Sugar and Spice … and Battle Scars

Girls are made with sugar and spice and everything nice. But no one ever added broken bones, blood and stitches to that nursery rhyme. This story unfolds right here in our hometown. We all know a Whistler girl with battle scars. Whistler attracts and breeds a different kind of girl. The kind that is strong,…

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Taking The Plunge Into Dog Ownership

Driving in my banged up Ford Explorer with the open road ahead. Foster the People is blasting on the stereo and the air is sweet and hot. To my right is my trusty wing man: Mickey. His signature ears are flapping in the wind. His pink tongue is hanging from the side of his mouth…

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Whistler Half Marathon From the Back of the Pack

So the thing about Whistler is this: sometimes it feels like everyone is super human here. This town attracts and breeds elite athletes; men and women of steel who seem to effortlessly excel in every sport all the time. And then there’s me. The Jane of all trades. Keen to try everything. Not really amazing…

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