‘I used to have trouble choking down the pills I have to take for controlling my cholesterol, but it’s a lot easier now that I wrap them in bacon.’ ~ Brad Simanek
You know the score. In one of Utah’s less vegan friendly style outings, friends, and strangers who became friends, again met up in the Uintas to score some summit bacon on Bald Mountain. This year, the festivities probably marked some people’s last ski/board day of the year. The snow is thin, and receding rapidly. However, as a present for late season dedication, the snow gods saw fit to drop some fresh on the mountains before we arrived.
We let the snow turn to soup while bacon fried in any of four or five fry pans. No matter. It’s only once every belly is full of bacon that movement from the summit is encouraged. 12 people summited, down one from last year. Pretty good considering winter was a fading memory for a lot of people by about March this year. Here’s the day in pictures.

Hammond weeded out nearly everyone by putting in a booter that was pretty steep for the last few feet. For my part, I got to practice one ‘partner arrest’ as Zach lost his footing and came sliding down. It’s a day of bacon, but eating it all isn’t the biggest challenge..

No matter their route of descent, everyone got to ski above some cliffs this year, due to the low snow coverage. Here, Kyle gets his chance. Good times!



















