sunday morning. i blew my nose in the shower. air bubbles came out of my eye. i might look into that whole milk shooting guiness deal.

stopped by the beach. scarce babes. some dudes practicing they're bartender tricks. cool.

illegal zoom.

looked like a wu-tang cloud 20 seconds before this photo.

stirring up dust.

marc might be moving into a camper with these 2 doggggs.

he's not stoked.

sling turding.

trying to find the spot for fishing. this was the wrong way.

i blame my balance on my worn out shoes.

we heard the train a while back. didn't show for at least 5 minutes. going zombie slow.

no one could believe marc layed down a toonie. that is almost a meal.

with 49mill. i would have 2 of these.

cook caught a fish literally first try. within seconds of getting there. it may be blind.

we moved to another spot. no fish.

i go for moral support.

and .

beers.

last day of riding whistler today. stay safe. love