I’d heard from people for years that the French-Haig-Robertson Traverse was fantastic. Turns out those people weren’t lying, the FHR is gorgeous, fun, and in Calgary’s backyard.

I was supposed to go to the Tunnel Creek Hut in Fernie this weekend, but then Christine got sick and had to bail. I figured that as tempting as it would have been to ditch her and go without her, that I’d earn some boyfriend points and spend Saturday relaxing with her. And then I’d ditch her on Sunday and go skiing with David.