Wednesday, 3 October 2012

VANCOUVER


VANCOUVER & VICTORIA

Vancouver!    Have always heard what a lovely city it is, and the reports were not wrong.   Actually it felt a bit like Melbourne – except that we don’t have huge mountains rearing up right at the back of the city.   They say you can swim, surf and ski all on the same day in Vancouver.  

Rae and Graham, an absolutely delightful couple (friends of a friend of mine in Sunbury) picked me up from the hotel on Tuesday and proceeded to show me the sights of their beautiful city.   We drove around Stanley Park, stopping at various points of interest, and the trees were just bursting into their autumn colours.   The harbour at Vancouver could easily rival Sydney, and we took a small ferry over to Granville Island where there is a big food market and also lots of arts and craft stalls.    We lunched outside on a terrace overlooking the harbour, with the mountains ringing the city behind us, in glorious sunshine.

Rae and Graham live in a lovely residential area, with wide streets lined with colourful trees.   We went for a walk along the edge of the Fraser river and it was interesting to see the river almost as it runs into the harbour, having followed it all the way from up in the Rockies.  

The next morning I took a tour over to Victoria, the capital of British Columbia which is located on Vancouver Island, a 90 minute ferry trip away.   Vancouver Island is about the same size as Ireland, only a different shape.    The ferry was called The Spirit of British Columbia – and was very similar to our Spirit of Tasmania.    Wonder if they were made by the same company.    

The ship threaded its way through the Gulf Islands and docked at a harbour about an hour’s drive from Victoria, and on the way to the capital we stopped off for a tour of the world famous Butchart Gardens.     Over 100 years ago Mr Butchart made his fortune from cement, which he manufactured from the limestone quarry on his property, and his wife decided to turn the quarry into a garden.   Wow!    What a garden they made.    It is absolutely breathtaking and photos don’t do it justice.   It must take an army of gardeners to keep it in such immaculate condition.

Driving on to Victoria, we had enough time to wander around the city area and admire the lovely old buildings, wide streets, and modern marina.     Was hoping to get a photo of one of those elusive sunsets, as the ferry headed back to Vancouver, but – no show for sunset!! 

The next morning I saw Vancouver from the top of the Observation Deck and although still a bit hazy (hence the “foggy” photos!),  you still had a fabulous view of the skyscrapers lining the streets of downtown Vancouver.    Because they are cramped for room to expand, thanks to the mountains circling the city, “up” is the way to go and this area has more people per square kilometre than downtown New York!   In spite of this large population in a small area, you don’t feel crowded in the streets.    I think Vancouver as a city has about 2 million people, so not too large over all.  

Keeping up my culture, I looked in on the Matisse art exhibition and then met up with Rae to wander around the Van Dusen gardens, which are beautiful in a completely different way to the Butchart Gardens.   They had an exhibition of “Green Dresses (made from natural materials) and they were very innovative!   

Graham and Rae took me out for dinner on my last night here in Vancouver to a restaurant high up on the hills in Vancouver with the most magical view of the sparkling lights of the city below.   You could also see the string of lights up on the peak of Grouse Mountain.   

This has brought my epic journey to an end, and although I have had the most wonderful time, with more than wonderful people, I was very glad to board the Air New Zealand flight for the long, boring flight back to Melbourne.   Bruce and Brittney met me at the airport and whisked me off to Christine’s (after a quick stop at my home for a welcome shower!!) where the whole family gathered for a BBQ lunch.   Several of the girls had made me lovely Welcome Home  cards, and Katarina had made me a banner saying Welcome Home Oma (in the photo you can see the banner but the wording can’t be seen).    As it was Kata’s birthday the next day, we celebrated with a birthday cake for her, and singing Happy Birthday.   

Life is almost back to normal now but I am left with a host of memories which will last me for ever.      A huge thank you to all the family and friends overseas for making this trip such a wonderful journey  -  and I look forward to seeing you ALL in Melbourne before too long!!!


Misty Vancouver

Ferry boat at Granville Island

Vancouver with Grouse Mountain in the very rear

The Spirit of British Columbia (ferry to Victoria)

One of the islands before we docked on Vancouver Island

The Butchart Gardens 

This sunken garden was the first part, right in the quarry!

Hanging baskets in Butchart Gardens

The "green" dresses

A lovely residential street in Vancouver

Last night celebration dinner with Rae & Graham

At home with Christine, Tony & Bruce (at Christine's place)

The "welcome home" banner is strung along the wall.

