The icy winds of winter called us again to Whistler with the B-Team!  But alas - the winds were not too icy, or too snowy, so we went for a hike out to "Train Wreck" instead of hitting the slopes.  Here Lyell the poet takes to the trail.

Notice how green everything is in the background.  Not a good sign for a ski town in the middle of March.  But the B-Team still looks outdoorsy!

We made it to "Train Wreck" and back and had to celebrate.  I'm calling this shot "Ice Cream Drunk"!

That evening, the icy winds did actually blow - and well more than a foot of snow fell.  So Lyell was up early, into his helmet, and off to ski school.

His instructor said that he had done well and that he was very patient.  Nice work, big fella - I think you fooled her.