I'm going home tomorrow, and it's snowing beautifully outside. Sad face. However, I'll be up early in the morning to get a few hours of skiing on fresh powder (the dream!) before the horrendous airport traipse - I've been warned to expect three hour delays at Heathrow. The joy!
Today I went shopping in Whistler village with Big Bro. He graduated last year, and, as a working man, sometimes buys me lovely things to cheer me up whilst I bemoan the state of my love life/overdraft. What more could I want in a big brother? Today was no exception - I think he feels bad that there is no man in my life to buy me things, bless him. I'll post the gift when I get some decent snaps.
My mouse ears went down well in Whistler. I always said that the Canadians have a keen sense of bitchin' headgear.
|Excuse the repeat outfit... Excess baggage, trying to pack light... You know how it is.|
We went to Sidecut, an incredible steak house, for supper. I sampled my first wagyu beef (totally worth the 22 year wait), and also had the most perfectly cooked asparagus I've ever tasted in my life. Too full to get off the sofa this evening, I spent my time re-designing my blog. Hope you approve!
Please write really really interesting posts tomorrow so that I can kill the predicted three hour delay at Heathrow reading them! Thank you!