Gondola, Restaurant, Bear, Cream puffs

This afternoon we began our journey up Whistler mountain in a 30 minute gondola ride.  Elevation went up, temperature went down, air pressure went crazy, snow appeared, typical mountain stuff.

At the top was probably the best scenery you could imagine, top that off with a sunset, and a giant inukshuk and you got yourself a fine evening.

But wait, there's more.

At the top there was a fine restaurant at which we had dinner.  A fine dinner.  Fine dessert too! During our fine dinner, desert and alcholic beverages we had an unexpected visitor.

Buckle up bear's cousions nephew's brother showed up.... except this guy didn't care about buckling up.  He tried to crash our party by somehow getting into the building and wandering around.  Luckily people noticed this and somehow got him out of the building before he turned us into his fine dinner (or dessert).  Not all of us managed to catch this event, but those who did can tell you about it.

"He had a nice butt" - Beth Murison

"I wanted to ride him around but he didn't wan't to co-operate" - Greg Laidman

(Note: Not actual quotes)

So after the he left we all had a sigh of relied that this years SEC reps didn't end up being bear dinner. That may have ruined the event for next year.

The ride down our gondola crew talked about cream puffs for 30 minutes.  You mess with the cream puffs and you mess with us.  I highly reccomend you don't do either.

Until next time!