Dan played hooky one snowy friday and we took off to go to Whistler. What a day! It being a weekday meant that there were almost no crowds. Most of the day was great, except for the last hour or so when it was so windy at the peak you could see very little through the blizzard, and the snow felt like hundreds of tiny little needles peeling your skin away.
Dan and Maria
Dan being funny
A snowy inukshuk
Views over the valley
Ahhh, so much snow
The Black Tusk off in the distance... not so black now, is it?!
Don't even know what's under those layers of wind-blown snow...
The trees on that ridge are just amazing. So undisturbed and... white