We ended up getting there at 1:30am on Wed morning and getting a room at the Shoestring. Rode the entire time Wed. Because I'm still pretty new at downhilling/freeriding I was really comfortable on B-Line. I lost my buddy near the end of the day and decided to give A-Ling a go. Some of those table tops were really fun..some (that dropped off into hell) were really scary. Wish I had something local to pratice on. While my buddy was missing I rode with a Kiwi. He took me to Dirt Merchant and I found heaven. The tables there were really forgiving and great to learn the whole flow. I later found my buddy in the hospital...broke his Collar Bone... doh, no Whistler for 6 weeks. That night we found that we had new roommates, two dh'ers from Australia...cool dudes. We were going to ride today but you can't do much riding when the end of your collar bone is broken off. The weather was amazing and the girls are beautiful.. I love Whistler