Snowboard season may still be a few months away, but if you’re anything like us, you’re already counting down the days until that first chairlift ride up the mountain. Since we can’t hit the slopes just yet, we’re spending these warmer months organizing the gear closet, reminiscing on our most epic days out last year, and reading all of the snow-related inspo we can find.

As we take inventory of our gear, we’re simultaneously building a wish list of all the new apparel and equipment to buy for the upcoming season. And for all the wish-list-makers out there, we have good news: the Burton Summer Sale is has just started and there are markdowns across all of the brand’s categories, including jackets and bibs, bindings, boards, boots, and more. This means you can knock a few things off your list right now — no need to wait until October to start shopping for new snowboarding gear. Keep reading to find our favorites from the sale, or head straight to Burton and see for yourself.

Burton Family Tree 3D Deep Daze Flat Top Snowboard

One of our favorite snowboards for 2025, this is an ideal choice for powderhounds that are always the first ones down the mountain after a big storm. The board provides constant energy and float, and was much more versatile on the mountain than we expected it to be. But the real reason it stands out is its innovative channel technology. The unique 3D base wowed our testers, with one of them claiming that the 3D Deep Daze “pumped, bounced, and buttered through powder like a peyote-popping porpoise on a vision quest.”

Burton [ak] Hover GORE‑TEX 3L Stretch Jacket

GORE-TEX isn’t the only waterproof tech on the mountain, but it has certainly become the go-to for boarders who are keen on staying dry all day long. The Hover jacket is a light, packable, waterproof shell made for conquering the backcountry. It stows small when you’re following the skin track up the hill and keeps the conditions at bay on the way back down.

Anon M4S Goggles (Toric) + Bonus Lens + MFI® Face Mask

This bundle has everything you need to protect your eyes and face on the mountain. The M4S goggles use cylindrical lenses for a wide field of view and come with a bonus lens you can swap out on the go thanks to Anon’s Magna-Tech magnetic lens interface. The bundle also includes a magnetic face mask to keep you warm on the coldest days. The M4S frames are designed for folks with medium-sized faces and  come with a microfiber goggle bag to keep them protected when you’re not wearing them.

Burton [ak] Kalausi GORE-TEX C-KNIT 3L Bib Pants

If you’re a splitboarder that needs their pants to be equal parts stormproof and breathable, the Kalausi bib pants are a treat. The three-layer GORE-TEX material is fully waterproof while still allowing for hot air to move away from your skin on tough climbs. Once you reach the summit and prepare to turn back down the hill, the impenetrable outer membrane will keep you completely dry and comfortable.

Burton Futuretrust Insulator Vest

When the cold really starts to hit, your mid-layers make all the difference. The Futuretrust Insulator Vest, one of Burton’s many gender-neutral offerings, is a low-bulk option that packs a huge punch warmth-wise. A lightweight Pertex shell is paired with 200g ThermacoreEco fill to keep you warm without making you feel like a marshmallow. Bonus points for the zippered side vents that let your torso breathe when you work up a sweat.

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*these posts are coming straight from trail, I apologize in advance for typos!*

Location: High Sierra
Start: Red’s Meadow Junction – 907.9
End: Rush Creek – 928.1
Miles: 20.2
Ascent: 4408 | Descent: 2003
Sleep: Tent

Today felt like a big day! We both slept good and woke up around 5am. The wind had continued through the night and it was chilly when we were packing up. Getting moving helped to warm us up, and we were on trail around 6:30am. We had a short and easy hike to Red’s Meadow Resort which was closed. I’m learning that “resorts” around here are basically just shacks with a small store. Truffles and I talked about how crazy it is that people would pay to stay in places like that when they could just camp for basically nothing.

We saw lots of other hikers at the campground for the resort. We hadn’t stayed there last night because we weren’t sure if we’d have to pay or not. We did pass the hot spring just beside the campground and debated getting in, but ultimately decided to keep moving because we didn’t want to have to take our clothes off in the cold.

We had camped near the junction and this morning hiked along the alternate route. The actual PCT is technically closed in this stretch because of a bridge being out over the Middle Fork San Joaquin River. The alternate route was lovely and took us past multiple closed backcountry campgrounds, including Red’s Meadow.

