We had fantastic pizza and cannolis at Maggio‘s Restaurant near Kenedy‘s place. .
…bought some new luggage (Jayme’s suitcase fell apart) and played pass the pig. It’s hard to say who won since we changed the rules 15 times.
Off to General Mitchell Airport! Even with the new TSA rules, Jayme still got stopped at security.
And after security, we “recombobulated”….
Had a few celebratory drinks…
Made a few interesting purchases
And headed to the gate 100% travel ready! Woo hoo!
We flew through Denver and landed safely in Vancouver, BC.
Heyyy Macarena….
To get to our airport, we needed to take the skytrain. When asked how to find the skytrain, the “very helpful” airport agent vaguely pointed and suggested we head “that way” and look up. 🤨
Vancouver from the skytrain…
What the… what? How did they get a street named after them?
We found our hotel on the absolute wrongest side of the skytrain tracks.
But it was a super cool hotel that started out as an indigenous artists’ retreat thingy and was later converted to a hotel and art gallery. Proceeds from the hotel are donated to native artists.
“Tutu” is the code word we decided we’d use to call each other out when we swear.
Anyway….we had dinner at a great seafood place
Authentic Canadian lobster poutine
An oyster shooter
More oysters
And bananas foster for dessert. It was amazing!
I don’t know what the heck this stuff is. Nasty.
We ubered back to the hotel in a fancy Tesla with confusing door handles and a glass top roof.
Back at the hotel, we toured the art gallery…
I know someone who might like this shirt!
And headed back to our room….
