Arthur, Ottawa and (finally) Boston

Our recent trip to Boston, planned as a second honeymoon, almost didn’t happen.  The days leading up to our departure had both of us watching the track of Hurricane Arthur.  Our timing was impeccable – a hurricane headed for Halifax…. in July.  I wrote about rolling with the inevitable punches traveling will throw at you from my recent experiences in Nashville.   This trip to Boston was about to throw a haymaker.

It became pretty obvious that Arthur was setting its sights on a direct hit to Nova Scotia the Saturday morning we were scheduled to fly to Boston.  Hope was gone for it tracking out to sea and once Air Canada granted fee-free changes, we took a calculated risk to move up our flight to the Friday afternoon before.  The trouble with a hurricane hitting Halifax is that it will tend to hit Boston the day before it reaches us.  I wasn’t convinced that we’d get out to Boston, but was hopeful if we started our journey early, we’d have more options out and around the storm. Sitting at the gate awaiting the flight to Boston, the sound of the passenger manifest being printed off about 40 minutes before the flight raised my spirits.

Then it happened.  I glanced up to catch the dreaded word on the screen.  CANCELED.

The Amazing Race challenge was on.  We hurried into line at the gate, got on our cells and managed to get re-booked out to Ottawa around the storm with a flight on to Boston the next morning.    We were very lucky.  People just behind us in the line and a bit later on their phones weren’t able to get re-booked until two days later.  When we got to the front of the line to get our new boarding passes we got our first pleasant surprise:  Air Canada would be putting us up in Ottawa on their dime.  Sweet!  We made our way over to the domestic terminal gates and realized our seats weren’t together to Ottawa.  I inquired if there was a way we could be seated together.  Pleasant surprise number two: exit row seats to Ottawa and Boston!   With a couple of hours until our flight, I was ready for the time-honoured tradition of killing time with an airport bar beer:

Beer at YHZ

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Photos of the National War Monument

It’s hard not to feel proud to be Canadian when visiting Ottawa.  The multitude of Canadian flags, the equal opportunity use of both of our official languages, and a wonderful selection of museums with many of our key national artifacts are all part of the experience.   My favourite patriotic aspect of our capital is the National War Monument.  Whether simply walking past it, or taking the time to visit, it leaves its mark.   One of the evenings of my stay, I wandered out of the hotel just to sit by the monument and be in its presence.  Here are a few of the photos I snapped to remember the moment:

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Ottawa Cycling Tour

With my love fully immersed in her conference, I decided to rent a bike and take advantage of Ottawa’s wonderful bike paths.  I got an early start to get some riding in before the heat would become oppressive later in the day.  After picking up my bike and helmet from a local shop downtown, I’m off along the Ottawa River trail heading west away from downtown.

The bike trails around Ottawa are beautiful, and a great feature of the city helping to promote a healthy lifestyle:

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Touring Parliament and the Royal Canadian Mint

After a morning city tour of Ottawa on our first day in the city, we’re excited to tour the Centre Block of Parliament in the afternoon for a couple of reasons.  First, the obvious thrill of standing in the place of so much of our country’s political history; Secondly, to escape the heat for about an hour.  We end up with a lovely tour guide who initially says she’s from Halifax.  After asking where everyone is from, she admits after our reply that she’s really from Dartmouth, but I think we’re the only ones who get her “City of Lakes” reference.

After the requisite security check, we’re off upstairs to just outside the House of Commons.  As the House isn’t sitting on this holiday Monday, we get a great view of the House from inside its doors:

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Ottawa: First stop, city tour

One of the joys of an early morning flight is arriving at your destination with a full day ahead of you.  We’re checked into our hotel and off on our first day in Ottawa by 9:30am.  After a stop at Bridgehead Cafe for a much needed coffee jolt and at Parliament to pick up tickets for an afternoon tour, we decide on a city tour to kick off our trip.  It’s a common travel pattern for us – use the first morning to quickly get an overview of a city before exploring it in more depth during the rest of the trip.

It’s a sweltering day with the temperatures already pushing 30C when we hop aboard the bus.  Taking a seat on the top level, I’m glad I liberally applied sunscreen before leaving the hotel.  Here we are just as the tour is about to get started:

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(Re)Visiting Ottawa

I spent about a year living in Ottawa in the mid 1990s while working for Nortel during my undergraduate degree program.  Back then, Ottawa and I didn’t get along well.  It was cold, I didn’t have quite the sense of adventure I do now, and it was the first time I lived away from Halifax.

Today I’m sorting through pictures from a four day mixed work/vacation trip to our nation’s capital where I had the chance to explore the city with a fresh set of eyes after all these years.   I’ve worked in the city since then, but really only had the chance to see the inside of the airport, cabs, hotels and offices.  I’ll be posting more over the next week on the trip.  Safe to say… Ottawa and me… we are now back on speaking terms.

National War Monument