Swallowing sweet, crisp air, the lone girl on her board tilts her chin up to the sky
The sun peeks in shafts of golden delight
Mountains poking out by the dozens, soft white snow nesting and settling on their mighty heads.
Cold awakens the senses
Simple, clean, glorious...
The snow has arrived in Whistler, and each year the seasonal shift takes me back to another wonderful place I was once lucky enough to call home. Enjoy, you Whistlerites!