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WLM | explore WINTER SCIENCE by Air I have for many years tried to properly explain and categorize Western winter, and I am still at a loss for words. On one hand, it is America’s winter wonderland, our playground of snow sports, extreme cold, rough storms, and genuine risk from dangerous winter weather. On another hand, it can seem downright pleasant in Wyoming compared to lake effect winters near the Canadian border in New York, where I grew up. There is even a family from the Midwest in Alpine that enjoys coming to Wyoming to escape the miseries of winter. I have come to appreciate that the duality of characteristics makes winter incredibly varied in Wyoming, leaving something to see and explore every time the weather changes. It is no mystery that the higher the terrain, the more snow falls. This maxim holds true in the entire Mountain Time zone, sometimes with differentials of snow being as varied as summits receiving six times the snowfall as neighboring valleys. Our land use patterns derived of homesteading mean that, for the most part, our towns, homes, and cities are located in sheltered valleys, with occasional passes that offer forays into alpine scenery that become worlds apart from day-today life below. Where the difference in the summer may be a hot day merely becoming warm or slightly cool at altitude, winter presents a dichotomy where it can be the difference between a blizzard and chilly day, sometimes life and death. 34 Wyoming Lifestyle Magazine | Winter & Holiday 2016 By Garrett Fisher Images by Garrett Fisher The problem is, I would actually like to see this activity, up close and personal, and am too uncompelled to ascend thousands of feet by foot each time to do so. It is one thing to know that the mountains have received their first snowfall at a distance. It is another to actually stand in the snow in September (or midsummer in exceptional circumstances) and take it all in. The onset of winter, while autumn is in full force, has become my favorite time of year, largely because I can get close on a recurring basis with the airplane. Perpetually optimistic about temperature, I set off with a light coat, climb a few thousand feet, and cruise along whatever mountain range is the subject of my focus, snapping photographs of pronounced texture. In early season snowfalls, each rock and undulation of terrain is evident through light snowfall, as compared to midwinter and late spring, where snowpack is deeper and makes the appearance of the mountains smooth. Naturally, after a few hours of exposure to cold, flying with the door open for better photographs, my poor planning gets the best of me and its time to land in a hypothermic state.