I really wanted to get back to the front range last night, so I made the mistake of taking 285 from Breck. Google Maps showed the usual time. It did not show how snowy the roads would be or the whiteout conditions, but I am apparently incredibly stupid. because that should have been obvious from snowshoeing around Bakers Tank. I knew about 20 minutes in that I didn't really want to be there, but by then there wasn't much to do about it - and even if I could turn around, the other direction looked worse. One of the more harrowing drives I've done. I didn't slip except one moment of slow motion stupidity very early on that probably kept me from doing something stupid in a more consequential spot. Finished the drive both exhausted and wired. Special thanks to the asshole in a pickup truck who made a left turn right in front of me on snowy roads when there wasn't anyone behind me. Good news - my brakes and tires did fine!