Zip-zang!

hey ya! we are back from Whistler where we took a vacation all of last week.  Vacation really started out on Saturday morning of last week when we drove down to dad's and picked up his 1963 Aloha Camp Trailer and brought it back to Seattle to load up before continuing North.  This took until Sunday morning, but hey, we are on vacation!

By Sunday evening we had accomplished the 6 hours trip (at speeds greater than 50 mph at times) to Whistler and set up camp, made dinner, and settled in for a well deserved nap!  We woke up in the late evening to pounding rain and decided that, hey, since we had seen rain before we had no obligation to see more of it and were compelled to stay warm and snug inside the trailer.

By morning, the place had been overrun by Germans in rental RV's!  Unbelieveable, but there was an almost 100% turnover rate (minus our pleasant hut) at the RV park every night and when we would wake up in the morning, the place would be nearly empty...of course, we didn't strive to be the first out of bed in the morning, so we don't know exactly when they were leaving, but them folks were all about the migration for sure.

After a few "home repairs" on Monday, and heading to the hardware store to purchase an electric cord that I still haven't copped to anyone that I forgot, we decided that we should probably take a nap. Which we did, and so we were well rested for an evening of dinner at an Irish Pub (two for one fish and chips) and relaxation before heading to bed!  No sense getting all worked up for Tuesday before Tuesday we figured :) 

Tuesday morning we gave the migrant Germanic Peoples their space and after a leisurely morning we headed into town on our bikes to see if we could talk our way into a deal on lift tickets for the peak to peak gondola ride.  We couldn't.  We were able to pay full price though, and get onto the gondola headed uphill to Whistler Peak.  The fall colors were amazing! (Crummy picture because the windows inside the gondola are all scratched up)

Once at the top of the first gondola on Whistler Peak (about a 25 minute ride) we headed over to the "Peak to Peak" gondola...

headed to Blackcomb.  Impressive to say the least...even saw a critter or two up there...

After some intestine wrenching chili at the lodge on Blackcomb, we waited for the glass bottom gondola to arrive (comes every 15 mins) and headed back across to Whistler Peak,



snapped a shot with an Inukshuk,

and headed back to camp to hold down our pillows before dinner.  We didn't want to get all worked up about Wednesday, well, until Wednesday so an early bedtime seemed to be the best bet. 

Waking up early, yes when on vacation 8 AM is early, we headed into town and geared up for a zip-line tour.  For those of you who don't know what this is, it is a series of high cables strung through the tree tops that one connects to and "zips" from place to place, taking off and landing on cleverly constructed decks and walkways through the forest canopy.  Funnest thing you can do with your clothes on! 

Now, Sandy and I have been talking about a zip line tour since we met and it was special to me to be with her as she checked something off her bucket list.  When the instructor asked, "who's first?"  She stepped right up, got hooked in, and bailed off the steps!  Talk about heart!



 

It wasn't too long before she was flying across upside down!

We all were for that matter...

Yeah, thats me on the way to lunch...

Hmmm, then what happened?  I think we went back to camp after deciding that hey, maybe we should take a nap...oh yeah, thats what we did!  We rode our bikes back to camp, all downhill...and held down our pillows...that evening saw the diurnal migratory pattern, and we woke up Thursday to a less sunny day...but decidedly not worried about the weather as well, we are way chill folk.  

Thursday saw the Olympic Park... 

Some more critters...

and a burger at http://www.splitzgrill.com/ (which was totally, totally grubbin, along with our slurpies that we carried from across the street :)) and by then were pretty sure it was nap time, but we weren't all that tired since we had been on vacation all that week and chose to hang out and play cards and...what else? Chill...

Friday morning, we actually got an early start, really, we did.  We were up, put away and on the road to Tim Hortons and fuel for the way back by 10 AM.  Uneventful border crossing, the state department computer system was down and Rodriguez had gone to lunch so we sailed through...no people, no drugs, and no firearms on board.  And apparently no time for Americans just tryin to get back into America, God bless it.