Whistler

Wearing a daft grin when up in Whistler is expected. Just try and retain composure whilst hurtling down acres and acres of fluffy white stuff under bluebird skies. Frowning isn’t even an option in the bike park during summer months — even after a few scrapes. Maybe it’s the mountain air, or the relaxed village atmosphere, but there’s something magical about this grown-up playground that nudges your vital being and says, “wake up, mate, this life is made for exploring, not spectating." For more about Whistler visit canada.travel ›