After ten days back on the mainland we are embarking on the first leg of our five month trip through Canada to Alaska!
But first we feverishly finished up the prep on our home of twenty-two years and put it on the market on May 10; it sold in two days well over the asking price! The rise in interest rates certainly hasn’t entirely dampened buyer’s appetites.
BigB is now our home for the next five months until we move to France.
We stopped over in Seattle on our way to Canada to have dinner with my brother and sister-in-law whom we had just spent two weeks in Hawaii – and who just happen to live in Redmond – feast or famine!
The next day we arrived in Vancouver B.C. – I didn’t realize that I had to fill out the government required ArriveCAN COVID-19 verification info for presentation at the border; I had been more concerned with what we could bring across the border, I hadn’t checked the requirements for COVID-19 until the last minute! Thankfully the Canadians are not only lovely people, but extremely organized and I was able to complete the requirement online a few hours before arrival.
After overnighting in Vancouver we headed for the Tsawwassen Ferry for our trip to Victoria. I had booked the ferry tickets a week before-hand as you can’t expect to just show up and get on. The boys were super excited, especially Bob Jr (our new minion!) as this was his first trip. The trip over was a lovely sojourn through the surrounding islands. It was 1.5 hours but it went quickly.
After getting settled in at the Fort Victoria RV Park, we spent the following day drifting around Victoria which is a lovely city; there is definitely an English tea culture here, that, and the English sweets that were in proliferation, really excited Bob.
We stopped by Chinatown and Fan Tan Alley, enchanting remnants of the Chinese culture that helped build the city, then made our way through downtown to the Empress Hotel and waterfront.
We discovered these darling water taxis, and though we would have loved to have taken a harbor tour it didn’t fit into our schedule. Victoria is one of those historic and infinitely walkable cities. As the day was cold we were glad to drop into the occasional cozy coffee shop for a pick-me-up.
The real treat was the Butchart Gardens that we had planned for the next day as the weather was expected to be good – and it certainly lived up to the hype! We spent four delirious hours touring a riot of tulips, rhododendrons, azaleas, cherry blossoms and the rare and amazing blue poppy.
There was also a species of tulip I had never seen – it looked more like a peony.
Peony or Tulip?
All of this blooming magnificence on unapologetic display; it was sheer luck that we had planned our trip to this utopia when the Canadian spring was in full swing.
By far, my favorite was the not-of-this-earth “Sunken Garden.” It had been an old quarry that slowly morphed from an oasis of imagination. It was difficult for me to catch my breath. We left with our love of gardening ignited, pining for the day we would be settled in France and sinking our fingers and minds into the rich soil of the Dordogne Valley.