Whistlin' in Whistler

It's everybody's favourite tourist attraction: The Britannia Mine.
Okay, maybe it's only just cool to take pictures of.

So many barrel pylons...and a pretty mountain.

The sign was highly reflective, but it says Shannon Falls.

See that? I hiked up it to the top. NEVER AGAIN.

So, one of Colby's employers hooked her up with a FREE room
for the night. Ah-some.

King sized bed, beeyatch.

The view from the deck. Niiiiiice.

W00t.

The sky was looking pretty...

Night time on Blackcomb mountain.

I don't know why Colby took a picture of this.

Yet another picture of our room. Can you tell we were documenting
our trip? We'll probably never stay in a place like this ever again.

Here's another one to add to the "Colby enjoying her drink" series.

Let's play a game of "Who Drank the Beer? Who Drank the Coke?"

Prettyful water action.

"Oh my gaunch, I'm in Whistler in the summahtime."

Crazy mountain bikers...

Hehee...

I just can't resist these things.

Zounds! A (fake) waterfall.

I think that bear ate too much chocolate.

One of many nice looking hotels in Whistler Village.

BENCH'D!

Yet another view of the townhouse we stayed in.
Did I mention we stayed in there for FREE?

Prettyful mountains of pretty-ness.

Yes, we did the "tourist thang" and stopped at a viewpoint.

Actually, the ground didn't quite drop off...um, yeah.

Bizzaaaang.

I took this picture. Not Colby.Just thought I'd clarify that.

Holy crap, a train!...and they have a website.

Look, it's the Pacific Ocean. Hotness.

The sky looked quite nice that day.

Horseshoe Bay--and an ugly barricade obstructing your vision.

Aaaand every trip ends with a little tunnel action.
Okay, not every trip, but whatever. Bonk!

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