Canada Day 09 Train Day Three

The WC is in your face. Except when the bed is on top of it.
Woke up in the prairie.

The only event today is walking along side the train in Saskatoon.

Saskatoon Station
Towards the front.
Towards the rear

22 cars on the train. 

There are interesting people to talk to.

Beer and wine tasting.

Good food 

Big event of the day so far – a herd of buffalo at lunch.

Running about 5 hours late.

No worries.

Canada Day 08 Train Day Two

 

Well, this is cozy.

We were told that every car on the train was 71 years old. Most of the passengers are at least that old. 

I presume the engines are younger.

Big event yesterday was the wildfire.
Big event today was getting off the train for an hour in Jasper.
And there’s scenery.
Lots of scenery.

Canada Day 06

Synchronized Water Taxis

Waiting for the seaplane this morning I was entertained by dancing water taxis. They were charming.

Today’s event is getting to Vancouver by a 50+ year old plane.

Today’s plane has 2 propellers.

The pilot is the baggage handler and there is no TSA.

We flew over the half mile long breakwater I walked yesterday.
And before you knw it. We are in Vancouver.

I frequently end up in Vancouver and always stay at the YWCA. my favorite coffee shop was still in business. The grocery store was where it has always been.

So, I had coffee and a cookie for lunch, there’s a deli ham sandwich on tap for dinner and a muffin for first breakfast tomorrow. 

Feeling the years, so I plan to stay in tonight. 

My interesting view from the YWCA Hotel.

About the blog. There’s no WiFi on the train. And there aren’t many cell phone towers along the way.

I will be on the train from Monday afternoon until Friday afternoon. If the train is on time and it won’t be.

So, if there’s no blog update it doesn’t mean the I have died. Maybe I just couldn’t connect. But, Nobody is promised tomorrow.

Canada 05

First: Breakfast. Avocado toast with a steak knife.

Decided to have another Wander Day. This time I wandered towards the ocean.

Look. Up in the sky. A seaplane. Tomorrow I will be on one. Going back to Vancouver.
I found the ocean. So did these intrepid souls. Trust me. They weren’t properly dressed for the conditions.

After a while, I come to a half mile long break water.

Of course, I have to walk all the way to the end.
And back.
I can not resist stopping at street market. How can I get those great tomatoes to The Asylum?

Back in downtown, I run into a Free Palestine protest.

I wandered almost six miles and for that I am truly grateful.

Canada 04

Victoria inner Harbour

Only 3 days into the trip and I needed a day off.

So, I took wander about town.

It was cloudy and in the mid 60s. A fine wandering day.

Another reminder of Singapore Living plant sculptures.

I believe if you planted a tooth pick here next year you would have a tree.

Flowers every where
Favorlte ice cream vendor. $3.53 US gets two scoops.

After almost 4 miles, I was ready for ice cream.
And a nap.

Grateful for nice cool day for wandering.

Canada Day 03

Public Art Avocados!

Some how I missed this installation yesterday. Wonder why they put an avocado on a sidewalk in Canada?

Rain today, but I went to visit Butchart Gardens. About an hour bus ride. It was raining. But that was OK. Made it more interesting and kept the crowd down  

Borrowed an umbrella.

Butchard had small umbrellas for visitors to use. It made visitors look like so many jellyfish.

The Japanese Garden
The Sunken Gardens.

The gardens were wonderful. Over the top. Sort of reminded me of Singapore Botanical Gardens. 

Grateful for nice hot tea on a chilly July afternoon.

Canada Day 02

Canada Day – July 1

Got a real newspaper with breakfast and this was the political cartoon.

Time to get on the seaplane.
The boy pilot appears to be wearing shorts.

Five passengers. Super flight. 

Taxiing for take off.
National holiday today. Victoria is stuffed with folk out having a great time,

No algae problem here.

I bought a flag, It came with ice cream.

Fire works at 10 pm. Don’t know if I will be awake.

Canada Day 01

0704am. And ready to go.

Last-minute addition to my kit – “Your Flag Decal Won’t Get You Into Heaven Anymore” Button. I resisted putting my “Resist” t-shirt in the bag.

Flying from DC to Newark to Vancouver today. ETA at Vancouver Hotel 9:15 PM. Don’t imagine I’ll be in any shape to post anything.

I last did this route in 2012. I went to Vancouver by train. All the way in coach. Then I crossed Canada by train in coach. And took the MegaBus back home. Oh, and I rode a Harley down Icefields Parkway. Needless to say, Carlton was not with me!

This time: no coach train travel. No long-distance buses. No motorcycles.

But I do get antique seaplanes. A de Havilland Canada Single Otter tomorrow.

Grateful to be going out on another adventure. 

Monday

Little Downy Woodpecker.

A little wildlife photography this afternoon. 
Very little.

Heading out tomorrow morning.
Every trip. Every time.
I wonder.
Is this the last trip before the really big trip to whatever comes next?

But enough of that kind of thinking.
All packed. A couple of ounces short of 12 pounds.
That should be safely under the seaplane’s 15-pound limit.

I have 6 flights, 4 hotel rooms, and 1 train cabin reserved.
That’s the extent of my planning.
I plan to be back in the Old Bat’s Cave in 2 weeks.

Grateful for one more trip.

Sunday

1053am. Can not see DC today. Pity.

All of my friends here at the Asylum remember our 200th birthday back in ’76. We recall feeling good. Going down to the Mall. Watching the fireworks.

Jerry Ford was President.
We survived Watergate.
The Vietnam War was barely over.
We believed we were heading out of a decade of discontent.

That was then.
This is now.

Juvenile Crow seems to be enjoying the day.

Wrapping up getting ready for my little escape to Canada.
Do I need to take a heavier sweater? NO
How much origami paper should I take? One small pack
Any reason to take a second pair of shoes? NO

Grateful to have a friend who calls on a rainy Sunday morning, offering fantastic cheese enchiladas ready just in time for lunch.