Yesterday I was able to ski down a mountain. I woke up at a friends house and by 6:30 a.m we were full of oatmeal and a bit of coffee, and headed to Whistler. We drove the sea to sky highway, watching the sun rise over the mountains. We arrived in Whistler and the sky was bright blue.
Skiing was incredible. It was the first time I've skied in my life and it was unbelievable. I fell an absurd amount of times, but did so because I was going so fast. It honestly was so exhilarating. Skiing down Blackcomb for an hour and a half is one of the most fun things I have done since moving to this province.
Here are a few pictures from the day!
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