Ah, the Whistler Train Wreck—because what could be more exhilarating than walking over a decaying train amid nature’s finest? Check! It’s not every day you can say, “I stood atop rusty, graffiti-covered relics while dodging the occasional wayward tourist.” Who needs pristine beaches when you can wade through history’s forgotten junk? As I crossed that iconic wreck, I felt an overwhelming sense of accomplishment, like conquering Everest but with fewer oxygen tanks and more splinters. So here’s to checking off yet another daring adventure from my bucket list—because nothing screams “life well-lived” like a stroll over someone’s old train mishap.