Suffering from Olympic Hangover?


Not sure about you, but I sure do miss the Olympics already!

I think I managed to delay my “hangover” by a day or so, with a bit of the hair of the dog that bit me yesterday. Having an extra day off work, I headed back up to Whistler for another day of skiing on the nearly deserted slopes of Whistler and Blackcomb. I took advantage of this to get an incredible number of runs in for the day, pretending I was an Olympic-caliber athlete – going down most runs non-stop. Alas, there were no cheering crowds waiting for me at the bottom of the runs. And with no waits to get back on the chair, not much time to rest up my old and aching muscles. My body has been aching much of today, reminding me of both my age and current physical condition.

Here is a picture of me at the top of the Big Red Express on Whistler Mountain, with more pictures of my day of skiing in my SmugMug gallery:

Enzo at top of Big Red Express on Whistler Mountain

Enzo at top of Big Red Express Chair on Whistler Mountain

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