The birthday girl and the candles.

Thursday, 27 September 2012

TRAIN TRIPS WINNIPEG TO VANCOUVER


WINNIPEG to JASPER

After the dramas with the flight to Minneapolis last week, my flights to Winnipeg were both on time and relatively smooth.   The plane from Chicago to Winnipeg was quite a small one, but still a jet.   For those aviation people, it was an Embraer and when full I think it might have carried 50 pax approx., but there were several empty seats, including the one next to me.   

The train left around lunchtime on Thursday and thankfully I had upgraded my ticket to a Sleeper Class so I had a tiny cabin for myself and the bed pulled down from the wall.   But I spent most of the two days on the train up in the Dome where you had a fabulous view of the countryside.    

Manitoba was as people had told me – pretty flat and endless fields of grain or corn.   There were very few settlements along this section but it was still very interesting to see the wide open spaces.    After the confines of the UK and Europe, I relished the vastness of the countryside.    Once we crossed the border into Saskatchewan the landscape changed a bit, and became slightly undulating and much prettier and softer somehow than Manitoba.   Still endless fields of crops which the farmers were all working well into the darkness of the night to harvest it on their huge combine harvesters.   But some herds of beef cattle were glimpsed here and there.  There were also small settlements all along the way so it didn’t seem as remote as Manitoba did.

Dinner on the train was a very classy affair (as was lunch also) but  I was in the third group to be called for dinner (all the early spots were taken up by the majority of the passengers who boarded the train in Toronto on Tuesday evening) so it was about 8.45 before we went into the dining car.    

Surprisingly, I managed to sleep reasonably well, in between waking when the train stopped, or goods trains passed us (noisily).    Dawn broke just as we arrived in Edmonton.    I was amazed how large this city is:   about 250,000 people live there.
Last night everyone was trying to get a photo of what promised to be a spectacular sunset but the train stopped for about 20 minutes right in the middle of a forest, just at the time the sun was setting!    And this morning the tall buildings around the railway station at Edmonton also hid the sunrise – so no photos of Sunset (or Sunrise) on the Prairie!!

By now we were in Alberta of course and the scenery once again had changed and now there were lots of forests, with the autumn colours all coming into full force.    There don’t appear to be many Maple trees in this region – mostly silver birches and varying types of conifers – but the birches turn the most vibrant shades of gold and photos don’t do them justice at all.    In between the forests you get tantalizing glimpses of rich farmlands and small settlements.   

One of the things that amazed all the other travellers and myself was the almost continual stream of massively long freight trains.    As the railway line for most of the way is only a single track, we kept going off into sidings and having to wait while these enormous freight trains passed us.  

Soon the Canadian Rockies could be seen on the horizon and we were travelling through the very pretty foothills.    Lakes and rivers began to appear and pretty soon we were into the Rockies – this created almost a frenzy of photo taking and everyone was scrambling to get the best position!!     I was surprised to see the pale colour of the mountains and found out later that this part of the Rockies is from Limestone which gives it the pale colour.   From a distance it looks like snow!      They are very impressive and the lakes and rivers are beautiful, and although the Rockies reach great heights, the Swiss Alps are still much higher.   I think the highest peak in this area is just over 3,500 metres, and in the Alps it is around 4,500.

Arriving in Jasper brought this train trip to an end and it was with a tinge of regret that we all said goodbye to each other.    Over the last two days the small group who were in our dome car came to know each other quite well.  

JASPER

My hotel was within walking distance from the railway station and only took less than ten minutes but by the time I got there I was wishing I had cooler clothes on.    Everyone had warned me it could well be quite chilly in Jasper – but the opposite was the case!!    Cloudless blue sky and 23 degrees.    I deposited my suitcase and bag and then explored the very small tourist town of Jasper.   It is a beautiful town and in some strange way, although not really like it at all, it reminds me of Thredbo.   Perhaps it is the atmosphere here, with all the tourists and hotels, and the ever-present mountains, not that Kosciusko can be compared to the Rockies.    There are tourists from all over the world here and among the many different accents – there are Australians!!!    Even some here in the Amethyst Lodge, where I am staying.   

