Whistler mountain is open, and so begins another ski season. As the snow creeps down the chief, I think two things:
1. I wish I had sprung for a pass
2. Living in Squamish is so much sweeter than living in Whistler. Living is Squamish is like knowing the person who’s having the party, being able to show up when you want and still get in, then when you’ve had enough you can go home to your own bed and not have to get up and deal with all the busted stuff, and empties.
Anyway, to all who are headed to Whistler this weekend: I salute you.
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