27-10 2023 02:39
wrote:
Mike was my B.C. Bud.
We bonded over our jobs, we were both tour guides.
The first time we got to hang out I suggested a hike in the forest near Whistler. We decided to drive to the start of the trail in his Moose tour bus.
The hike was fantastic. Big, old-growth pine trees, a river crossing, and fresh, Whistler mountain air. We spent some quality time getting to know each other, chit-chatting, and sharing tour guide stories. But, the real bonding came when, on return to his tour bus, we realized there was nowhere to turn the bus around to go back down the 3km narrow, dirt access road. For the next 45 minutes, Mike slowly reversed the bus while I walked beside looking out for hazards and giving directions.
He was only an hour late to pick up his tour group and he never cursed at the road, the bus or at me, not once during the whole ordeal.
27-10 2023 02:39
wrote:
Mike was my B.C. Bud.
We bonded over our jobs, we were both tour guides.
The first time we got to hang out I suggested a hike in the forest near Whistler. We decided to drive to the start of the trail in his Moose tour bus.
The hike was fantastic. Big, old-growth pine trees, a river crossing, and fresh, Whistler mountain air. We spent some quality time getting to know each other, chit-chatting, and sharing tour guide stories. But, the real bonding came when, on return to his tour bus, we realized there was nowhere to turn the bus around to go back down the 3km narrow, dirt access road. For the next 45 minutes, Mike slowly reversed the bus while I walked beside looking out for hazards and giving directions.
He was only an hour late to pick up his tour group and he never cursed at the road, the bus or at me, not once during the whole ordeal.
