Photo by flickr user, TheoJunior

You’re eating a dish for the first time.  It’s one of the best meals you’ve ever had.  In between each bite that you’re shoveling into your mouth, you praise the cook over and over.  ”Please stop.  You’re flattering me.  Also, chew with your mouth closed,” the cook says.  Anyway, you start to pace yourself and actually eat a little like a civilized person.  You start to inquire about what ingredients make up this fraction of heaven.  “Mushrooms?!” you exclaim, “I have never liked mushrooms.  I don’t want this anymore.  I don’t like it.” You wipe your mouth, and excuse yourself from the table.

Brad On Whistler Mountain

I almost didn’t come home. Whistler exceeded my expectations. I have been lucky enough to do a good bit a traveling in my life. Only a few times has a place felt like it could be home. The interesting thing is, it’s not uncommon for people to feel this way about BC.