Friday, January 26, 2007

Wedged between Mountains



The rumour travels quickly - as I arrive in Whistler the girls are already waiting for Andi the fearless globetrotter.



"That guy is just so hot right now. I'll get him, no man can resist my gorgeous boobs" (Ladina the world famous pornstar thinking)







But Andi falls for a dishwasher girl whos only friend was her mop










"I should have her baking guezli with me, she'll surely fall for that!"

What followed was written in the stars long before...


Whistler is all about having a blast, no culture, no depth. Nothing seems real, luxurious residences, a disneyland for grownups. How surprising that a daypass costs tiny 80 dollars - taxes excluded... It's all about hanging in the bars and bragging about how much fun you had and how high the cliff you dropped was. How could I care, staying with the coolest girl in the world, having a snowboard under my feet and three meters of snow on the mountains that reach far beyond your imagination. Oh, I guess I'm no better than everone here...








Isa and Andi celebrate New Year






















Where is the fire work?...











... there we go!



Whistler party fashion


Snow, snow, snow...
















Dude, where is my car?

One front after the other hits us - after a cold front with loads of snow it's a warm front's turn that may bring rain even high up. Fortunately one is beeing distributed plastic coats - transparent that your style won't get lost - and rainboarding is still fun!

As my cv wasn't good enough for the snow shoveling job, I had to start even lower. But my dream is still alive - from dishwasher to ... , if I knew

Obi wan conquering










Where is he and what's he doing there, digging a hole?

More to come...