It's been a long while since I last blogged. Less travel equals less blog time, I suppose. Although I traveled a fair amount during January for Scholarship Junkies, it didn't seem particularly blog-worthy.
Last weekend though, a few of the boys from my Berlin 2007 study abroad program and I headed up to Whistler, British Columbia, for a little weekend getaway. They started the tradition last year, but since I was in Germany then, I missed it.
We booked a timeshare condo for the five of us, but then at the last minute, one of the guys couldn't go. So our group was down to just four. Nevertheless, we had a great time. I don't actually ski or snowboard, so I wasn't exactly sure what I'd be doing while they all hit the slopes. But I was just happy to have a bit of a vacation.
I feel lazy, so I'm just going to post pictures and caption them. Enjoy!
Our first night in town, we went to the Banff Film Festival event and watched some incredible films. My favorite was one about a guy named Tim Cope, who traveled from Mongolia to Hungary with just horses and a dog. Took him three and a half years.
On Saturday, the guys went up Whistler to ski and snowboard. I went on a snowmobile tour in Callaghan Valley. Pretty nuts.
Having ridden ATVs in Greece, I figured riding a snowmobile might be similar. I was wrong. It's a bit tougher, 'cause snowmobiles don't like to turn.
The snow was phenomenal though, and in the picture below, you can see our guide taking pictures of the other dudes. There was a group of 4 guys from KY, and they were all way better at snowmobiling than me. Oh, we're riding on a frozen lake below all that snow. :)
Then we drove up the side of this hill and went straight down the side of it. It doesn't look all that steep in this picture, but when you're at the top of it and have to drive a snowmobile straight down, it feels steep.
I headed back to the pad after that with some groceries and a chicken caesar salad. Place looks nice, doesn't it? I didn't have internet, but I had some work to do. Hence, the laptop. I don't vacation well.
We had a kitchen too, so that was nice.
I had taken a nasty spill the week before and banged up my knee. In fact, I had a huge bruise that was dark purple, and my knee was swollen to the size of a grapefruit. It's still a bit puffy and bruised.
The guys got back in the afternoon, and after they went to the hot tub downstairs (I had to refrain for medical reasons—no intense heat with my implants), I started making dinner. We had some Italian sausages to go with our pasta.
Joe didn't want any veggies, but I chopped up some celery for the pasta sauce anyway. Is that weird? I never thought it was in Germany...I even threw in carrots and zucchini in Berlin. Apparently, the guys thought that was strange.
Yum. It had been a while, since I last cooked.
I had also bought a loaf of garlic bread that we popped in the oven.
Later that night, we went out to some of the bars in Whistler Village. It was a fun night, and we even got a picture on the Olympic rings.
Right before returning home though, we were a bit hungry, so we stopped by a little joint called Dinky Dawgs. Crazy what you can put on your hot dog.
On Sunday morning, I joined the guys up on the slopes, except I went up just to join 'em for lunch. So I bought a sightseeing ticket to ride the gondola up and then the Peak2Peak gondola from Whistler to Blackcomb. Took me an hour to get all the way up there 'cause of the lines.
Nevertheless, it's quite nice up there. Like a little village on the mountain.
The Peak2Peak gondola was great for nice views.
After a rather unhealthy lunch of poutine and pizza, we rode the gondola back to Whistler together, so they could continue skiing.
The gray gondolas have a glass floor, so you can see straight down. Too bad we didn't get one of those.
Oh, Canada...
Whistler Village itself is quite nice. Felt like a little Hogsmeade of sorts.
I enjoyed my first time there, and I'm sure we'll be heading back again next year. I will be much more ready with the right clothes.
On Sunday night, we decided to celebrate our last night by going out for dinner and drinks. We had enjoyed the Irish Pub from the night before, so we went there for dinner this time. Look at that huge sprig of rosemary in my shepherd's pie!
After dinner, we were all extremely full and tired, even though we'd been planning to go out to another bar or two. But, the toll of the day must've hit us all, even though I hadn't even skied or snowboarded. So we went home.
We packed up the next morning, cleaned the place up, and then hit the road.
Whistler's not inexpensive at all, so you have to do your best to save money where you can. We saved a lot by cooking on our own and by booking our place way in advance.
The drive back was gorgeous too. It had been rainy and foggy when we drove up, so the view of the fjord wasn't visible. Our return trip was nice and clear though.
We had stopped for dim sum in Richmond on Friday when we went up, so on our way back, we stopped at Shabusen in Vancouver for Korean BBQ and sushi. No reservation, no seats in the boat.
Our table still had the grills though, so we went all out at this all-you-can-eat joint.
I lost track of how many meat dishes we ordered...
But, man, were we stuffed...
The drive back was rather uneventful, but we stopped by the duty free shop before returning to the US. This looks like a normal sized Jameson, but it's 4.5 L!!! Costs about $100 Canadian. For Jameson, I would've bought it, but I wouldn't be able to finish 4.5 L of Jameson for a looooong time.
I spy freedom...haha.
All in all, I had a blast, and I thoroughly enjoyed a relaxing weekend away with some good friends. Hard to believe that our study abroad group from 2007 still hangs out so much, but we are awesome like that.
I've got a few more trips coming up soon, but mostly for work. Still, I'll do my best to blog, since there'll be some new cities and sights to talk about.
