A day

On my way to Grouse Mountain this morning, there was a terrible car accident, which was a very bad crash. I was thinking how horrible it was just before Christmas! Had to use another road. Then just before going toward Lion's gate bridge, two policemen blocked the road. I was in a hurry and thinking what it is wrong this moring! Crap! Just when I passed the blocked road, the guy was collecting the barrier, I shouted out, "what happened?" The policemen gave me a helpless and confused look. I suspect they misunderstood the order or something.

Then I took the Gondola to the top of the Grouse Mt. You know what happened? The Gondola just stopped in the middle of the ride, hanging on the wire, at an altitude of 1200ft, swinging; then moved a little, then stopped again. I was scared it falling down to the cliffs, I told another instructor that I do not want to die yet, especially before Christmas; and I was thinking I still have somethings to do...

The girl said that she takes the ride more than 500 times, this although is unusual, it happened. Then of course, I was safe there, otherwise, I would not be able to sit here writing:)