Skipping my work plans for the weekend & accepting an invitation to Whistler was the right decision. A group of us stayed in this gorgeous cabin tucked away on a quiet street along Alta Lake. We headed up to Blackcomb Mountain to cheer on the cheese-rolling competitors at the Canadian Cheese Rolling festival. We definitely did more of sampling the featured cheeses than cheering (but that’s our little secret).
Saturday officially marked my six month anniversary of moving to Vancouver. While I usually only post the better days around here, there have definitely been some really hard ones. Days where I wanted to give up, move home, and forget about everything. But with the support of my family & friends, I’ve been able to continue to follow my heart & pursue my dreams. I am forever grateful for all the special people in my life. I really do consider myself quite lucky to have such wonderful friends. I am also extremely grateful for each of you reading this blog. Thank you so so much for joining me on this journey. Cheers to trusting that good ol’ heart of ours:)
oh yeah! We spotted a bear on our way up! This place continues to amaze me…
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