White lines, miles upon miles, kliometers upon kliometers of white lines looked up at a yellow streak. Focus froward, look to the rear, whites lines come, white lines leave. On a direction for big snow, piles and piles on either side of the white line was the yellow streak. Far up the white line went, to big slopes of snow, greeting the yellow of MauiSkiBus, high above the white grapes of Kelowna.
Franklin was on the attack after this big moose.
So big was this resort surround by the white from the sky, was miles upon miles, kilometers upon kilometers, of big wide open slopes. Great genuine greetings came from a Vic, right on key, greetings from the core of bid white. An invite was given, a decend on a free gondi, equipped with a GPS Gavin, MauiSkiBus was placed next to the core of the soul of Big White. Being a core of dog friendly lovers, Gykaiya and Franklin were to become a big hit at Big White. Franklin, the ham of a Dachshund mix, gathered acclaims for his heroic rescue of an Aussie lass.
Frranklin was at hit at Big White and found true love in an Aussie lass.
Big White, British Columbia is more than a big ski mountain, it is a big resort, having three base sub-cores to gather at the no lift line up to those miles upon miles, kilometers upon kilometers, white slopes. Dancing was easy on white skis, just hold that line down the white trails through the pines covered in white. A twist and a turn over that white line creates runs to dart left and right. MauiSkiBus had never been to this big land of BC white and used one of the sub-core lift lots to replenish sleep, as two dogs from Maui played in the white beautiful snow of Big White.
For the love of God, MauiSkiBus is glad Franklin didn't see these sleigh horses.