We walked past numerous pit toilets in the morning, but I didn’t feel the need to go. Once we got further up the trail away from the campground, I suddenly desperately needed to go. I decided to run back towards the pit toilets, only to discover the 2 that I tired were locked. I didn’t have much time until the inevitable and scurried off into the woods to dig a cat hole. It felt like a dramatic and awful way to start the morning. Truffles had said he didn’t want to wait for me to run back to the campground, so he kept hiking. After I finished my business I wasn’t sure when I would catch up to him.

The trail at least was pretty and I enjoyed the green ferns and grasses around Sotcher Lake. It was still cold and windy and I could hear the wind whistling through the pine trees overhead and I hiked. The alternate was mostly flat and made for easy hiking, especially in the morning.

I caught up to Truffles where he was waiting for me at one of the campground we hiked through. We both said we were feeling tired and slow and neither of us hiked that fast today. We eventually connected back into the PCT and got to see the damaged bridge. The river looked so low, it was hard to imagine it rising enough to wash away part of the bridge. From there the trail began to climb and we slowly put one foot in front of the other.

We hiked along the river for a while before climbing up towards Agnew Meadows. We meandered along the switchbacks, both still moving slow. We’ve carried more food out from town before, but my pack felt very heavy and I couldn’t get it to sit comfortably. My hip belt was digging into my hip bones and my shoulder straps were making my shoulders ache. I found myself looking for rocks to lean up again just so I could get a break from the full weight of my pack. Maybe it was having so many days off and my body is rebelling. Whatever the reason, I felt like I was struggling all day.

A highlight of the day came around Agnew meadow just before the campground junction. I saw 2 coyotes out in the field! They appeared to be eating something, and one head my approach and darted closer to the trail. It go within 20 feet of me and sat down to watch me. Truffles came up behind me and got to see it too, it seemed completely unbothered by us and was content to just watch us walk by.

The rest of the day was all uphill. We passed a couple more pit tokens before starting more long switch backs. These got us up to elevation quickly and we walked for several miles along a flatish open meadow with dramatic views of snow covered peaks all around us. We stopped for lunch during this stretch around noon and it was easily one of the prettiest lunch spots so far on trail. The only downside was the wind which continued blowing and made for a chilly lunch stop.

We started hiking again around 1pm with only 8 miles left in the day. The open meadow gave way to more pine trees before those too fell away and we were hiking over exposed rock. We kept climbing and were rewarded with views of Thousand Island Lake. The trail took us closer to the lake where we got even better views before continuing uphill.

At the top of Island Pass we got to go downhill for a bit before starting to climb up towards Donohue Pass. We weren’t planning on going all the way to the pass, but wanted to camp just a couple of miles before it. We passed so many day hikers and backpackers in the later half of the day, we were worried our desired campsite would already be full. We crossed Rush Creek and saw a beautiful campsite and decided to call it early. We stopped just a mile shy of where we had planned to go, but I was exhausted and happy to be done.

While we were setting up several other hikers arrived at the campsite. I’m glad we got here when we did because we got a sweet spot! We set up the tent and made dinner. It was 50 degrees when we arrived and the wind just made it feel extra cold while we were eating. We got into the tent around 6:30pm just because it was so chilly and we wanted to get warm in our bags. We’re planning to do 24 miles tomorrow to get out of the “no camping zone” in a section of Yosemite. When we cross Donohue Pass tomorrow morning we’ll officially be in Yosemite!

Location: High Sierra
Start: Rush Creek – 928.1
End: Tentsite – 952.2
Miles: 24.1
Ascent: 2480 | Descent: 3768
Sleep: Tent

Today was a big day and I’m super proud of us for pushing through! We did just over 24 miles to get through the “no camping zone” in Yosemite. This morning I was worried we wouldn’t make it since we were planning to stop at Toulumne Meadows store, but we stayed there 2 hours and still managed to make it to our desired campsite for the night!

The day started off frigid, Truffles’ thermometer said it was 30 degrees in the tent when we woke up. It was hard to get going in the cold, and we both left camp on our mid layers and rain pants. I thought the climb right off the bat would warm us up, but the cold wind kept me chilled to the bone. The scenery was so pretty this morning with minimal snow and lots of flowing water. There was a decent amount of ice on the trail wherever there was water. It really was cold!

We climbed up Donohue pass without any issues. There was maybe a tenth of a mile section of trail that had snow on it, but otherwise it was smooth sailing and easy trail. We got up and over the pass and were only a little disappointed there wasn’t a big sign to announce our entry into Yosemite. We passed a handful of other hikers on the descent, one of whom was Jenni, my friend from high school.

