Layla Rundle

Missing the mountains a little extra right now.
When the skies turn hazy and the air feels heavy, you realize how much you take those clear, crisp alpine days for granted.

Revelstoke looks the same… but it feels different.
The peaks are hidden, the views softened, and the air carries a reminder of how fragile this place really is.

Holding onto the memories of bluebird hikes, glacier air, and that feeling of breathing deep at the top.
They’ll be back 🤍

For now, slowing down, staying inside, and sending so much love to the communities and crews fighting these fires.