When I study a route ahead of time, I seldom pay attention to the lakes unless it's one a fear having to land in ..so when a climb boosts me 1500 metres and I all of a sudden realize what all those cars were parked along the shoulder of the highway for, I have a moment.

First I politely ask the paraglider if I can let go of her brakes for a moment. If she says yes, then the memory looks something like this.

<3 B

PS. These are "Joffre Lakes off Hwy 99 Northeast of Pemberton"