The descent was several miles long but thankfully went by quickly. It was steep in sections, especially along the areas with the narrow stone stairs. The views were pretty looking down towards the river and into the meadow far below. It didn’t take long for us to reach that meadow, though, and from there it was easy cruising.

We were very motivated to get to the grill, so we tried to fly along the flat land. We followed the river the majority of the time and it was beautiful! It was super clear and blue in places and we could see fish swimming around. We started passing day hikers and other folks out for backpacking trips. It’s weird seeing other people since we’ve only been seeing a handful of other hikers each day.

We tried to minimize our breaks in order to get to the store. I could feel my energy starting to wane but kept pressing forward with images of Dr. Pepper and hamburgers dancing in my head. Finally we made it to the road where it was a short walk down to the store. Thank goodness the grill was open today despite it being Sunday!

We each ordered two double cheeseburgers a piece and went to charge our battery banks and look through the store. We figured out that we have enough food to get us to Kennedy Meadows North, so all we bought were drinks to go with our lunch and post cards to mail home. We picked up our food and went to eat on the picnic tables outside along with Scout Master.

We hadn’t seen Scout Master since around Forester, so it was nice to catch up with him. He got wilderness permits to go off trail in the park for the next few days, so hopefully we’ll run into him again once he’s done gallivanting around. Since we took so many days off in Tahoe we haven’t recognized many of the people we’ve been hiking around so it was nice to have lunch with a familiar face.

Scout Master went on his way after finishing his meal, but as he left Jenni walked up. She came to sit with us and we spent more time catching up and leaning about what the other has been doing since high school. Another familiar face staggered up, Mock! We hadn’t seen him since Mike’s Place early on in the desert, so we were shocked to run into him. It was so good to chat with him about his hike so far and hear about his recent mini backpacking trip he went on with his brother in Yosemite.

Around 3pm Truffles and I decided we needed to pack up and get on the trail. We bid farewell to our friends and set off. The trial followed the road for a little bit and then turned into a wide open gravel trail on the way to Soda Springs. It made for easy walking and it was beautiful to walk through the famous Toulumne Meadows. We saw deer in the meadow and enjoyed reading the informational signs scattered about.

We made it to Soda Springs where I was delighted to find little spring house. The water was bubbling up out of the earth and we filtered a little to give it a try. It was very metallic tasting and carbonated which made for a strange mix. Neither of us were crazy about the taste so we dumped the bag and kept hiking. The trail was again super flat, gentle, and smooth and we were able to boogie on down the trail. We continued seeing other people, but the further away we got from the road the less and less we saw.

We hiked over multiple bridges and alongside the river and over rocks in the afternoon. It was flat and easy until we had a sharp downhill towards Tuolumne Falls. There were lots of stairs that took us down closer to the falls and we had plenty of opportunities to pause and admire the mighty falls and the rainbows shimmering in the afternoon light.

Once we were at the base of the falls the trail began to climb again. We only had a few more miles to the campsite but we were tired and didn’t want to go uphill. Our water was also dwindling so I tried to sip sparingly. About 2 miles from the campsite we passed a creek and decided to go ahead and filter water for the night. FarOut made it seem like the campsite was dry, but there were conflicting comments. We didn’t want to risk it so we filled up what we’d need for the night and morning and then set off.

The last few miles felt hard because they were uphill and I was tired. There were also insufferable mosquitoes that made it impossible to stop, otherwise we’d be swarmed. We kept moving (very slowly) and finally got to the campsite. The mosquitos were so bad while we were setting up the tent that we chose to eat inside the safety of the tent. We had packed out a burger from the store and split it for dinner. I also made Ramen and and ate it as it started to sprinkle.

The rain was short lived and we were able to set up our sleeping stuff once we were finished eating. It sleeted for a bit but thankfully it’s not nearly as cold as last night since it’s not windy. We are both beat so I know we’ll rest well!

Location: High Sierra
Start: Tentsite – 952.2
End: Tentsite – 974.0
Miles: 21.8
Ascent: 4209 | Descent: 5337
Sleep: Tent

I feel like I’ve been starting every journal recently with “what a big day” and today is no different. Truffles and I are constantly cranking out over 20 mile days and it feels good to be exhausted when we get to camp. I spent a lot of time today contemplating if I could do more miles, but I feel pretty spent when we get to camp. I wonder if that’s partially mental, though, because I know where we’re going to camp at each night and can say “I have to do X amount of miles today”. If we were going further, would I feel better throughout the day knowing “we’re doing 30 miles today” because I’d be mentally prepared? I’m not sure but when the terrain flattens out more I think we’re start pulling even bigger days.

