Today it was hot everywhere. Today we took a fairy to Canada. It was about an hour ride from Port Angeles to Victoria. On the ride we saw seals, sea otters, and dolphins. When we got to Canada we had to show security our passports.
After we got through we went on a double-decker but tour of Victoria. We sat at the top. The first town we went to was called Chinatown. On the tour we saw a castle that was owned by a famous man. Then we drove past expincive houses. The average for a condo was $300,000!
About halfway through the tour we stopped for a twenty minute break. We bought three water bottles and some ice cream. We ate our ice cream down by the dock. As we went down the ramp we saw two seals. Soon it was time to get on the hot bus. As we drove around we saw more condos. We also saw a cemetery with some famous people buried in it. After the tour we walked to the chocolate shop. In order to keep the chocolate cold they had to keep it air conditioned all the time.
Then we walked to the boat and rode back to Port Angeles. After we were about 15 minutes from Port Angeles, we saw a whale! We watched the whale for a while and then a baby dolphin jumped over the whale. Soon we were off. Then we docked and drove to the RV.
Wednesday, July 11, 2007
Matt July 11: Hot, Hot, Hot
Leah July 11: Canada!
Instead of starting out my blog with the word, “today”, I’m going to try something new. Hurray, we went to Canada! In order to get to Canada we had to take a ferry. It was an hour trip over to Canada. The ferry was called Victoria Express. It was nice inside. They had a snack bar. It also had tables and booths with an upstairs. But the upstairs didn’t have a roof.
Craig July 11, The Ferry, The Bus and The Whale
Today we would cross the Strait of Juan de Fuca and tour the Canadian town of Victoria, British Columbia.
I grabbed the left over steak and potatoes from dinner a few nights ago and made a good breakfast for the family. We didn’t want another “save the starving children” fiasco like yesterday, we wanted to start the day off right.
We drove the Jeep down to the town pier, next to the restaurant we dined at the night before and parked. We bought our tickets for the Victoria Express Ferry across the street and waited a few minutes until the boarding call came. The boat ride was about an hour long and we enjoyed the sun on the open deck with the cool sea breeze..JPG)
We entered the Victoria harbor and found it bustling with activity. Boats of all sizes coming and going, as well as seaplanes landing and taking off. Apparently this harbor has over 70 seaplane flights a day. Whale watching is a big draw up here as there are a few pods of killer whales that frequent the Strait.
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After docking, we entered Canadian customs. They asked few questions and quickly moved everyone through. We then boarded a double decker bus for a tour of the city.
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The city is a mixture of new and old. The Empress Hotel, the predominant landmark of the inner harbor, was built at the turn of the century. New construction seems to have taken over and diluted some of the Victorian feel that the city so desires. At least in my opinion. But it is very beautiful nevertheless. The city is extraordinary in its cleanliness. No litter anywhere..JPG)
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Flowers are everywhere. There are flower pots hanging from almost every light pole in the city. All are hand watered, as the summer is the dry season. The hotels, government buildings and other business are surrounded by color. The locals spruce up their front yards with dramatic flower gardens as well, with some rivaling those of the hotels.
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Our tour lasted about an hour and a half, with a twenty minute break along the way for some much needed refreshments at a local marina. The city was seeing record heat with the high hovering just under 100*. This is obviously not the normal temperature as very few of the older buildings or homes are equipped with air conditioning. Nor was out tour bus. The top floor with all it's glass, moving ever so slowly through downtown traffic was miserable. Once we got out of the city we picked us speed creating some circulation, which was a little more comfortable.
We were only spending the afternoon in Victioria. So after a light lunch with some more liquids we went shopping for some souvenirs for the kids. Before long it was time to head back to the boat.
The ride back was a treat. The abundant sea life was showing itself on a regular basis. We were constantly delighted to porpoises swimming by, seals peering out of the water wondering what was disturbing them and the occasional inquisitive sea otter having a look as well. When we were about three quarters of the way across the Strait, we came upon a row of small boats drifting in the current. The captain slowed the boat to have a look. He came on the loudspeaker preparing us for the killer whales that are frequently seen here. To everyone’s surprise including the captain and crew, it was a humpback whale. .JPG)
Apparently, it is highly unusual for humpbacks to be seen in the Strait. They typically will travel along the coast up to Alaska to spend the summer. This is pretty far out of their normal path.
We spent a good ten minutes or so watching the whale before getting back on course for Port Angeles. I was surprised the captain would take this much time for a whale sighting. I guess this was that much out of the ordinary.
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Once back in port we had to go through customs. This was a much different affair than we had last summer. Last summer we came back into the US from Canada and had to go through the worst customs agent ever. Rude, demeaning and just hating life described this guy. Not the same here! We were whisked through quickly and pleasantly. The agent asked the kids a few questions, looked at our passports and bid us adieu.
We were all pretty exhausted by the time we made it back to the motorhome. The heat had really taken it out of us. Everyone would sleep good tonight.
I grabbed the left over steak and potatoes from dinner a few nights ago and made a good breakfast for the family. We didn’t want another “save the starving children” fiasco like yesterday, we wanted to start the day off right.
We drove the Jeep down to the town pier, next to the restaurant we dined at the night before and parked. We bought our tickets for the Victoria Express Ferry across the street and waited a few minutes until the boarding call came. The boat ride was about an hour long and we enjoyed the sun on the open deck with the cool sea breeze.
We entered the Victoria harbor and found it bustling with activity. Boats of all sizes coming and going, as well as seaplanes landing and taking off. Apparently this harbor has over 70 seaplane flights a day. Whale watching is a big draw up here as there are a few pods of killer whales that frequent the Strait.
The city is a mixture of new and old. The Empress Hotel, the predominant landmark of the inner harbor, was built at the turn of the century. New construction seems to have taken over and diluted some of the Victorian feel that the city so desires. At least in my opinion. But it is very beautiful nevertheless. The city is extraordinary in its cleanliness. No litter anywhere.
We were only spending the afternoon in Victioria. So after a light lunch with some more liquids we went shopping for some souvenirs for the kids. Before long it was time to head back to the boat.
Apparently, it is highly unusual for humpbacks to be seen in the Strait. They typically will travel along the coast up to Alaska to spend the summer. This is pretty far out of their normal path.
We spent a good ten minutes or so watching the whale before getting back on course for Port Angeles. I was surprised the captain would take this much time for a whale sighting. I guess this was that much out of the ordinary.
Once back in port we had to go through customs. This was a much different affair than we had last summer. Last summer we came back into the US from Canada and had to go through the worst customs agent ever. Rude, demeaning and just hating life described this guy. Not the same here! We were whisked through quickly and pleasantly. The agent asked the kids a few questions, looked at our passports and bid us adieu.
We were all pretty exhausted by the time we made it back to the motorhome. The heat had really taken it out of us. Everyone would sleep good tonight.
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