Pasta lupinos
In a village with fake, touristy food, this small nondescript Italian restaurant serves amazing pasta for a great price.
Whistler glacier
Lost.
0 visibility.
Lost ski
My right ski keeps on dislodging. This time it is hidden under a layer of powder. Fun times
Glades
Clouds between mountains
From a chairlift
Peak to peak
The birds like resting on skiers' poles.
Beautiful british columbia
I arrived in Vancouver last night quite late (11pm) and at Charlie (Reese)'s displeasure chose to sleep instead of galavant for 5 measly hours. Downtown Vancouver has a toronto-like quality but the landscape changes quickly as you travel north. The hilly roads wind through some spectacular displays of nature. At every turn there seems to be a trio of lakes, forests and snowy mountains (the latter the reason for this reading week trip). The temperature was but 5 degrees that you could stroll at night without a jacket. It really seems like a wonderful place to live; I am envious of all those lucky enough to call this home.
