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I have had an amazing week visiting absolutely jaw-droppingly gorgeous places. Places that make you feel lucky to be alive. Places that feed your soul.
The first stop on my trip was Whistler, British Columbia (Canada for those of you who didn’t know). Whistler may very well be one of the most beautiful places I’ve ever been. And I doubt I’ll ever get tired of going back there.
My first trip to Whistler was in January 1999. I didn’t want to go. At that point I didn’t like skiing because the only place I’d ever done it was Vermont. For me skiing in Vermont has always been like ice skating down a steep hill in zero degree weather. Not relaxing. Not enjoyable. At all.
Whistler introduced me to skiing on SNOW. Down a MOUNTAIN. In 20 and 30 degree (COMFORTABLE) weather. Surrounded by FANTASTIC scenery. Making Vermont seem like an anthill. Since 1999 I’ve returned 3xs and would love to be able to visit every year.
This photograph doesn’t do Whistler justice. Nothing does. You’ll just have to go there to experience it for yourself.
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