Can the Indy Pass Save Skiing from the Ikon and Epic Pass Hordes?
Everybody鈥檚 buzzing about this affordable passport to smaller, often overlooked ski resorts around the U.S. Its owners think their rapidly growing business could be the antidote to the ski industry鈥檚 endless consolidation.
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is stoked.
He鈥檚 almost always stoked鈥攈e even signs his emails 鈥淪tay stoked, Doug.鈥 But today he is especially stoked, because we鈥檙e skiing a foot of freshly fallen snow at one of his favorite resorts, Utah鈥檚 Powder Mountain. I follow Fish through a line of evergreens onto a wide-open, nearly untracked slope, making effortless turns all the way down.
鈥淏est run of the year!鈥 he says at the bottom, giddy and out of breath. The other two in our foursome agree: Kevin Mitchell, the general manager of Powder Mountain, and a guy named Erik who has tagged along. Apparently, he鈥檚 some sort of tech entrepreneur. 鈥淭hat was like heli-skiing!鈥 Erik exclaims as we wait for a shuttle to drive us back up the mountain.
At the top, Mitchell peels off and heads back to work. Erik also vanishes, leaving me with Fish. 鈥淎nother lap?鈥 he asks. Obviously. We鈥檙e supposed to be doing an interview, but that would kill the stoke. Later I鈥檒l learn why Fish has millions of reasons to be stoked today, but for now there鈥檚 pow to be shredded.
Doug Fish is 67, with a wavy-gravy mane of white hair and a matching beard. A long-time ski-industry marketing guy, he鈥檚 also the founder of something called the Indy Pass, an unconventional alliance of small, independent resorts that has unexpectedly become the hottest ticket in skiing.
The Indy Pass entitles holders to ski two days at each of more than 180 smaller resorts. Launched in 2019, the pass initially cost $199 for adults and $99 for kids. A family of four could ski all season for less than the cost of a single Epic or Ikon Pass, the 鈥渕egapasses鈥 offered by Vail Resorts and Alterra Mountain Company, respectively, the two corporate giants that dominate the ski-resort industry. 鈥淲e鈥檙e kind of the opposite of Vail,鈥 Doug tells me, understating the point considerably.
The Indy Pass is aimed at skiers who aren鈥檛 interested in racking up 30-day聽 seasons at ultra-expensive, big-name resorts like Vail or Deer Valley. They don鈥檛 need to be whisked uphill on high-speed chairlifts to ski wide, groomed runs with more traffic than the New Jersey Turnpike. They just want to have fun on a pretty, un-crowded mountain.
The pass wasn鈥檛 terribly popular initially. The first winter, 2019鈥20, pass holders clocked all of 9,000 skier visits to the forty-some resorts on the pass. (Vail Resorts alone recorded nearly 13 million skier days that year.) But then two things happened: the pandemic hit, and everyone went skiing.
The following year, the COVID-19 winter of 2020鈥21, the big resorts on the Epic and Ikon passes got maxed out. Images of serpentine lift lines and miles-long traffic jams filled social media. Staffing shortages made a day on the slopes feel like flying Spirit Airlines, and savvy skiers began eyeing the smaller, quirkier resorts left behind by industry consolidation. Indy caught on. Pass sales grew tenfold, and dozens more resorts signed up. (I bought one for $259 in 2022, when Indy offered a discount to Epic and Ikon holders.) Fish started to think that his crazy startup might work.
The Indy business model is simple. When someone buys a pass鈥攏ow priced at $399 for adults, $199 for kids鈥攖he money goes into a big pot. Show up at a partner resort to redeem one of your two ski days and that resort receives a percentage of its daily walk-up lift-ticket price, known as the yield, from the big pot of money. Indy pays out 85聽 percent of what it takes in back to the resorts, using the rest to cover overhead like credit-card-processing fees, staffing, and customer service.
It鈥檚 still a shoestring operation. 鈥淩ight now our assets consist of four laptops and a Toyota 4Runner,鈥 Fish tells me during a chairlift ride between powder runs.
As the day progresses, the wind picks up and we seek shelter in the trees. Despite his years, Fish keeps charging. 鈥淚t might be steeper over here, let鈥檚 check it out!鈥 he yells before disappearing into a gladed bowl. A few minutes later, I watch him bounce off a buried stump and cartwheel into several feet of powder. 鈥淚鈥檓 all right,鈥 he says. 鈥淢aybe my knee.鈥 The charging continues.
After a couple more runs, we head to the Powder Keg, a cozy on-mountain bar that鈥檚 buzzing. We find seats near a live band. A woman is dancing to 鈥淟ovely Day.鈥澛 Everybody鈥檚 happy. We drink pilsners and relive the day. It鈥檚 skiing.
I drive home, still stoked.