Riding Whistler

I’ve been dying to ride Whistler ever since it opened. Face it, everyone has. It matters not whether you prefer the safe perpendicular edges of the concrete jungle or the rush of landing your first X-up on that big double that’s haunted you since you were born. Whistler resort is to riders what Disneyland is to 8 year olds – it’s a fantasy. I was given the chance to stay on Whistler Mountain for a few days before school and jumped on it, not knowing what was going to happen. It started off wonderfully, with Cathay Pacific (I hope...

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