A few days in British Columbia
We got back from our brief visit to Canada last night. We had a great time, Vancouver and Victoria were both very nice.
YVR (Vancouver Airport)
This airport has to win the award for nicest airport I've seen. Clearly they pulled out all the stops in preparation for the Winter Olympics next year. The airport is very bright, airy and open. Before you even hit the immigration line, you pass through a couple of water features, some indigenous art, all of that jazz. Immigration is done in the open in a huge hall, instead of in the dark bowels of the airport, which was a pleasant change from the usual US airport immigration experience. (That said, Houston airport had a pretty nice immigration experience). Oh, and it was blanketed with free WiFi, which was a nice touch.
Ferry to Victoria
The brief geography lesson I got was that Victoria is on Vancouver Island, and Vancouver (the city) is not on Vancouver (the island). Go figure. Getting to Victoria from the airport via BC Ferries was a very seamless experience. You board a bus from the side of the airport terminal, and it drives to Tsawwassen, drives onto the ferry, and then you get off the bus and go sit on one of the passenger levels of the ferry.
BC Ferries
BC Ferries deserves special mention. The ferry itself is huge - 7 decks (three of them for vehicles). It's a veritable shopping mall on water. It's got some stores, buffets, exclusive $10 entry lounges, video arcades, cellular payphones, the works.
The trip to Victoria
The ferry ride took about 1.5 hours, and was very scenic. We passed by a few smaller islands, and I had an instant flashback to the TV show The Beachcombers that I used to watch as a kid, particularly the opening sequence.
Victoria
Victoria is a beautiful city. It's the capital of the province of British Columbia, and I likened it to Canberra in a lot of ways. It had more modern conveniences than a town with a population of its size would otherwise normally have. It was a government and university town. Nice houses, very green in general, and being an island, there was water everywhere. It seemed to have lots of bays, and harbours and rivers. It was very nice.
Flight back to Vancouver
We took a Harbour Air seaplane back to Vancouver on Sunday afternoon. That was fun. I've never been on a seaplane before. It took about 35 minutes.
Vancouver
First order of business in Vancouver was the purpose of the whole trip: renewing our visas. That went fine, I'll write a separate post about the process. Afterwards, we bought tickets for the Big Bus, and toured the city for the remainder of Monday and Tuesday.
Drive to Whistler
For Wednesday and Thursday, we hired a car, and went a bit further afield. On Wednesday, we drove up to Whistler to check it out. The drive up took about 5 hours, because we stopped at every scenic spot we came by. Waterfalls abounded. There was a lot of work being done on the roads between Vancouver and Whistler, upgrading them for the Olympics. Whistler itself was pretty spectacular. Some crazy looking ski runs. The village looked like Squaw Village on steroids. The drive back only took about 2 hours.
Cleveland Dam, Lynn Canyon suspension bridge
For the last day, we drove to Cleveland Dam, where there was a salmon hatchery, and checked out the dam, hatchery and surrounding area. It was lovely and green. After that, we drove to Lynn Canyon to check out the suspension bridge there (unlike the Capilano Suspension Bridge, which costs $26 a pop, the Lynn Canyon one is free).
That was all we had time for really. The weather wasn't fantastic during our stay, but it didn't really prevent us from doing anything either. I'd have liked to have checked out Stanley Park if we had more time, and Sarah wanted to go to Grouse Mountain.
We had a near-100% success rate at being picked as Australians, unlike when we're in the US, where more often than not, people ask us if we're British. Apparently this is mainly attributed to the fact that Australians run all of the ski lifts at Whistler. We certainly heard a lot of Australian accents while we were getting around.
I'd also never seen such a saturation of Starbucks before. In Vancouver, there were literally Starbucks across the road from Starbucks, and around the corner from another one. Whistler village had two.
The Canadian accent is cute. They really do tack "eh?" on the end of everything, although it's phonetically more like "ay?". "House" and "about" are also pronounced distinctively differently.
Overall, Vancouver wasn't what I'd call bursting at the seams with tourist attractions, but seemed like a nice city. It was fairly flat. The beggars were well dressed. Everyone was very friendly. A lot of the taxis were Priuses. It seemed pretty clean. I could handle living there. Not sure how bad it gets in winter.