Vancouver, BC
I can’t even count the number of times I’ve been to Vancouver. In August of 2007, I was supposed to take a trip down to North Carolina. However, unfortunate circumstances forced me to cancel that trip. So, with two weeks to kill, I decided to take a spur-of-the moment trip to Vancouver with the intent of playing tourist. See, although I’ve been to Vancouver countless times, it was always for a weekend here, and night there, usually to watch my beloved Vancouver Canucks play a hockey game. Needless to say, it had been quite some time since I had been to the city and actually spent quality time there.
So, it was settled- I would go to Vancouver for 2 weeks and pretend like I had never been there. I was new to Vancouver. I had my hopes set on seeing all the local tourist traps.
First order of business was to decide where I was going to stay. I had the option of staying at three different places- Coquitlam, West Vancouver, or Burnaby. I have family living in these three areas. Seeing as I was going to be using public transit quite a lot, I decided to stay in Burnaby, about 1 block away from Metrotown mall and sky train stop. Perfect for me. So, I called up my Aunt and told her I’d be paying her a visit. On the telephone I found out that my other Aunt who lives with her would be jetting off to Brazil two days after I planned on arriving, so I could have her room while she was gone. It turned out to be perfect timing. The next day I was on the road.The drive from my hometown of Vernon to BC’s largest city takes about 4.5 hours. It’s also quite a nice drive through the mountains with many opportunities to stop in little towns along the way.
The only place I stopped was in Hope to fill up the car with gas, though. I wanted to make it into Vancouver before rush hour started. Anybody who has been to Vancouver knows what a nightmare the traffic can be. I actually have an uncle who moved to Vernon, from Vancouver, because the traffic is so bad. So, a word to the wise- leave early enough that you will get into Vancouver before 2pm. That’s about when the traffic volume starts to increase dramatically.As I drove down Johnson Hill towards the Port Mann Bridge at around 1pm, though, the traffic was at a standstill. I thought there might be an accident ahead. However, as I neared the bridge, I realized there was no reason for the back-up. I got over the bridge, and everything was fine again. I think it may be time for another bridge.
I got to my Aunt’s no problem, although did get delayed by road construction when I took my exit off the #1. According to myself, this is when my vacation started. Arriving at my destination meant the hard work was done. My two Aunts and I stayed in and watched a movie that night. The next day was when the fun began.
I’d say that half my vacation was spent by myself, the other half with assorted relatives. In Vancouver I have 5 aunts (one of whom left to Brazil while I was there), 2 uncles and a couple of cousins, one of which was in Australia at the time of my visit. It was a novel idea to them all that I was there for longer than a weekend. Usually when I’m there, I don’t ever see most of them. The ones who don’t see me on my short trips in find out that I was there after I’ve already gone back to Vernon.
So, they all were adamant that I spend time with them. So much so that they set up things for me to do with them. Also, my aunt that I was staying with was so excited I was there because it gave her the excuse to play tourist in her own city. She was doing things and seeing things she hadn’t in a long time. It was pretty fun.Vancouver hi-lights included:
A day trip to Whistler
A day trip into Washington state
Opening day of the PNE
Lonsdale Quay Market
Vancouver Art Gallery
Stanley Park
BC Lions vs. Winnipeg Blue Bombers
Gastown
IMAX movies
Granville Island
Hanging out at English Bay
IKEA!
Museum of Anthropology at UBC
And more….
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Outside, on the deck of the public market, is a little performance area, complete with bleacher-like steps for the audience to sit on. On a day as nice as the one we had when we were at Granville Island, you’re almost guaranteed to encounter some kind of show happening. The day we were there was no exception. Although I don’t know what it was about, the audience was a having a great time, as evidenced by their loud laughter. Once done our lunch, we decided to continue our journey around the area, browsing all the stalls, and working off the food we had just eaten so we could go back for dessert J. After awhile, we figured it was time to get an ice cream cone, which we enjoyed in the same place where we had eaten our lunch. The same seagulls were still there, mooching off the visitors, and trying to escape the children that thought it was funny to chase them. It was really funny to see.
The one drawback to the area is the lack of parking. On a nice day, it is nearly impossible to find parking, so if you drive, make sure you drive slow, and be ready to pounce if you see a spot open up. More likely than not you will end up parking in some kind of paid-parking garage. We ended up doing this, but the nice thing about it was that it was patrolled, so we had the ease of mind that someone was watching what was going on in that area.

