In other news, I really, really love my camera phone.
If I am trapped forever at the mountain peak, remember me well. o.O
|'Holy bloody gods,' went my brain. 'We've been iced.'
I mean like a cake. Except a cold, sleety cake that traps you at the top of a mountain.
|That trodden-down bit in the middle is where I fell on my butt.
Not built for snow in Vancouver. Shut up.
|I felt better a second later.
Because that guy you see in front of me? Also fell on his butt. (I only laughed a little.)
|Behold, the icy fingers of death.
Or tree branches. Whatever.
|If the Terry Fox statue is creepy and weird the rest of the time...
...seeing Terry frozen running over the snow is even *less* encouraging.