By the time we had climbed up to 2000m at the Athabasca Glacier, it was chilly enough to stop for a coffee, and watch the American/Canadian attempt at glacial tourism - taking a 6-wheel drive, 52-seater coach up and onto the glacier - YUK!
Once over the summit, things started to warm up again, and the snow dusting disappeared. We stopped for a quick bite to eat at Lake Louise, and stared up at the ski pistes carved into the forested hillside. I'm still not convinced about these North American ski resorts - give me the alps anytime.

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