Observing from
Peaceful repose
While nature wars
‘Tween earth and sky
And I
I have run out of
Unsubtle intertwining alliterations
So I kick back
And enjoy this glorious moment
Saw blades
Of rock
And ice
Lifted into sky
I stop here
Often
To Wonder
To be
Tantalized
Smoke on smoke
Thickens, on the rise
Islands and mountains
Fading, in steps of blues and tourquoise
Whistler is something of a second home to me, which is great. The resort provides all kinds of wonderful activities. Skiing, of course, and mountain biking. But also, swimming, canoeing, hiking, snow shoeing. Having a pint or four at the Dubh Linn Gate pub while Ruckus Deluxe takes the stage.
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