Not quite the path I had expected to follow in Whistler, but nonetheless events are transpiring one way or another. Australia day here was pretty wild. Lining up at 7:30am to get into a pub that didn't open until 9:30am- drinking for 14 hours straight- and having one of the best damn beef pies around. Ah what a day. Once again, the day approaches where I return to the hill. With my whopping one day off a week I plan to take full advantage of the opportunity (with full sensibility of course)- this is James we're talking about after all.
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