The area around English Bay is great. It’s full of apartment buildings and little restaurants. The only complaint, and I’m sure this is a complaint of many people, especially of those that live in the area, is the lack of parking. It is extremely hard to find somewhere to park, as we circled several streets looking for a place to stop. Eventually, though, we did find a spot. After looking around a bit we ended up at a little Greek café, and got a seat out on their sidewalk patio. It was the perfect evening to sit outside, as it wasn’t raining, and the air wasn’t too cool, seeing as it was right by the water. Loads of people were walking by on the sidewalk, and it was fun to watch all of them. Along with all the people came all the different languages that they were speaking, as Vancouver is quite a multi-cultural city, plus a lot of the people around there were tourists.
After eating, we continued to walk around the neighbourhood, looking at all the apartments, then walked on the beach and down the seawall. The views are amazingly beautiful, and if you’re lucky enough to be there on a clear evening, you will see some of the nicest sunsets you’ve ever seen. I was lucky enough to visit English Bay twice on my trip. And yes, the second time I was there, I had my camera.
On my second visit to English Bay, I learned that a little further down the beach is where Bard on the Beach takes place. One of my aunts had been there to see a play earlier in the summer, under the big white tents. She said it was great. I had heard about it before, and had always wanted to go. Too bad I hadn’t been there a little earlier in the summer.
I recommend everyone go to English Bay. It is a beautiful, relaxing place that’s in a great neighbourhood.
Gastown is inhabited by tourists, residents, and office workers. It’s a very busy area to be in, with lots of people walking the streets, looking at the many shops and tourist stores that make up a lot of the neighbourhood. You’ll also find many restaurants and nightspots, and really great looking buildings, some of which are residences, some of which are offices.
My favourite restaurant, which we ate in while visiting the area, can be found in Gastown. I recommend The Old Spaghetti Factory to anyone I talk to. It is so great (I’ve written reviews of it in other blogs).
Gastown is by the water, with the easiest way I can think of to get here is by getting to Waterfront station (probably by the sky train) and then walking from there. Gastown’s main streets are Water and Cordova.
I took pictures of many of the masks, which I hope will help me in my career. I’m thinking that I’ll be able to use my pictures as examples when teaching different units, or as examples for different art projects. If not, they’re great conversation pieces, as the masks are amazing. They are bright, vibrant works of art, sometimes a little disturbing or scary, but beautiful just the same.
Outside the museum there are numerous totem poles as well as two Haida houses. It is quite interesting to see real totem poles and see how tall they are. We often see totem poles in textbooks, but seeing them in real life is always quite amazing.
School wasn’t in session while I was here, but it was quite busy anyways. The museum is on the grounds of the University of British Columbia and is beautiful. The campus is huge, with own little university town. The museum is set back amongst trees, and it’s a beautiful spot. It has an almost rustic feel to it. Behind the museum is a big open field, and it is there that the Haida houses, along with about 10 totem poles, can be found. Around the whole exhibit is a path that makes it easier to view the totem poles up close.
After talking to some of the employees of the museum, I learned that there was quite an array of visitors there the same day I was. There were many tourists in there that day, along with some students taking summer courses, and then, of course, said the employee, there were the regular people that visit once a week. Everybody seemed to be enjoying the exhibits (except my aunt) as much as I did. I found this a great attraction to see.
Cost: $9.00
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I do give credit where credit is due, though. And I have to say that I had one of the best pavlovas I’ve ever had before, in my life. And, I do admit that it may even be better than the one I make. It was good.
Being there for a full day meant we had to find somewhere to eat….and there was a lot to chose from. In the mid afternoon, we all wanted a snack, so we stopped at a kiosk selling mini donuts. You cannot go to a fair without getting mini donuts! Oh did they ever hit the spot. I was also incredibly thirsty, and ended up paying $4 or $5 dollars for a bottle of water! Yes, the stuff at the PNE is not cheap. For dinner there was even more to chose from, as there were many kiosks offering food. I opted for fish and chips, but there was everything from Greek, to Russian (mmm, perogies), to Mexican to Pizza. And, like always, it tasted great, as it always seems to when you’re at an outdoor event like this.
Although it was really busy on the day we went, we really lucked out in terms of weather. It was a nice, sunny day, with no rain. I’m sure organizers and employees were hoping for great weather, and they got it. Also, the concerts occur nightly, and I’m sure the acts would rather perform in good weather, so it was good for them. The night that we were at the PNE, Nearly Neil was performing (a Neil Diamond tribute) who I’ve seen perform once before. He is really fun to watch, even if you don’t care for Neil Diamond’s music. All in all, we had a really fun day.








