Our train from Jasper got into Vancouver about 12 30pm on Tuesday. We got a cab to the Air BnB and chilled for a bit. About 5ish we set out to meet Harry (Sally's sister Izzy's boyfriend) in the 33 Acres Brewery. It was raining a bit so we bought a brolly on the way. Nice brewery, reminded me of the Green Goddess in Blackheath. There was a mariachi band playing but I couldn't really count it as a gig. Harry gave us a few recommendations and told us of an Afghan restaurant called Zarak nearby so we headed there afterwards. We went for the fixed price option where they chose the food and it was all excellent. Unfortunately M had a bit of a coughing fit for some reason. Got a cab back and it was the only time on the trip we experienced bad service as for some reason the driver insisted we got out a couple of hundred metres from the place and it was raining heavily. On Friday morning we headed into Gas Town, a new trendy area just round the corner. The area we were in was a little bit dodgy with quite a few addicts wandering about. The star attraction of Gas Town is the steam clock.
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Every 15 mins it does some Big Ben like chimes. We walked to the harbour area. Then we got a bus to Granville Island where there is a market. There were street performers doing their stuff.
We then got a boat out to the Maritime Museum. There were some great models. The start attraction though was an old RCMP ship called St. Roch that you could go on board. It was the first ship to travel the NW Passage west to east and on the return the first to do it in one season. It had also been though the Panama Canal making it the first ship to circumnavigate North America. Very interesting, so much so that I didn't take any pictures.
We then got a boat out to the Maritime Museum. There were some great models. The start attraction though was an old RCMP ship called St. Roch that you could go on board. It was the first ship to travel the NW Passage west to east and on the return the first to do it in one season. It had also been though the Panama Canal making it the first ship to circumnavigate North America. Very interesting, so much so that I didn't take any pictures.
We had thought about hiring bikes and cycling round Stanley Park but we ran out if time. We found a beach quite nearby where there was lots of activity going on and we had a paddle in the Pacific.The place has a bit of a Hong Kong feel about it.Lots of big ships waiting to dock but the picture doesn't really show it.Got the bus back. In the evening went for a couple if pints in the Local Public Eatery in Gas Town followed by really good French meal at Petrichor. I had extremely cheesy french onion soup,followed by bouef bourguignon and creme brulee.
Got an Uber to the airport on Saurday morning to get our flight back to Toronto.
Very interesting flying over the Rockies. Saw a forest fire. Then all of a sudden it got very flat. The plane had a couple of cameras and I followed the route on the map.This is between Medicine Hat snd Maple Beach. After the flatlands we flew over the Great Lakes. Got a limo to Warren and Mary Ellen's and had a Thai takeaway then chatted outside on raccoon watch. It was a bit smokey from forest fires in northern Ontario but had been much worse. The smoke has cleared on Sunday. We went to the Local (Local Public Eatery) to watch the world cup final. It was very busy and noisy. Most people were supporting Spain and they won 1 0 AET. Argentina were very defensive. Good beer, nibbles and food. Had out last raccoon watch in the garden but very quiet. M did a last bit of shopping on Monday morning whilst I packed. Warren and Mary Ellen drove us to the airport.
The trucks, all the cabs are very individual. Unfortunately only this snap.
Warren had a sensor in his car that automatically dealt with tolls on the local road system. They also had a fast lane for cars with multiple occupants. The flight back was pretty good. It got in a bit early and the bags arrived quickly so we managed to get our taxi at 7 instead of 8. Got home just in time to see Madeline and Owen on their way to nursery. We didn't sleep on the plane.