Vancouver :: Canada
Things I couldn't write in an hour yesterday.
Places: Vancouver.
Coolest thing I did: Saw lots of waterfalls at Vancouver's 2nd longest suspension bridge, the one you don't have to pay $21 to cross.
Coolest thing I didn´t know: Even though tipping is expected here, if you get it wrong people will just tell you instead of trying to glass you to death like in America.
Our big trip yesterday was out to the Capilano suspension bridge, a single man bridge over a gorge north of Vancouver which is a tourist mecca. Thank god we never made it. On the way over we decided to try out the shorter, but cheaper (ie free instead of $21) one over the Lynn Valley. This was a better pick, as the hordes from Nippon all headed the other way with their tour busses. I have a thing with heights but handled this ok as it's a modern take on the original rope suspension foot bridge that the hero always ends handing off once the baddie cuts the ropes. It crosses a narrow gorge that cuts through the forrest (not called the bush here) and has a rather impresive amount of water passing below it. Crystal clear and freezing cold, just like its supposed to be in these places.
How do I know it's cold? Well, back in the Stevil days I would have just followed all the school kids we saw jumping off the rocks into the 30ft pool (i'll take their word for it that it's that deep) but after seeing them surface gasping obscenities that their empty lungs wouldn't allow them to yell, the new, more sensible me decided against it. Pissweak. Add to that we saw a few Canadian blokes walking around in thongs and shorts while I'm in 3 layers and I get the feeling they breed them either real tough or real dumb around here.
Beer. Let's talk about drinking around here. We've had a few quiet ones in the local brewpubs in the afternoon because the other pubs and bars a either closed or a bit too seedy for the missus. The beer in these places is passable but suffers from the same problem most of the Canadian beer is giving me: lack of booze. I'm not sure what the percentage is but I'm not getting very drunk or waking up very hungover. This is not such a good sign. Still, I like the fact they have pints instead of those stupid schmiddy things they sell in Sydney now. The brewpubs have a pint that uses the same tricks of glass creation the schmiddy uses to look bigger than it actually is (it's really about 1/2 a litre). I've christened this the schint. Of the local mass produced drops, Kelowna is my current tip.
Our experience with the rest of the pubs in Vancouver is split between the joint attached to the hostel (those of you who've backpacked know what I'm talking about here) or seriously strange interpretations of Irish pubs. How can you call yourself an Irish pub, have 20 beers on tap and none of them be Guiness? It boggles the mind. To be fair we've not been so adventurous here as we expect heavy lifting on the booze front being at a ski resort all next week during the St Patricks day week.
I'm still finding I like this place, despite the rapid Pyrmont-isation going on just over the road from us. Yaletown is the next big thing and it's sending 40 storey towers of glass out of the ground in rapid succession. It's still a nice looking city, but alot of the smaller, older places will soon have the sun blocked out by these things most of the day. It's like two extremes, untouched nature at one end of town and rapid building over of the other end.
One final note for anyone traveling to North America, this is a godsend: maps.google.com. All cites and it can actually find addresses you type in, not like the Australian ones.