I thought we were through for the year, but it was such a nice day we headed to Okemo because it was a bit closer than where I would normally go. Only two words to describe it "tired and boring." Slush was the only way to describe the snow, and we couldn't find a trail that hadn't been groomed or had any slope to it. We were amused by what they call a black diamond trail. Speak of grade inflation. I had also heard great things, but after skiing there, I would call it all "Smokemo and mirrors!" In fairness the people were very nice.