On Saturday I was up bright and early to go on a “Wild Life Tour”.    The driver (and owner of the company) arrived promptly at 8.00 to collect myself and a young Brisbane couple from this hotel.  Already on board his 4x4 vehicle was a middle aged couple from Canberra – so we were a car load of Aussies.    Joe, the driver, was quite a character and a fount of knowledge about all the animals and also the geology and ecology of the area.    Sadly we saw no bears or Moose, but right on the outskirts of the town there were two different groups of Elk.   This is the rutting season and we can vouch for that!    The animals don’t appear to be nervous of people and the “boss bull” (or “alpha male” as Joe called him!) was quite prepared to take on several of the cars of tourists who were all parked, taking the inevitable photographs.  This caused quite a scuttle for safety as he came galloping right up to the side of the cars.   

Leaving this area to the other photographers, we saw a coyote trotting down the road.
All the way up to Lake Maligne we kept our eyes skinned for Bears or Moose but the closest we came to finding any were the (fairly recent) droppings on the road!!   We did see some long horned sheep however (which didn’t look like any sheep I have ever seen!  More like fallow deer), and varying birdlife.   The majestic and beautiful scenery however completely made up for the lack of wildlife.   Although the morning was quite fresh, by lunchtime when our tour concluded, it was another glorious warm day.    Being too late for any of the other tours I enquired about, I spent the afternoon browsing in the many gift and souvenier shops. 

Next morning, in a crisp early hour with the sun just starting to rise behind the massive mountains which make a theatrical type backdrop to Jasper, I trundled my case the short distance to the railway station where the Rocky Mountaineer train was standing waiting.    Today’s leg is between Jasper and Kam Loops and there were about 8 carriages on the train.   Only the Gold Leaf service had the dome cars but in Red Leaf (i.e. economy! )  we were all assigned to a particular seat and the windows were huge thus allowing everyone an opportunity to take lots of photos.  

The trip began with a champagne & orange juice cocktail to toast our journey, followed by a lovely breakfast with smoked salmon etc.   Each carriage had a hostess only for the one carriage and ours was a lovely Chinese student from Singapore, called Priscilla.    Not only did she serve all our meals and snacks on the two day trip, but every time there was any point of interest en route she expertly quoted the facts and figures  and stories of them all.   

The huge limestone mountains around Jasper gave way to equally huge glazier type mountains.    Mountain lakes and waterfalls;   forests with lots of golden hued birches;  torquise coloured rivers flowing sometimes deep down in caverns, and others almost on the same level as the train, changing from smooth flowing rivers, to chuckling mountain streams, and yet again to foaming white water rapids.  

By lunchtime we had left the main part of the Rockies behind but were still in mountainous countryside, which gave way to forests and as the afternoon progressed, to scattered small farms with cattle and occasionally sheep, and some crops.   As we came closer to the large town of Kam Loops the countryside became rockier and less fertile.    

Two members of the RCMP complete with red uniforms and mounted on their horses stood at the entrance to the station to welcome the train to Kam Loops.   We were all quite glad to be able to stretch our legs and buses soon whipped us off to the various hotels we were to stay in that night.     Having made friends with two couples from Florida (a brother and sister and their respective spouses), we joined up to walk down into the main street to have dinner in a restaurant which specialised in beer of any different types and flavours.    They even had “Beeramisu” for dessert!   I tasted a teaspoon of one of the two desserts ordered by our table, but I still prefer the normal Tiramasu!!!


A much longer train left Kam Loops, as the train from Calgary via Lake Louise had now joined us.   Originally our train had about 190 passengers but now we were over 600 and the train was about 23 carriages long!!!   

We passed through the quite arid and rocky countryside around Kam Loops  and this lasted for a few hours, but by this time we were following the Thompson River which is a wonderfully scenic and versatile river.   Once again the scenery changed as we were back into another high mountain range, with forests lining the railway track, and peaks soaring into the sky.     

In our carriage we had a fairly large group from the French part of Switzerland, most of whom didn’t speak any English.   One of their group played the most wonderful selection of tunes on the mouth organ and whenever the scenery was that of thick forests and we couldn’t see much past the windows of the train, he would bring out the harmonica and treat us to impromptu concerts.

As we came closer to Vancouver the countryside flattened out into farmlands, with quite a number of dairy farms lining the railway lines.    The weather over the past two days has been sunny and clear and warm.    The Thompson River had by now joined up with the Fraser River, which flows into the sea at Vancouver.    We pulled in to Vancouver station about 6.45 pm having waited for the best part of an hour for goods trains to be shunted to sidings to allow us access.    A fleet of buses waited to take everyone off to the hotels they had nominated – and we were there!   In Vancouver!!!   The last leg of my amazing journey is about to begin.


