to Mount Bohemia will experience a place that's part Silverton Mountain, part Utah and part Northern Michigan.

Mount Bohemia is as unrefined as ski mountains come. The base area, like Silverton, is a group of yurts with very little for permanent infrastructure. There is no snowmaking, no grooming. But there is snow. Blessed by its geographical placement on the Keweenaw Peninsula, a sliver of land that juts into Lake Superior, lake effect weather brings this place Rocky-mountain style snow totals every year—273 inches a year—similar to that of Aspen.

On my first trip to the slopes at Mount Bohemia, I was met by a group of locals skiing telemark bindings on powder skis. In Michigan. It was bizarre. The head of ski patrol was an ER doctor who had left behind a job in New York City. Now he spent his winter days patrolling the backwoods and his summers chainsawing trees and glading slopes. Last year, the mountain, which, I must stress, is in Michigan, held an Avalanche 1 course. It sold out. This place will never be confused with Jackson Hole, but some of its locals could be dropped in either place and fit right in.

The Bohemia experts led me on a expedition that plied the wooded backside of the mountain over and over again. We almost always skied in fresh snow. The skiing off the back stops when you meet snow-bound road, on the other side of which there are houses. Skiers wait at the road, usually just a few minutes, for a shuttle bus that runs back to the base area and the lifts. The bus pickup also smacks of Silverton—as well as Utah's Powder Mountain, which employs a similar arrangement with its Powder Country Shuttle.

The hill has a respectable 900-foot vertical drop, which includes bands of cliffs and well-gladed tress off the backside, and open runs with pockets of trees and snowfields on the front. The scenery to the north and east is dominated by Lake Superior, the deepest, coldest and largest of the Great Lakes.

The closest place to find restaurants and civilization are the twin hamlets of Houghton and Hancock, the former being home to Michigan Technological University, where pickup hockey games can erupt in the middle of campus between classes. This is the true Northwoods, a distinct and small slice of America that, given the serendipitous chance, all people should visit.

4. Alta

Alta is known for snow, as it wants to be

Alta is hardly a secret. A seemingly large cross-section of skiers claims Alta as their favorite hill. The reasons for this number in the thousands, but many say they love the terrain and the uncorrupted quality of the place. Most people, however, don't know how to ski Alta properly. It's hard. Its routes take time to learn and skiing with a local is rather necessary to figure the place out. But that's what makes it unique. It's perhaps the only major ski resort whose lifts are placed with a heavy eye toward powder preservation. At Alta, traversing and side-stepping are required skills to get to the best terrain, the best snow.

Alta permits no snowboarders on its slopes, a fact that, depending on your outlook, is either cute and unique or horrible and fascist. I lean toward the former, but some ZRankings' contributors disagree. Although it's fair to say that most snowboarders would have difficulty negotiating many of the across-the-slope routes required to get to Alta's best stuff. Snowboards weren't built for Alta. Alta is for skiers.

The ski resort has brought needed updates and additions to its dining portfolio during the last decade. Alta still has a throwback feel, but some of its new lodges are tasteful mountain contemporary. It has also rearranged some of its lifts to relieve crowding issues on Saturdays, big snow events and during spring break weeks in March. Alta might not strike you as a place with Vail-style lift lines, but it can get unruly on some weekends with a metropolitan area of 1.1 million just 35 minutes away.

So ski the place on a weekday with a local and experience some of North America's best in-bounds lines and, without a doubt, the continent's best snow.

5. Mad River Glen

Mad River is hill for skiers in the East

Mad River Glen, Alta and Deer Valley are the only North American resorts that don't allow snowboarders on their slopes. But that's not why Mad River Glen made this list, nor is it why Alta is on this list. We're not picking on snowboarders. It just so happens that among the many quirks of both of these places are funny little regulations that bar single-boarders from gaining entrance (but monoski guys, all 12 of you, you're good to go). The charms and uniqueness of Mad River transcend this restriction.

The people at Mad River Glen call it 'a place where skiing is still a sport, not an industry.' That spirit ties in well with the thesis of this piece that you're reading now. Just acknowledging this fact on the homepage of the mountain's website indicates that the Glen is something of an outlier. A co-op actually owns the mountain, similar to those old-school organic food co-ops, or a CSA. People can buy in for $2,000. Owners get 15% off of their lift tickets and season passes—plus the satisfaction of sustaining the oldest major mountain in Vermont.

Mad River opened in 1948 when a single chair—single as in skiers ride up solo, one at a time—was strung to the top of General Stark Mountain. The solo chair tradition lives on as a single remains one of the four ski lifts—and the longest one–on the mountain. The single gains 2,000 feet of while traveling nearly a mile–plenty of alone time to contemplate your next big move or that novel you're writing.

The cooperative has spent $4 million during the last 10 years updating the place and preserving its bizarre little twists. Rather than replace the dilapidated old single chair that once ran on diesel fuel, the co-op chose to restore the chair and convert it to electricity, thus maintaining the most unique ski lift in North America.

Mad River Glen makes very little snow, so if it's a bad winter in New England, you'll know it. With good snow, however, like the winter of 2015, this may be the best skiing in the east.

A family atmosphere pervades the place, as it offers perks like cheap (for a ski resort) daycare for tots and a rather famous on-the-slope Easter egg hunt in the spring.

Disagree with our list—or want to nominate a different mountain? Tell us in the comments section below and we'll address it.

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Christopher Steiner is a best-selling author of two books and the founder of ZRankings.