(this is long…buckle up)
So Nick and I spent a lot of time having fun out on the water of BC this past weekend. It’s find of fitting in a way. Not so much becuase Nick is into boats…but because when Pat was here we had a very elevated, very earthy time….and now this weekend was kind of it’s alter ego. Adventure low to the ground and on water.
Friday we hopped on a ferry and headed over to Galiano Island, which is one of the larger Gulf Islands. Though it’s one of the biggest in terms of land, ther island isn’t a huge tourist spot. There is only one pub, one or two cafes, a book store, a few parks, a marina and lots of coastline to enjoy. Nick and I got a ride on the island shuttle where our driver Mel, a really nice lady, drove us around.
We got the harbor and found our way to the kayak rental office. We met Tamara, who was experiencing her first day working in the kayak office. They got us suited up, gave us our safety lesson, put us in the double tandam kayak and sent us on our way. I was in front, and was in charge of keeping pace with the stokes, which proved to be hard at first as I flopped around trying to find my rhythm. Nick was in back and he had foot peddals to control the rudder. He had some difficulty getting comfortable with the pedals and though some of the turns we executed weren’t perfect, we quickly mastered the backpaddle to stop the kayak and back it up so we could try again!
We paddled all the way around the shoreline of the harbor and paddled right into the wind to turn down into the channel. As we paddled down the channel we came across an empty beach. We paddled up, hopped out and pulled the boat to shore. We relaxed on the beach, saw some crab shells, and found a hiking path from the nearby park. After baking in the sun, we decided to hop back into the kayak and paddle our way back.
We decided to get adventurous and instead of paddling around the shoreline, we dared to cut straight across the harbor inbetween all the anchored boats. That worked well until I mistakenly thought one of the boats was moving, and we had to back paddle to change course since I’d stop paddling in fear of the bigger boat. It was fine, because of course the other boat was going nowhere, but it had to be pretty comical to watch…because the boat I thought was moving had people on it…and they got to watch Nick and I flop around like fools. We got back to dock and on land again with no trouble – no boat tipping!!
We had some lunch and took the shuttle back to the ferry dock and left the island. Once back in Vancouver we cleaned up and headed to George, a nice lounge down in Yaletown. It has an extensive and amazing cocktail menu, as well as some food. We ended up spending our whole night sampling drinks and later on in the night a nice couple in their 40’s ended up sitting next to us. Sharon and Dave had some nice advice for us, and it was fun to end up in a radom conversation.
Saturday we woke up to gray skies and a mixed forecast. Unsure if the sun would come out, we decided to head down to Coal Harbor downtown here and rent a boat. We figured we’d rather hit the water before any rain. We took a 16 foot motor boat out for 2 hrs tooling around the harbor, Burrard Inlet and just into Indian Arm. The harbor was a bit choppy, and we took on some larger waves (for such a small boat) along the way, but we survived. We also were really excited to see some seals and several loonies bobbing around in the water. It was too hard to snap a picture, which was too bad, but very cool to see.
Of course as soon as we returned to the boat, the sun came out! So we headed to the other side of downtown and hopped on the small ferries over to Granville Island. We grabbed some lunch and then went to the Granville Island Brewery. We did a ’round the world’ tasting of 4 of their current brews. We liked most of them, but agreed the honey lager and the raspberry wheat ale were our faves. On our way back to the ferry we stumbled across the Model Ship and Model Train Museum, which of course we had to visit. It was actually pretty neat to see all of the models, and Nick got to see a fully finished model of the boat he’s been working on for the past decade!
We headed back into downtown and picked up some Cupcakes and some dinner at Simbas and went straigh to the beach and ate watching the sunset. The 2nd night of the fireworks festival was going on and we wanted a good seat for the show. The show did not dissapoint. Canada kicked Spain’s tush.
We called it a night after the fireworks and woke up Sunday and hopped the Seabus, which is different than the ferry, which very different than a B.C Ferry. We took the Seabus to North Vancouver for the Carribean Festival.
The festival was fun and we watched the children’s parade, danced a little to steel drum music, and ate some tasty Jerk Ribs, and chicken rotti. Rotti is a mix of chickpeas all mashed up, pototoes and either veggies or chicken in a toritilla. MMMM.
I’m sure we could have found another type of boat or body of water to explore, but the weekend was over and Nick had to fly home. It was a great weekend and it was so good to spend some time with im. Until next month….



