Actual date: 15th feb. got up early again and it's a good thing we did because Nichol thought the plane was leaving at 8 but it turns out it was 7! But I said not to worry and we missed the flight... Not really, the airline was running late too! So then what; sat on the plane, sat at the airport, sat on a train to the bus stop, sat on a bench waiting for the bus, sat on a long bus trip and finally we arrived in whistler village and had to ask ourselves what it was all aboot ay?! Dinner at the spaghetti factory which was so nice... Actual fresh vegetables yum, yum, yum :) than to the ski hire shop; omg I hate trying on ski boots, anyway I think that I got some that fit. Wandered through the village, all very pretty, must have been done up for the Olympics. Then back home to bed.