Today was a big day, though, just looking at the elevation! Lots of up and lots of down. The day started off with a gentle climb and descent into a large meadow. We walked through several meadows throughout the day. It was overcast and cloudy when we got up, and the meadow breeze and lack of sunshine made for a chilly start.

The meadow turned into pine forest and we kept cruising right along. There were several stream crossings this morning but we were able to rock hop across them without getting our feet wet. We went down a steep descent before crossing a creek and beginning the climb up towards Miller Lake.

On the elevation profile it looked short and steep, but it felt very long and drawn out while in the midst of it! There were countless switchbacks that kept us climbing up and up. We were hiking through pine trees and I could see pockets of blue sky peaking through the needles as we got closer to the top.

As we neared the top we ran into Turkey and Poppins who we hadn’t seen since leaving KMS. They are a middle ages German couple and are so friendly, we stopped to talk with them for a while and told them all about our tramily’s disbanding due to injuries. We wished them well and continued on our way to the lake.

Reaching Miller Lake was great because it meant that the first climb of the day was done. We stopped to filter water and take in the view. When the wind wasn’t blowing, the water was glassy calm. I watched water bugs dance across the placid surface as I filtered water. When the wind picked up, small choppy waves appeared on the lake’s surface. I could have sat in the sun by the water for hours were it not for the mosquitoes attacking us. We tried to get moving again quickly just to escape the onslaught.

After the lake we had another steep descent. I like the cardio break in a descent but these steep downhill grinds have me moving slow for my knee’s sake. Eventually we made it down to the bottom and shin got to walk through a meadow along a river. We decided to take lunch before the big climb and stopped by Wilson Creek. The mosquitoes were again out in full force and we were constantly swatting them away. Thankfully the bug spray helped keep them off my exposed skin, but their swarms were still annoying flying around my head while trying to eat.

After lunch we had to climb Benson Pass. It was only 3 miles to the top, but there were steep sections and more stream crossings. Some areas had even been flooded so it was challenging to find the trail since it appeared to have washed away. Despite all this, the first 2 miles went by rather quickly and painlessly. The last mile, though, was tough.

All day the weather had been cool and cloudy, but after lunch the skies turned dark. We could embrace thunder rumbling in the distance and had to decided if we thought we could get up and over before the storm broke. We decided to hustle the last mile and the clouds continued to darken. We huffed and puffed the whole way up but kept moving and finally crested the pass. We could see down to the meadow below us and knew we needed to keep moving.

We never saw any lightning, but there was plenty of thunder as we hurried through the meadow at 10,000 feet. Once across we began to descend, we were thankful to be going lower in elevation should the storm hit. It started to sleet on us as we hiked down, but thankfully it didn’t hinder our progress.

We hiked down as quickly as we could in case the weather got worse. All it did was sleet on us a little on and off for a couple of hours, but the temperature did drop significantly. It had been in the low 60s all day, but as we were coming down from elevation it dropped to 44 according to Truffles’ thermometer. We passed Smedberg Lake and had one final short uphill before the junction to take us down towards Benson Lake. The final uphill was steep and had my legs aching, but once we got to the top we put our rain jackets on to avoid the increasing sleet/rain mixture and began heading downhill.

We had about 3 miles left in the day but I felt pretty gassed at this point. The downhill was steep and rocky on top of being slick, so I was moving slowly. It felt like it took forever to cover the last few miles. Finally we made it down to the bottom, only to have to cross multiple creeks and streams. Of course the final crossing couldn’t be managed by rock hoping it a log walk, so we had to wade through. Thankfully the water was only about calf high, but I hated to get my shoes went right before camp especially since they likely won’t dry out in the damp weather overnight.

We filled up our dirty water bags at the creek and began walking towards what we thought would be a dry campsite. The first campsites we came to were very swampy, so we continued on and found a wonderful spot tucked away near some trees. The only downside was the swarms of mosquitoes buzzing about. We put the tent up and quickly and we could and dove into safety. This has become the new norm at camp unfortunately since the bugs have been so bad. We tried to minimize the need to leave the tent or even open the big net doors. We ate dinner in the tent and then set up to get ready for bed. We’ve earned a good night’s rest, hopefully I won’t dream of mosquitoes!