We never let a year pass by without a snowboard trip and this year was no exception. Our good friend Cara works for Four Seasons and was able to score a killer room in the Blackcomb Village for basically free. Since Andrea lives in Seattle flying to her, to drive up to Whistler was a no brainier. So here we are at 8:45 am looking at the hill while it dumps snow! Not exactly…it is actually raining out. Boo. What can you do? We take this little trips each year and I never ever let the weather get to us. You never ever know what the weather will bring and you hope for the best and prepare for the worst. The bright side? It is supposed to clear up today and be sunny today and tomorrow. This means fast groomer days and more apres ski fun than if it was dumping out. And hey, I am OK with that.
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