A typical Manitoba street in a small town

Prairies in Manitoba

More of Manitoba scenery

Still Manitoba

Saskatchewan farmlands

First glimpse of the Rockies - and one of the dozens of goods trains

Alberta Rockies

Medicine Lake, near Jasper, Alberta

Theatrical backdrop to Jasper village

Jasper

The bull elk in charging mode!

Lake Maligne, near Jasper

near Jasper

Jasper
Jasper

The Rocky Mountaineer train

From the train window

The North Thompson River

British Columbia and the N.Thompson River

The Pyramid Falls

Arrival in Kam Loops and a welcome from the Mounties

Dinner in Kam Loops

Kam Loops - different kind of Rockies here

The Thompson River (it is over 1,000 km long!)

White water on the Thompson

The Thompson again

Friday, 21 September 2012

MINNESOTA & WISCONSIN


MINNESOTA – LAND OF 10,000 LAKES

Flying to Chicago from Toronto was smooth – but not much to see as we were flying above clouds.   However descending into Chicago gave me a vastly different perception of my preconceived ideas of that city.   Somehow I thought it would be all grey tall buildings and hardly any trees.    Quite the opposite!   The suburbs under the flight path all seemed to be full of neat homes, lots of trees and heaps of parkland both treed and for sports.   Also lots of lakes.    (Later in the week I did fly over a more industrial area but it still had lots of trees and parks, although not as much as in the residential areas.)

The flight to Minneapolis was with American Airlines – and I will never fly with them again if I have a choice.    First the flight was delayed over an hour due to maintenance problems in St Louis but more about AA later!    The scenery over Michigan and Wisconsin was scattered with lots of lakes but lots of the paddocks were as brown as Australia in summer.    I found out later that this has been a hot dry summer here and everything is parched for lack of rain.   Back to AA!   Coming down into Minneapolis-St Paul airport, the plane seemed to touch down too fast and the pilot had to brake a lot.    Each time, the plane jerked and shuddered as the wheels seemed to “grab” the runway.    After a few false stops and starts we made it to the Terminal docking area – only to turn around and taxi way out to a lonely part of the airport near the maintenance hangars.   Two fire trucks then appeared on the scene!!    The captain announced that due to the brakes overheating, we had to sit out there until they cooled down sufficiently for it to be safe for the ground staff to approach the plane at the terminal area!    When we finally arrived at the Terminal (25 minutes later!) and the captain “welcomed” us to Minneapolis, everyone cheered!!   Perhaps I was unlucky enough to have an inexperienced pilot on that flight, who knows.   But AA are in serious financial difficulties also, and lots of their flights are being cancelled.   It makes you wonder if they are scrimping on their maintenance a bit, to save money!!

Poor Nancy had been waiting for me for almost three hours by this time but our reunion (after 45 years) was great.   We had no trouble recognising each other even though the intervening years have changed us both.  And we still think on the same wavelength as each other. 

We drove that night to her son’s home in Minneapolis.    Early on Saturday Jay dropped us off for a guided walking tour along Summit Avenue to see (outside) the homes of the rich moguls who built the huge homes in the late 19th century.   Our tour guide was a fountain of information about the architecture and family histories of all these magnificent old homes.  

Jay’s partner, Emily, then picked us up at the conclusion of the tour and took us to the Minneapolis Institute of Arts for lunch first and then a tour of the famous Rembrandt exhibition, which is being shown here at the moment.    This was extremely interesting and I had no idea that such a lot of supposed originals have now been proved to be done by some of the Master’s pupils!    Too bad for the people who paid a fortune for what they thought was original, only to find out now that it isn’t.   The museum here also has some wonderful exhibits, especially of Asian culture.   We topped the day off with some gourmet home-made ice-cream from a local store which sells every flavour you could possibly think of.

Nancy and I went to a Mass at the old and impressive St Paul Cathedral on Sunday morning.   What a huge Cathedral it is (but Bruce:   you could get a good job there sorting out their P.A. system!!   It was quite hard to understand the service and the massive, soaring vaulted roof didn’t help with the acoustics either).

