and when ever he can
He likes Whistler the best.
I envy him and his skiing talent at times. We used to ski together but I held him back from pounding the difficult and most challenging slopes so I stopped skiing with him. In just two seasons of skiing he became a slope monster who could do every trick in the book and he was faster than all our well trained ski pals - back in the day. He finally took off to the Alps where he became a top notch skier.
I'll stick with tobogganing. It's safer for everyone.