Auckland
airport, it is now 7.10 pm and the flight leaves in an hour. It has been a long
day already but great to get a ride to Timaru airport and see friends there to see us off. A quick turnaround to our flight
to Auckland which was boarding as we got there. Unfortunately, and contrary to what we were told, our bags didn't move as fast as we did and we arrived in Auckland to discover that we had no luggage! Frantic few minutes to try and get that sorted, and eventually they turned up on the next flight from Wellington! We were met by my sister Shirley and Donn and great to catch up with them briefly. Then to the international terminal where
the drama continued with confusion over our seat numbers and what had been
pre-booked for us. We didn’t get what we wanted in the end but compromised with
what we were offered.
I realised that my shoes were no good for security as the metal zips set off the alarms and I got checked out fairly thoroughly by security each time I went through! 13 hours to Vancouver and we did manage to get some sleep during the night. Arrived on time to brilliant sunshine, warm weather and it was quickly into some more appropriate clothes and a dip in the pool at the hotel. A quick walk to familiarise ourselves with the locality and back to the hotel for tea, and so ended the first day.
Barbara
Lovely to have been farewelled from Timaru & Auckland in style - maybe our friends were worried we weren't actually going! As B said the woes of travelling hit us earlier than we expected, I thought at least we would get out of the country before anything went missing. However, hats off to Air NZ who recognised a stressed pammy when they saw one, and remedied the missing luggage and did their best with our seating. Good service, nice friendly staff and good food.
The taxi drive into Vancouver city was pretty slick, although the driver needed to be cajouled into being a tiny bit more friendly. Won him round in the end, and he dished out a few facts - at this time of year there are up to 800 taxis waiting (in some mysterious holding lot somewhere at the airport) to be summoned to take passengers to the city as it is one their busiest seasons with cruise ships, and students returning. He said Vancouver was an expensive place to live with the latest lot of apartments selling for $2 million CAD each. We saw petrol for $1.38CAD ( not bad by our standards).
It still feels quite unreal that we have indeed started this wee adventure.
Pam
Pam
Monday 21 August
The big event of the day here was the solar eclipse!
People were out in their droves with special glasses, pin hole contraptions,
and cereal boxes all being used in various ways to ensure a safe view of the
eclipse. We saw it in double vision as we passed someone who was using inverted
binoculars to direct the image on a dark piece of cardboard!
We were on our way
to the ferry that takes people across the water to North Vancouver. We sat in
the sun and had some lunch before exploring the Lonsdale Quay Markets. It was
then back to downtown and we walked to the Vancouver Art Gallery where there
was an exhibition of Monet’s works on. We wiled away a couple of hours there
and learnt quite a bit about the man himself and how impressionist painting
came into being. We finished the day out doing some shopping and browsing in
the Hudson Bay Company, a large department store.
This evening has been preparing for the train trip to
Toronto that starts tomorrow night. We are restricted to a “small” bag that we
can take on the train with us, and our suitcases need to go into the luggage
hold so having to decide what we will need for the next four days. Interesting
times!
Barbara
Found Post office, Info centre, a number of homeless
people waiting for the sky to fall in, and the city in its Monday morning mode,
as we made our way to where the Seabus ferry departed. Just like everything
else in this small city this service was quick & efficient, and gave
excellent views looking back over toward the city. It is a ship watchers’ paradise, plus the
added excitement of a heli-port and float planes means it’s a busy
harbour. Only one cruise ship in today.
The Monet exhibition was the first of our “cultural” visits
and it didn’t disappoint.
We dined tonight at Original Joes which is a
combination Irish/sports/family/you-name-it kind of place.
Haha – downsizing into smaller bags for the train
trip! Very strict controls on the size,
weight and number of bags allowed into cabin.
We knew this so came prepared.
Yes I have my moose/bear binoculars ready. Really looking forward to the next stage of
our trip.
Pam
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