Daniel One thing comes to mind when I think about Vancouver: Home. When we first arrived here as twenty-year-olds, our goal was to avoid the coach as much as possible during practice. We didn’t know how long we would be here or what our potential was.
However, this city is where we have developed into men, brought up our kids, and created countless memories throughout the years. Naturally, we are no longer so young. Henrik I still believe we are 26 when I wake up in the morning. Daniel However, we are clearly not 26. We are thirty-six. And since we still have a year left on our contracts, a lot of people are curious about what lies ahead.
We’ll talk about it with management when the time is appropriate. We’ve said it before and we’ll say it again: “Our window for winning a Cup has closed.” We will not perform elsewhere. If we are to realize our dream and win a Stanley Cup, we would only want it to happen in Vancouver. It wouldn’t feel the same, in my opinion, if we did it somewhere else.
Henrik It’s our home, yet we’re Swedes. When we were riding our bikes up the mountain, something struck me for the first time. On Fridays during the summer, we enjoy getting up at five or six o’clock and beginning our ride near the airport. We make our way through the city and travel north toward the mountains.
We then begin the ascent towards the Lions Gate Bridge by boarding the Stanley Park Causeway. After that, everyone in Vancouver is aware of what lies ahead up Capilano Road.
