Sunday 9 June 2013

Vancouver

Not wanting to subject Bessie to inner city stresses, we found an RV park in suburban Vancouver and took public transport to explore Canada's third largest city.

Indy and Dash enjoyed the ride on the Sky Train (or perhaps I should call them Joshua and Emmanuel because that's what a Bob Marley doppelganger on the train demanded we rename them to - 'Sure, no problems mate').

Taking a stroll through the Gas Lamp area through to Chinatown, we encountered a swap meet unlike any we'd ever seen before. All of the city's homeless people were trading their possessions back and forth and some of the items seemed out of place - like the expensive-looking mountain bike missing a wheel. And here it comes....   Locals say it's the HOTTEST place in town.  Aaaahaahaahhhh! I crack myself up!

Anyway, so we made a quick getaway and caught a bus straight to Stanley Park for some waterfront strolling and cityscape admiring.

For a city the same size as Brisbane, Vancouver certainly has a LOT of inner city residential - predominantly clean, modern looking highrises finished in green-tinged glass.

The blueness of the water is reminiscent of Sydney but Vancouver seems to devote a lot more of its waterfront to industrial activity.

Stanley Park was very impressive and if I was a resident of the inner city I would take advantage of it all the time.

We checked out the totem pole collection and enjoyed some sandwiches on the grass before visiting the water park, the miniature railway and two playgrounds (and still only saw a small section of this massive public space).

Mid-afternoon, a bus took us back to Waterfront Station where we connected with a Sea Bus (ferry) over to North Vancouver.

After some snacks on the north side, we began the long journey back to Bessie - ferry, train, bus, walk.

We agreed from our short visit that Vancouver was indeed a very liveable city, just as the marketing proclaims. Locals have quick access to fun stuff like skiing in winter and watersports (though probably too cold for swimming) in summer.

Cities aren't really our thing, but if they were, we could imagine this is one we'd be fairly happy to call home.