Leah Fulton
My Story
Hi, my name is Leah Fulton (she/they). My name is spelled a bit differently from how it is pronounced. I answer to both Lay-uh, or Lee-uh, but I prefer Lay-uh.
I grew up in Mi'kma'ki, otherwise known as Nova Scotia, and lived on the Eastern Shore, a stone's throw from an ever-changing coastline, shaped by the wind and waves of the Atlantic. I am a settler on these lands - my mom holds French ancestry, and my dad is of Scottish descent. When I was younger, I went to an Acadian francophone school, and I got used to being called lay-uh; that's why I go by that now.

Tracing my finger over photos, pictures, and maps, my love for the salt air and sea runs deep in my bones - it's the wind that'll git ya - but it's the people that make you stay. I have now found myself in the Pacific Northwest, where I feel lucky to live, work and play on the lands of the lək̓ʷəŋən (Lekwungen) people (known today as the Songhees and Esquimalt Nations), who have lived here since time immemorial. I am an uninvited guest on these lands and actively participate in treaty responsibilities.
When I am not working, I can be found crossing contours. Nature is a source of inspiration for moving my body, whether through trail running or road biking. Endurance sports are a significant part of my life and have had a profound impact in many ways. It helps me think clearly and is a way for me to turn down the loud to find the quiet.
















