I took the Amtrak from the
new Seattle train station on Jackson
to Vancouver
B.C. in the early morning with a breakfast picnic from Foxglove Guesthouse in
tow. My lovely window seat heading in
the right direction made a beautiful, comfortable trip. Arriving at the station about noon, I took
the sky train to Burrard station and walked about 10 minutes to Barclay House
Bed and Breakfast (www.barclayhouse.com)
in the West End where I stayed in the Garden
Suite for three nights. After checking
in, I walked a few blocks to Market by jean-georges (www.marketbyigvancouver.com)
where I had lunch. It is a lovely
restaurant with ecletic fare and the beet salad with grapes, walnuts and warm
goat cheese, scallops with caramelized cauliflower and caper puree and creamy
peanut butter bar glazed with
chocolate were all
excellent!!
As the day was bright and
sunny I walked along the sea wall near coal harbor and Stanley park to the
suspension bridge which took about 2 hours, passing the first nations totem
poles on my way. Dinner was in Gastown
at Wildebeest (www.wildebeest.ca), a
quirky little restaurant with a very unique menu!! I sat at a long wooden table with other
diners which was terrific as you could see what everyone was eating and
enjoying. I ordered asparagus and ramps
with potato mousse and clam vinaigrette followed by “the garden” which was a plate
of partially raw and cooked vegetables on top of creamy mascarpone cheese with
carrot sorbet – sooo delicious!!!
Dessert was a chocolate ice cream sandwich. It was such fun being there!!! I leisurely strolled through gastown back to
the guesthouse.
After an uneventful
breakfast I walked down Robson Street
across the bridge to Granville Island for a quick glimpse of the market before
taking the bus to the UBC
Museum ofAnthropology
about 20 minutes away. What a
fascinating museum that was!!! Filled
with giant carved totem poles from Haida and first nation villages, masks,
wooden boats, etc. An incredible yellow
cedar sculpture called “The Raven and the first Men” carved by Bill Reid was
beautifully displayed along with some of his jewelry. Outside are some wooden Haida houses with
more totem poles surrounding them. A
highlight to be sure!!! I caught the bus
back to town and had lunch at Lily Mae’s (www.lilymaes.com)
, a charming little bistro in Gastown. I
just made it in time for lunch and was perhaps the last person eating!!! I had a delicious organic baby purple spinach
salad with goat cheese, candied pecans and orange segments followed by a warm
apple cake with pecan caramel sauce – sooooo good!!!
I took a walking tour of
Gastown & Chinatown recommended in my guide book which started in Canada Place with
its five Teflon sails meant to resemble a giant sailing ship. I walked along the promenade and passed a
huge ship filled with passengers departing for an Alaskan cruise. On to the Steam Clock which lets off “steam”
on the quarter hour to the T&T Supermarket which is an enormous Chinese
market filled with every delicacy imaginable and then some. Passing through the Chinatown Gate I came to
a street market with vendors selling pot stickers, spring rolls, etc. to
passersby. There is also a nice Chinese
Cultural Centre and gardens but both were closed so I wandered back to the
shops on Water Street
before heading to Forage in the Listel Hotel in the West
End . It’s a small little
“cafĂ©” which uses produce sourced from local organic farmers when
possible. I had some sizzling mushrooms
topped with goat cheese with grilled caraway seed bread to put them on, grains
and quinoa with carrot and butternut squash cubes served with raita and naan
bread which could have used a bit more flavor and finished with a chocolate
terrine with “bacon” brulee which was not as interesting as it sounds. Luckily my guesthouse was only 10 minutes
away after all the walking I had done….
After breakfast at a
Starbuck’s nearby, I started the Yaletown, Granville
Island walk which began at the
Vancouver Public Library whose exterior resembles the Colesseum in Rome ! On into Yaletown, a funky upscale district of
shops, restaurants, “New York-style” lofts and lots and lots of clubs. Down Davie Street to the Roundhouse inside of
which is the locomotive that pulled the first passenger train into Vancouver back in
1887. Davie Street South to the False Creek
waterfront at the end of which I caught the mini-ferry to Granville Island .
I spent about 2 hours
wandering through a fascinating collection of shops, restaurants, workshops, the
public market, etc., picking up a few things that spoke to me. I passed by the Fish Dock as I walked around the
edge of Vanier Park
to the Vancouver Maritime Museum
to see the 100 foot tall replica Kwakiuti totem pole. On I walked along Kits Beach to the the
Kilsilano area and ended at West for lunch.
I had been to West many years ago but didn’t realize that the head chef
had left to open his own restaurant a few years ago. So I was a bit disappointed in my
selection. My tuna salad with grilled
vegetables was beautiful and delicious but the potato gnocchi with asparagus
and peas although tasty was not particularly interesting to behold. Dessert was a chocolate crunch cake in a
custard sauce but really needed a lot more chocolate…
I leisurely wandered
around before heading to the West End over the Granville Bridge . The West End
is filled with trees, large streets and lovely mansions. My next walk took me down Robson Street and up to English Bay
Beach Park
where you can sit at one of the many cafes overlooking the water. One of the most interesting parts of the walk
was the Mole Hill area with its historic houses and little gardens
everywhere. A charming place to live!!! As it was rather late by then I simply walked
back to Gastown and had the best meal of the whole trip at L’Abattoir (www.labattoir.ca) . I started with salmon Nicoise which was cured
salmon slices with crispy rice balls and a roasted pepper/tomato sauce followed
by a warm steelhead and crunchy potato salad with arugula and shaved
horseradish. Dessert was a brulee lemon
tart with berry compote and along with my meal I had a wonderful chilled glass
of blended white wines from Washington
State .
An early rise in the
morning and a taxi to the train station, I passed through customs and bordered
the train for Seattle about 7 a.m. Breakfast was banana bread and oranges which
I had picked up the day before and a cup of hot coffee which I enjoyed while
traversing the same lovely landscape as before.
I arrived in Seattle about 11:30 a.m. and made my way as fast as
possible to Wild Ginger for a quick lunch of crispy spring rolls wrapped in
lettuce leaves before catching the light rail to the airport and back to Orange
County.
Lots of great memories of
new places seen, new restaurants tried and new experiences undertaken….but it
is always good to be home…
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