When we first got to Whistler and were staying at the hostel, we walked past this lake every day on our way to the village. Since we moved into the house, it’s no longer on our route, so we hadn’t been back since. When I was offered a half day at work yesterday (while I was actually at work), I decided to take it for once, and we used the afternoon to walk to the lake (on our way to our post box, the bank and post office).
I had to get another photograph of Jay here, as I have one of her in this spot before the lake froze (in this post). You can also see me leaning on those handles in my current blog header.
Jay took off right into the middle of the lake, whereas I was quite tentative as the edges were slushy, and really, it doesn’t feel right to walk on a lake. Anyway, I felt less nervous when I saw a group of teenagers playing ice hockey in the centre.
When I first glanced at this, I thought it was a sailing boat that had been left without its moorings and had then become frozen into the lake. Once I saw it moving it became clear that it is some kind of cool ice boat thing. That’s as far as my knowledge on that goes.
Aside from seeing the lake in a totally different way than it was the last time I was there, it felt pretty awesome to have my camera back out again after more than a month.
On an unrelated note, Jay broke her leg five weeks ago. She’s doing pretty well to be walking on an icy lake, eh?