Cheerio,
Sam
Last weekend though, a few of the boys from my Berlin 2007 study abroad program and I headed up to Whistler, British Columbia, for a little weekend getaway. They started the tradition last year, but since I was in Germany then, I missed it.
We booked a timeshare condo for the five of us, but then at the last minute, one of the guys couldn't go. So our group was down to just four. Nevertheless, we had a great time. I don't actually ski or snowboard, so I wasn't exactly sure what I'd be doing while they all hit the slopes. But I was just happy to have a bit of a vacation.
I feel lazy, so I'm just going to post pictures and caption them. Enjoy!
There was plenty of snow as the view from our room showed.
Our first night in town, we went to the Banff Film Festival event and watched some incredible films. My favorite was one about a guy named Tim Cope, who traveled from Mongolia to Hungary with just horses and a dog. Took him three and a half years.
On Saturday, the guys went up Whistler to ski and snowboard. I went on a snowmobile tour in Callaghan Valley. Pretty nuts.
Having ridden ATVs in Greece, I figured riding a snowmobile might be similar. I was wrong. It's a bit tougher, 'cause snowmobiles don't like to turn.
The snow was phenomenal though, and in the picture below, you can see our guide taking pictures of the other dudes. There was a group of 4 guys from KY, and they were all way better at snowmobiling than me. Oh, we're riding on a frozen lake below all that snow. :)
Then we drove up the side of this hill and went straight down the side of it. It doesn't look all that steep in this picture, but when you're at the top of it and have to drive a snowmobile straight down, it feels steep.
I headed back to the pad after that with some groceries and a chicken caesar salad. Place looks nice, doesn't it? I didn't have internet, but I had some work to do. Hence, the laptop. I don't vacation well.
We had a kitchen too, so that was nice.
I had taken a nasty spill the week before and banged up my knee. In fact, I had a huge bruise that was dark purple, and my knee was swollen to the size of a grapefruit. It's still a bit puffy and bruised.
The guys got back in the afternoon, and after they went to the hot tub downstairs (I had to refrain for medical reasons—no intense heat with my implants), I started making dinner. We had some Italian sausages to go with our pasta.
Joe didn't want any veggies, but I chopped up some celery for the pasta sauce anyway. Is that weird? I never thought it was in Germany...I even threw in carrots and zucchini in Berlin. Apparently, the guys thought that was strange.
Yum. It had been a while, since I last cooked.
I had also bought a loaf of garlic bread that we popped in the oven.
Later that night, we went out to some of the bars in Whistler Village. It was a fun night, and we even got a picture on the Olympic rings.
Right before returning home though, we were a bit hungry, so we stopped by a little joint called Dinky Dawgs. Crazy what you can put on your hot dog.
On Sunday morning, I joined the guys up on the slopes, except I went up just to join 'em for lunch. So I bought a sightseeing ticket to ride the gondola up and then the Peak2Peak gondola from Whistler to Blackcomb. Took me an hour to get all the way up there 'cause of the lines.
Nevertheless, it's quite nice up there. Like a little village on the mountain.
The Peak2Peak gondola was great for nice views.
After a rather unhealthy lunch of poutine and pizza, we rode the gondola back to Whistler together, so they could continue skiing.
The gray gondolas have a glass floor, so you can see straight down. Too bad we didn't get one of those.
Oh, Canada...
Whistler Village itself is quite nice. Felt like a little Hogsmeade of sorts.
I enjoyed my first time there, and I'm sure we'll be heading back again next year. I will be much more ready with the right clothes.
On Sunday night, we decided to celebrate our last night by going out for dinner and drinks. We had enjoyed the Irish Pub from the night before, so we went there for dinner this time. Look at that huge sprig of rosemary in my shepherd's pie!
After dinner, we were all extremely full and tired, even though we'd been planning to go out to another bar or two. But, the toll of the day must've hit us all, even though I hadn't even skied or snowboarded. So we went home.
We packed up the next morning, cleaned the place up, and then hit the road.
Whistler's not inexpensive at all, so you have to do your best to save money where you can. We saved a lot by cooking on our own and by booking our place way in advance.
The drive back was gorgeous too. It had been rainy and foggy when we drove up, so the view of the fjord wasn't visible. Our return trip was nice and clear though.
We had stopped for dim sum in Richmond on Friday when we went up, so on our way back, we stopped at Shabusen in Vancouver for Korean BBQ and sushi. No reservation, no seats in the boat.
Our table still had the grills though, so we went all out at this all-you-can-eat joint.
I lost track of how many meat dishes we ordered...
But, man, were we stuffed...
The drive back was rather uneventful, but we stopped by the duty free shop before returning to the US. This looks like a normal sized Jameson, but it's 4.5 L!!! Costs about $100 Canadian. For Jameson, I would've bought it, but I wouldn't be able to finish 4.5 L of Jameson for a looooong time.
I spy freedom...haha.
All in all, I had a blast, and I thoroughly enjoyed a relaxing weekend away with some good friends. Hard to believe that our study abroad group from 2007 still hangs out so much, but we are awesome like that.
I've got a few more trips coming up soon, but mostly for work. Still, I'll do my best to blog, since there'll be some new cities and sights to talk about.
Cheerio,
Sam


































