The view from the attic of a three story A-frame in Mammoth Lakes. We stopped at the address we had typed into google maps. I spotted a spare tire sticking out of a huge wall of snow, the attached Jeep was buried. We stared up the wall of snow, the tip of the cabin barely visible. Someone had carved steps into the snow and we climbed up until we reached a narrow foot path between white walls, leading to the entrance of the cabin. We signed in and dropped off our bags. I climbed all the way to the attic, overlooking the living space through the open door on one side and a wall of snow through the window on the other.