And so there I was, finally feeling like my wayward group of travelers had just about reached the top of Grouse Mountain, when a 64-year-old man comes bounding by us and says, "Don’t worry, the halfway point is not too far up." What!? The halfway point? Who am I, Colt Seavers? "My best time getting up the mountain is 47 minutes, but the record is 27 minutes by a young fella like yourself," he continued. Okay, I know my face was flushed and I was keeled over like I had just gotten punched in the stomach by Butterbean, but you don’t have to rub it in!
On a cool, crisp Vancouver morning, Martin from Montreal, Liron from Israel, and yours truly from Brooklyn took the SeaBus over to Nor...Read More