{doing as I do}
This weekend was unbelievably sunny on Canada’s west coast, and I’d bet that no less than 100% of Vancouverites found a way to get out and enjoy the fabulous weather. Me? Well, I did the same thing I do every weekend, and although I also slapped on some sunscreen, I still managed to get the fair beginnings of a goggle tan. Rumour has it that temperatures reached 10+ degrees (Celsius!) on the mountain!
{happy belated birthday to my bff and 10+ year ski pal Alix!}
{one for the photo book… awww}
Since it was so nice out, I decided to cart around the ol’ DSLR with me while I proceeded to annihilate my leg muscles by skiing both Saturday and Sunday (something I haven’t done in years, choosing instead to snowboard most days). Let me tell you, skiing is not easier than snowboarding! Anyhow, aside from my boyfriend deciding to shave a ridiculous moustache and rock an 80′s onesie on the mountain and watching the Whistler Blackcomb Ski Patrol do their mountain sweep with a paraglider (!!), the weekend was pretty normal. If you consider skiing with penguins and bananas to be normal, that is. Which I do.
{so grateful for sun!}
{my boyfriend, ladies and gentlemen…}
{paragliding ski patroller–probably the best job ever}
{not your average ski crew}
