My whole life, I was shy, never felt enough, didn't feel beautiful, and when I moved deeper into the mountains, past the rolling hills and valleys I had grown up in, there was a discovery that in the mountains, we are all equal. Equally needed, all searching for the perfect blue bird day, for some peace and quiet, peace of mind, for the feeling of safety the hug of the mountain gives us. From the fresh air that hits the bottom of your lungs on a -20 day because you want to feel the sting, to the burn of cold water on your skin because you can't wait for June for the sun to warm the glacier fed lake, we are Whistler girls, we are beautiful inside and out, and are surrounded by the sky, by adventure, by others who are passionate about freedom, the planet and each other.