Starting from the beginning
An invitation to join our friends for a week at their time share in Victoria
How could we say no to that?
We boarded the Clipper on Monday morning,
and the excitement began
Yes, right on the Clipper,
there were three ladies sitting in front of us.
Before leaving the harbor one of them turned around and asked if she could
buy us a cup of coffee..
Since I had already had 2 or 3 cups, I said "no thank you" ( Darrell does not drink anything hot)
Throughout the 2 1/2 hour trip Elizabeth turned around and chatted.
I wish I had taken notes, or had a tape going.
She is a very amazing lady.
She had worked for the Mafia. She had done some counseling. She grew up in a "dysfunctional home". We encouraged her to write a book.
Meet Elizabeth
We arrived at 11:00 in the Victoria harbor
Our friends met us and took us to their Time-share
Meet Art and Nancy
soon Nancy had prepared grilled cheese sandwiches.
Unpacked, rested.... drove around the area a bit.
6:00 dinner... A brief walk down to the Wharf
their favorite fish and chips
What? My sister, Barb's Fish and chips.... their favorite |
Great end to our first day.
Day two.. The Butchart Gardens
Pictures are available on line so I will just post a couple favorites
( didn't involve us, but it was a "concern")
Lily pads |
Fountains |
Color, and more color |
And just about to leave the gift shop and..
Yes, Elizabeth found us
Now.. have you been to the Butterfly Museum?
Check it out.
More than butterflies |
Yes more than butterflies...
Hope this video comes through..ants doing their work
Tonight we dine at the Old Spaghetti Factory
The menu is always the same, and delicious, but tonight, they were out of Spumoni ice cream
(kind of a hiccup, but vanilla is tasty)
Then came home to an amazing sunset
Wednesday we head north to visit and dine with some friends we have known for a long time
Meet the Batemans
A delicious meal, and always room for dessert |
We stopped at Tim Hortons for "dinner", not special but very Canadian.
Thursday..
We stopped for breakfast at a favorite bakery.
BUT no cooks showed up today.
But, plenty of coffee, sweet rolls, and yesterdays sausage rolls.
The Museum
The best part for me was the hotel and kitchen...old but so interesting and authentic
Then a photo shot..and...it works
There was a large animal display too
This was no mistake.... unplanned, a huge building, and there, together again.
Elizabeth says she will connect with our email. She is going to write a book. We shall see
We said our goodbyes --- the ladies head home today.
Nancy and I had plans for tea at the Pendray
all so pretty, even the powder room...
The men were at home eating chips and drinking coke..
and watching activity in the harbor
We all walked into town to eat dinner at the Days Inn.. outside with a view
Great chowder... no room for dessert
Home again and even talked Darrell and Art into playing a few games.
Friday, our last full day in Victoria.
Nancy fixed bacon and eggs and off we went to
Pictures that do not need words..
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Final "view"
And this will be my happy place when we come back next time.
An easy ride home for a rest and then a celebration dinner at Harbor House. We wanted to treat our host and hostess to a special meal in thanks for their hospitality (and love and friendship, etc. )
Preparing Caesar Salad |
The other side salad |
Our final picture... Our great server, Julie, is telling us that our bill has been paid. The couple behind us saw us praying and paid for our meal.
They had already left... no name... such a gesture of love that honors the Lord.. so blessed..eyes swimming.
Another night to play a game or two and enjoy the lights of the cruise ships in the harbor
Saturday..
We headed north and as the road seemed longer than anticipated, we changed our destination.
The beach...yes..
Then heading back we stop in Shirley
Everything Shirley
Music and casual dining
Tastes as good as it looks
Back in Victoria Nancy and I stopped at the Empress hotel ...just to walk through the lobby and surrounding garden
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back to our room, pack up our bags, say our goodbyes