We walked in warm sunny conditions a few blocks to a lovely garden restaurant where Jay and his two daughters met us for a gourmet style brunch which was really more lunch, as it was after 12.30 by this time.       Nancy and I then set of for the 90 minute drive to her home just outside the town of Eau Claire, in Wisconsin.   Eau Claire is about the same size as Bendigo and Nancy lives with her other son and his family.   (Brittney:   I have a tiny clip of Ana on a movie on my computer – remind me to let you see it).

A big highlight of my visit here was on Monday morning when Nancy had organised a tour of an organic dairy farm which has robotic milking machines.   Wow!    How impressive was that.    The farm is run by two brothers who are now the fifth generation running the farm, and I believe their next innovation will be automatic calf feeders.   It was fascinating to watch the cows gathering in the small holding yard, waiting to enter the robot, and then to see the process in action.  

That day I experienced one of my few days of rain during this trip, but it was only gentle and cleared off after lunch.   Had no gumboots with me, but had an old pair of sneakers so was able to dispose of them in the rubbish bin after the farm tour so I won’t upset Australian customs when I re-enter the country!!

After lunch of hearty home-made potato soup in a small cafĂ© we went to the Chippewa Valley Historical Museum which had exhibits right from the days of the Indians up to modern times.   The early pioneers here certainly had their problems .   This is actually Laura Ingalls Wilder territory and a highway here is named after her (Little House on the Prairie fame).   

On Tuesday we visited the local TV station to see around the complex and actually sit in the studio while the presenter did her morning program and interviewed a couple of guests (no, not us, thank goodness!).   Nancy’s late husband used to be a weather presenter at this station and everyone remembered him very fondly.   

Driving on the backroads through Wisconsin farmlands on the way back to St Paul was wonderful.    Although it is a bit early for most of the trees to be changing colour into their vivid autumn hues, some of them have already started.   And Tuesday morning early probably brought a few more along, as it was about 1 degree Celsius!!!   In Fahrenheit it was 33 degrees.   More than a bit chilly.    The countryside here is mostly gently rolling hills with farmlands and woods and rivers and lakes.   Very beautiful.

Arriving back in Minneapolis-St Paul we visited the world famous Mall of America which is the largest mall in the USA and I think might be the second largest in the world, after the one in Toronto.    All you shopaholics out there – you would go crazy there!!!   I have never seen so many shops ever.   Being a Tuesday it wasn’t very crowded so we were able to wander at leisure.   The whole centre court  is taken up by a gigantic children’s entertainment area with so many different types of rides etc.   Just like a giant funfair.   There is also an enormous Legoland and it has an area for children to sit and play and make their own constructions.

This was my last night in St Paul so we went out for dinner again (I’m rapidly learning the North American way to tip!   Over the next week in Canada I will be on my own with no-one to supervise me so I hope I don’t get it wrong there!!).

My time with Nancy,  her sons and their families has been wonderful – thank you to all of you for everything you have done.  I certainly hope to see lots of you in Australia for visits (but Emily – don’t forget to keep buying the Lotto tickets!!   And Ana:  we’ll see you in a few years as a Backpacker I hope).

I’m now sitting in Chicago airport after a short but bumpy ride from Minneapolis-St Paul.    My flight to Winnipeg is almost due to be called, and tomorrow starts my long rail journey across Canada and down through the Rockies to Vancouver – and it won’t be long before I’m home.    Yippee!    It has been a fabulous trip but I find I am now longing to be back in the swing of things back in Sunbury.    And also being able to see my OWN family as well!!!

Hopefully I can get connected to a WIFI to get this and the photos posted soon.



Calamity Joe - not Russell!   

Autumn colours in Eau Claire, Wisconsin

More autumn colours

A curious cow stops her feeding to check the visitors

But this calf was too interested in food!

The dairy farm sign - complete with pumpkins for Halloween

Nancy in her "backyard"

Nancy's car - 20 year old Buick

The farmhouse Nancy grew up in

Typical Wisconsin house

Childrens' amusement area in Mall of America

The Lego exhibit - the robot etc. are made from Lego 

Indian artifacts in the Chippewa Valley Museum

More exhibits in the museum

The Hill House on Summit Avenue

Another home on Summit Avenue

With Nancy outside the Institute of Arts

Minneapolis skyline (through a window at the MIA)

St Paul's Cathedral (in St Paul)

vaulted roof of the cathedral

Rose window in the cathedral

Garden restaurant in St Paul

Preparing the guests to be interviewed at the TV station

Typical Wisconsin countryside