Lost Lake, Whistler. |
Po took the Greyhound home late Saturday afternoon and then Michael (after napping) and I went for dinner at the same place I'd been with Po the night before - Harajuku - because we couldn't get into the Keg. Man, if you ever in Whistler and are looking for cheap, excellent eats I can't recommend Harajuku enough.
Afterward we went back to the Athlete's Village to see Steven Page and The Odds. I think this was maybe my sixth time up there for the Fondo party and this was, by far, the best concert. I've always loved The Odds and Steven Page puts on a great, funny, introspective performance and his voice sounds great.
Wandered around Lost Lake a little bit the next morning and then came back home. Not before I signed us both up for next year's Fondo, of course.
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