Battered larynx aside, Pearl and I had an opportunity to enjoy the best that Whistler had to offer this weekend. Many, many thanks to Janice and Dick for their incredible kindness and hospitality. I can’t recall the last time I felt this great (or ate so well). They have an amazing place and made us feel so welcome.

With full bellies and happy hearts, Pearl and I were able to knit until the wee hours.

And what would we both choose to do with no market, no deadlines and a day off……Find an inspirational place to knit.

And have a picnic…..

And then have woodland creatures join you for your picnic….

And then notice the fungus among us.

It was almost too hot in the sun, and too chilly in the shade, but we managed to each complete a project. Pearl wrapped herself up in the picnic blanket…Sun on my face and a sense of accomplishment….Also more nature in a day than I am used to..lovely.

As we were heading out of town, I knew that this was truly the last best day of my season. Pearl noticed that the trees were coloured like a row of stop lights….It’s even beautiful leaving town!