A big part of the trip is the weather. Global warming or climate change has become part of our lives, but even so as winter approached us in Canada we were hopeful we might not have to deal with the snow and the cold. A fairly mild fall seemed promising, but remembering other years we decided rather than chance a risky trip to the Toronto Airport we would spend the nite before in a Toronto hotel and take a shuttle over. As it turned out our instincts saved us from a high tension drive to the airport and shoveling and freezing.
We woke up on the second day of official winter to a fairly heavy snow storm. A much better trip to the airport came with the Comfort Inn shuttle. The driver had a good sense of humour. We arrived good and early. We thought we had things under control by going through security well ahead of time,but it turned out we got confused before realizing our boarding gate was in the opposite direcion requiring a lengthy walk involving two flights of down escalators and two flights of up escalators. A five hour flight was delayed about an hour and was a trial run for our trip across the Pacific
Arriving in Vancouver we met an old friend, Bob Stone. I have told many that my closest friend lived over 3,000 miles away. I met Bob a little before grade 7 with Cub Scouts that neither of us belonged to for very long. Our friendship really developed in grade seven, but we went to different high schools, then I moved for two years to a rural area about a two hour drive away. At the time of the move we had quarreled and it seemed like that was the end of it all. Bob was very disciplined and had bought a car while still in high school to have his own independence. He drove and I hitch-hiked ( http://www.therealjohndavidson.com/2012/02/hitch-hiking-memories.htmll ) and our friendship survived. When it came time to choose universities he chose Queen's (for its engineering program) and I chose Guelph because it seemed to have a unique system. We kept in touch and for a year or two he actually occasionally visited me while he really visited his girl friend Adrianne who attended Waterloo. She eventually transferred to Queen's. We spent a lot of adventures together which might be a subject for another set of blogs. After I graduated my first job was in Barrie, Ontario and I ended up boarding with Adrianne's parents.
We each were the other's best man when we got married. Years later Bob ended up in Vancouver while my life revolved around Ontario. Years pass and contact thinned out. A brief revival when our son Michael went to University of Victoria on Vancouver Island. For one of our visits Bob actually was working on Vancouver Island and for another he ferried over to Nanaimo and we had a trip together to Tofino with an interesting side trip at Bob's suggestion to Coombs. .
All this to make our meeting in Vancouver a little more meaningful for us. Adrianne trying to get ready for Christmas (it was on December 22nd) joined us at the airport and helped guide us to a Bill Reid sculpture that used to be on the Canadian $20 bill. Visiting them years earlier I had been interested in the Haida culture and later on one of our trips to visit our son we had seen the sculpture. Anyhow that was mostly an excuse to catch up.
The Vancouver Airport impressed us as at first it seemed more casually friendly but had a lot of unique features including a Haida theme that still interested me. The stop over lasted a few hours, but we next launched the trip across the Pacific.
Christmas in the southern hemisphere presents some challenges. A lot of our northern themes are based on snow and early darkness. Consequently few Christmas lights are seen but Michael took us to a neighborhood that has taken up the challenge--Franklin St in downtown Auckland. A lot of creativity on display.
Christmas was a quiet private affair. Sharon and I agreed this trip was our present for each other. Skyped with Heather back in Ontario at a family gathering. We had brought a few gifts from back home.
I wasn't sure if they celebrated Boxing Day, but they certainly do. Sharon and I ended up at Sylvia Park Mall and it was crowded. We ended up buying gifts for two nieces and one future nephew as well as ourselves and a few others. Very impressive mall.
One complaint from travelers is that they can't seem to get off the beaten path and learn what the locals really like. Our son had discovered a local market after hours. It was in the underground parking at a large plaza. Exotic ethnic foods at very good prices as well as variety of merchandise. Another day we went to a Sunday morning market in Takapuna and bought some more goodies.
With my son and Haley as guides we found two more great restaurants; Misashi, with Japanese cuisine in Milford and later in the day at Portofino with Italian food in Howick.
It may seem like we are uncommonly lucky in our choices, but really that is misleading. This is one of my more unique holidays largely because of the efforts of my son and his girlfriend Hayley. They asked what we wanted, did research, made reservations and found some new treasures for us. Hayley helped track down a book I was looking for. We were driven around for hours. One goal of a vacation is to enjoy new experiences and we certainly did that. Some of my most memorable holidays have come about because a family member or close friend moved. This is how we explored Halifax, Montreal, Victoria and Vancouver. It is not without some pain, but people go where they have some sort of interest. You renew your connection and gain a better understanding of some distant location.
To check out the other half of our vacation check: http://www.therealjohndavidson.com/2018/01/starting-2018-in-new-zealand.html
An amazing adventure, John. This is obviously the upside of having your son live so far away. Sounds like Michael and Hayley were wonderful hosts. You and Sharon are blessed indeed. And I'm pretty sure she is already planning your next visit. Kelly B
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