Of course there is the rainy day Vancouver Classic. Today, I would like to focus on the other Vancouver Classic: the sun-warmed, wind-tickled, first prickle of sweat on your skin as you walk home in the spring Vancouver Classic. Cycle commuters are out on the bridge and you're glad you brought your sunglasses with you. You didn't put on sunscreen, but you absent mindedly wonder if you have any in the bottom of your bathroom cupboard... The beautiful people never looked so good and the possibilities never seemed so open because the days are getting noticeably longer as summer encroaches. It's Classic, baby!
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