If you don’t have plans for Valentines, you should check out the moonlit snowshoe tours at Cypress Mountain. Kittyn and my dates there were positively steamy.
In case you haven’t guessed it, I am a bit of an outdoors girl and I love the snow. So you couldn’t plan a more ideal date for me, than last night. Tromping through the woods, headlamp off (in my case), watching young lovers steal a few kisses behind the trees, moon out (which apparently someone was howling too), and chocolaty, fruity goodness of a fondue in the warming hut. Was totally in my element, as was my date.
Kittyn is a bit more of a city girl, but once she picked herself up from her first fall she looked like she was having a good time, as was ‘Savannah’. The two were excellent partners in crime in sussing out any and all potential suitors on the hill, including my date.
The only thing that would have made the night better, would have been being on a real date with my mystery guy. That said, ladies, Keith makes a damn fine date and is one heck of a good kisser. Lovely soft lips.
Contemplating suggesting a cross-country ski adventure ending in a beer and some music at Hollyburn this coming Saturday with the mystery man. Really wouldn’t be too shabby of a way to spend Valentines night.
