It was a beautiful and refreshing road trip to Whistler. I felt as if I was driving in a picture where the air was crispy and fresh cold. And I spotted a bear-active-not-far-from-the city-but-calm town, called Lions Bay, on the road. Then I wished I won a lottery or anything to be able to spend the rest of my life there.
On the road between the forests (at some point, it was the coniferous forest, which was neatly beautiful.)
The cafe building in Lions Bay
The cafe in Lions Bay
The sky on the road
Sea at the sunset. Was crispier and clearer in the morning.
Hidden between the trees
Spa Lobby, I wished it was a view from my home.