Author: Edward Thorpe

What we won’t see in Ontario ’til May

Let us begin on January 30. That was the date Gail had her second dental crown repair in preparation for our odyssey Moving forward, Friday arrived and Kevin was kind enough to transport us to the Toronto Airport Hilton for the night. Much thanks for that as it delayed our Saturday wake up time by 2 hours meaning we were able to delay our rise time untill 5 AM.

A full sized motor coach served as our shuttle from the hotel to the terminals. Amazing how many people are travelling on a Saturday morning. Even more interesting is the drop off procedure at Terminal 1. Even though your are departing, the shuttle lets you off in a desolate area of the arrivals level. If you happen to be with at least one other person who has done this before, you find your self in a very large elevator; reminded me of a freight elevator. We had the privilege of a jolly airport employee who inquired; “everyone going to the same place?” My immediate response was “I certainly hope not”. That stopped him for a moment but gradually a few announced their destination.

We arrive on the departures level at check-in bank 1, ours is 11. Fortunately the airport is not over crowded and checkin at the kiosk, luggage drop-off, NEXUS security and immigration all went uneventfully and we arrived at Gate F65 in time to have breakfast. Of course technology has taken over airport breakfast service. The iPad ordering went fine, credit card payment seemed to lock up their system for me, Gail’s worked fine. With assistance from a server/tech support person we both received breakfast, not too bad either.

We had checked two bags and had two smaller bags to carry on plus two very small bags with medical supplies and shoulder bags. The Air Canada offered to gate check our two small bags for free we said “let’s make a deal”. Boarding was easy as was reversing the procedure about six hours later. Then the miracle happened. The luggage carousel started to move and our two smaller bags emerged from the darkness below almost instantly. Only moments later or two large suitcases emerged and were claimed. This, without priority luggage consideration.

Our Cunard representative had met us at the luggage claim area and escorted us to a prepaid taxi to carry us to the Sheraton Fishermans Wharf. Apparently, everything was going far too well. As we travelled to the hotel Gail noticed another dental crown seemed too loose to trust for a three month tour. As we checked into the Sheraton, Gail starts talking to the Concierge who immediately called a dentist who actually answered the phone, on a Saturday, and was prepared to offer treatment, on a Saturday afternoon if we could get to her office in 15 minutes or so. Twenty minutes later we were at the dentist’s office. About an hour later, with the application of suitable inducement provided by our deal with Mr. VISA, we were off to start exploring the Embarcadero.

We took Taxi’s to and from the Dentist’s office which was a little less than 3 km away, up a steep hill, and down a steep hill. The two “steeps” helped persuade us to ride rather than walk. Once at the hotel walking on level ground along the sea front seemed like a good idea. After we wandered for a while we stopped for something to eat. For us it was dinner time but it was only around 3 PM local time. We found ourselves at an eatery called Castagnola’s where they had already declared it to be happy hour and they offered Dungeness crab and pasta which pleased Gail. What a way to try to forget about the dentist.

More walking, then back to the hotel. As I write this the clock indicates 6:30 PM but it feels closer to midnight. If we manage to keep the eyes open for four more hours perhaps we won’t wake up before dawn tomorrow. Here goes.

San Francisco Skyline

Alcatraz

A couple of housekeeping items:

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I have made a number of updates to the website. Technology changes, new techniques replace old ones. During our last trip some of you attempted to add comments to a post discovered that the CAPTCHA technique I used to help avoid spammers malfunctioned. Should you add a comment to this or future posts you may notice the CAPTCHA is absent. However, the anti-spam prevention remains, it is just hiding. Hopefully this will make it easier and encourage more to add comments. I have also tried to identify potential problems and prevent them.

You may notice a couple of new features on this and some future posts. Each post will have a travel related quote at the end of my ramblings. I hope it may sometimes be inspirational. Some, probably not all, posts will end with a leaflet map identifying my exact geographical location at the time of posting. I have way points for maps today but I’m too tired to build the map. Perhaps I’ll backtrack on one of our sea days.

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