finally made it up to whistler this weekend, for the first time this season, and actually the first time for snowboarding. it was incredible -- i could not believe the size of blackcomb -- i had no idea what i was in for. the sheer size, the number of lifts, the number of runs. but most of all i discovered the value of true powder -- amazing.

they say that once you go to a place like whistler, you can't go back to a smaller mountain. they might be right. i can't believe that only now i've discovered how beautiful and how fun being outside in the winter can be, doing something like snowboarding. i guess it's better late than never, for sure.

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