Gonna be a long one and no one will read it but it’s a good story. ask me if I care.
I dreamed of moving to Whistler since it’s the skiing mecca of canadiaa. Anyone who has tried knows what an absolute lottery it is to get housing without inside help... so I spent 6 months sending out emails for housing. Got 2 responses. Decided fuck it I’ll live out of my truck by the river and find a job and housing in person.... it’s a catch 22, you need an address to get a job and you need a job to get an address. Found that out from my friend Yosuke (who owns TMC Freeriderz... anyone in Whis that needs a ski shop for stuff this is the best place no contest)
Anyway I started realizing my dream wasn’t going to happen so I started toying with the idea of buying a motor home or trailer and tow it there. So that’s what I did (work hard in the summers kids, skiing will thank you). There’s a campground/Resort 5 mins from the village called Riverside RV Resort, I put in a long term reservation from November 1st to April 30th. But still I had no job and rent was still sky high. My friend Zac decided to move with me and we’d both bunk in the trailer. I got my own room with a queen size cuz it’s my trailer.
So we towed the thing up there with no jobs, bought seasons passes and had no money left if we had to tow it home lol. But fuck it was the mentality cause that’s life itself. spent about 2 weeks handing out resumes between skiing. I got a job offer clearing snow and I took it because of desperation but it started sinking in that I’d be shovelling on pow days. Zac got a job 3 minutes down the road from our “place”. Good ol saber rentals. They offered me a job at $14/hr because of my work background and they needed another warehouse worker. I took that in a heart beat.
So... first day of work they are all really professional getting us to sign safety contracts and all that. I was like wow this place is gonna be sweet. 4 days on 3 off, go home for lunch, felt like it was meant to be. About 30 minutes into the first day of actual work I realize these people have no idea how to run a company, let alone a construction equipment rental company, let alone train new employees at all this. It was a shitshow. This feeling of doom set in. The same feeling I got from home working a job that wasn’t going anywhere. Dark gloomy days sat in my future but skiing would make up for it? Nah fuck that, this was my dream and my dream has no dark days. So I quit. Had $150 left to my name but I truly felt that this wasn’t how this whole dream was going to go. There was a grocery store that I dropped my resume off at a month before that told me to keep coming in and showing interest and they’d hire people. I gambled on that.
A week later I went in there on my usual weekly stop in and got hired on the spot. Still in my ski gear.... fuck ya (thanks Kraig). Shout out to the Grocery Store in whistler. The real Grocery Store, the only Grocery Store. I got in the dairy department, Kraig (dairy manager) told me I can start the next day. First day of work (again) and I ask about hours. Kraig said that everyone here is here to shred so I get 4 night shifts and 1 day shift. I get to ski 6 days a fucking week. The gamble paid off, can’t even tell you how ecstatic I was. A lil pay cut but that’s what you get in ski towns, you’re not there to make money.  Working at the store and being with all these people with the same mentality and all around chillness was just the greatest experience in the world. Made so many great friends there from all over the world. Everyday I had tons of people to ride with at what ever level you could ask. Truly it could not have worked out better. For real.
Winter trailer living is pretty cunty tho. Lots of frozen pipes, burst pipes, cramped space but at the end of the day it was all for skiing. And skiing is my life. So much so that I threw away relationships for it.
I knew my ex girlfriend for 18 years before we dated. Dated for two years and long distance in Whis. I loved her. I really did. but I loved my friends and skiing in Whis as well. I felt that if she was the one she would stick with me even when I wanted to move back to Whis after living there for the first winter season. She said that was fine with her, that she loved how I followed my dreams, but the 2nd year of me being gone got to her. So she dumped me the summer after. After I had sold my trailer and was ready to commit to her completely....  oh well. That’s life.
You meet a lot of transient people in places like Whis (ski resorts in general) and learn there’s plenty of time to go to school or get a good job but not always time or freedom to drop everything and go. So using my experiences I have realized that I always want the freedom of being able to drop everything and go somewhere new.
I’m going to Japan now with my friends from whistler. That wouldn’t be happening if I still lived in Whis or if I was still dating her, so dream on and be free. I hope to live in a van in Japan and travel the country eventually. Thanks for reading all of this lol (if you did). It was the best decision of my life so far. Only good things come from taking chances if you look at it in the right light.
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Fucking live your life man, fuck school if you don’t feel like it, fuck school if you want to rush through it and move to a mountain. Just move to a mountain. Life is too special to waste chasing money and things. Chase pow and dreams. Buy a trailer and tow it to a place you can call home. Move to Japan. Move to Chile. Just do it man it’ll be much more fulfilling. Egoism is a part of all of us, just do what makes you happy and it can’t be selfish. Fuck a career, bums for life. Peace.