Finally time to make a blog post from the home of our Commonwealth brothers, the Canadians. It's our last day here and we're nearly over our jetlag, just in time to leave. I've got a sore saddle seat from cycling 6 miles around the Stanley Park seawall, sauntered around the slightly disappointing Canada Place and Gastown, and got vertigo among the Douglas Firs at Capilano Suspension Bridge. I'd say Vancouver's definitely a place for fun outdoors activities rather than a typical city.
We've also been lucky enough to have our friend Maryann to show us around. Maz is studying make-up at the college here, which explains the rather strange photo above! Thankfully she didn't follow up on her threat to do a Carol Thatcher and black me up! Tonight she's going to take us out on the town for some signature 'fun and games' before we move on...
Tomorrow we take the plane to San Francisco so I better go find some flowers to put in my hair...
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