It's taken me for-eeeeeva to get a post down about Whistler. Not sure why, I guess I have several pictures and the task seemed more daunting than fun, sooooo.... yeah.
Every year my family goes to Whistler for the week that includes New Years. This year was one of those wonderful years that I was able to go for the whole time, as it all depends on the dates and when public school starts up again.
It's such a lovely family tradition. We ALWAYS have some sort of snow, some years better than others. We have a time share that we stay in and have some sort of collection of relatives or family friends in the time share next door. We laugh, play games, watch movies, play xbox, shop in town, and ski/snowboard. We make memories...we celebrate the New Year.
This year, my husband and I were promoted! The last time we came, we were only engaged, hence we could not share a bed. (Traditional family for those who do not know my family/background) Micah slept on the couch and I slept in the spare. This year, since we were there the entire week, AND are married, got our own bedroom and bathroom. Yay! My sister and her husband INSISTED they sleep on the sofa-bed since they were there only 3 days. They would not take no for an answer, despite the fact that Derek is 6'7". He sleeps curled up, evidentally. ;)
We had quite a bit of snow this year, but the one day I could afford to go up was too warm and the snow was like trying to snowboard through frosting. I could not make it all the way down the mountain due to being completely out of shape and that awful snow. So, I took the Gondola down from halfway. I still can snowboard despite a lack of practice without looking too idiotic, so that's a plus.
One evening, we went out to the 'ol Irish Pub with my cousins and their significant others. They had a celtic duo playing, one on the fiddle, the other on the guitar. Both sang as well. They played everything from "celtic" Lady Gaga to "the Devil went down to Georgia". Excellent musicians! :)
We watched the new Tintin movie, which was pretty much epic, at the little Theatre in Whistler Village, bought an ADORABLE dress from Guess (I'll post pics if I ever find an occasion to wear it), and generally just lazed around the rest of the time.
So, here's some pics to prove it all.
Twin Peaks is where we always stay.
This is Blackcomb behind us.
My adorable parents.
Whistler lighted in the evening.
Inside the Irish Pub looking at the musicians.
My cuz Bryan on the left. (We share a birthday, we're awesome!) Derek, the awesomely tall bro-in-law talking to Joe across the table and his wife Mel (other cuz).
Alright, from left: Bryan, Casey, Janelle, Derek, Joe, Mel. Good times, good times. ;)
There were some improvements made for the 2010 Winter Olympics. :)
And my favorite... :)
Here's to Whistler *raises Chai* and to many more years of memories!
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read: A health magazine from mom.
taste: homemade Chai
see: kitty, sleeping in her box
hear: Micah listening to people play Terraria
smell: Pizza Hut, hubby decided to indulge
touch: warm, fuzzy bathrobe
think: about my causes atm
feel: a slight tummy ache, who knows why, just a sensitive stomach (I could tell a story about that as kid...because you all would TOTALLY enjoy that)
2 comments:
I don't ski, but I always loved visiting Whistler. great pics!!!
what a great time it seems you had!
my hubby is determined to go skiing one day. i get cold too easily and would likely break something, but i've told him i'll wait for him by a cosy fire with a book and glass of wine. lol
isn't homemade chai the best?
hope your tummy feels better soon, i have a sensitive one too.
(glad you joined in with senses!)
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