Hello everyone. I thought I’d give you an update before I head out for the day. If I don’t then I don’t know when I’d update you again and would have a lot to share. Yesterday was another long travel day. It was somewhat enjoyable but at the same time was just a lot of time in transit. I woke up at 10:05 am, just missing my free breakfast. So I started to gather my things and sort through what I could again mail home, considering I made purchases at REI and a Sounders replica jersey. I checked out at noon, the latest possible time, jumped on a shuttle, then the train, and walked from the train station to Qwest Field. I was basically walking with three bags fighting Mariners/Twins game crowd. It was cool seeing all the Twins fans again. It’s funny how when fans are in a strange place and identify each other we are quick to strike up conversation. However, when we’re at our own stadiums or towns we talk MUCH less to each other. Maybe that’s just me as I didn’t inherit my dad’s gift of gab but I sense it’s everyone in general. I had to go to Qwest Field because that’s where the Sounders Team Store is located. The night before at the game I purchased a shirt that was in the sale area. It was a large. When I went to put it on it was most definitely not a large, more like a skin tight, form fitting shirt. I checked all the tags for any indication it was a boys or womens size but still saw nothing. I told the guy at the counter and he said “Oh yeah those two arms of the sale rack are kids shirts.” Nice. Anyway I got my replica jersey, Montero, who scored the two Sounders goals at the game I was at. After that I grabbed a taxi, I wanted to enjoy my last two hours in the city, and headed to the Kinko’s so I could Fedex my stuff home. The FedEx guy of course took his time and cost more than I thought it should. That was my fault though because I was shipping on a Sunday and didn’t have the option of USPS or UPS.
After that I headed to Pike Place to grab lunch. I thought I’d miss a bunch of the crowd as it was now 1:30 and the Twins game had started. I was very wrong. It was even busier than the day before and I couldn’t find a decent place to eat without a wait. So I started walking and headed to a coffee shop I heard was good,Uptown Espresso, in the Belltown area, which is my favorite neighborhood in all my walking of Seattle, found it, had a latte, but they only had cookies for food. I grabbed a cookie because I needed food. I then started briskly walking to Pier 69 to grab the ferry to Victoria. They said I had to be there at 2:15 and it was already 2:15 pm. They were a bunch of liars, I didn’t get on the boat until 3:05. I would have had plenty of time for lunch on the way there. Anyway, I got on the boat, grabbed a seat and hunkered down for the ride.
The ride was nothing spectacular. The windows were quite dirty and it was cloudy and a little foggy so the views weren’t that great. It was still cool to see Seattle that way and go through the Puget Sound. I was able to do a lot of reading that I had saved for this ride and look at places to go in Victoria. Clearing Canada Customs took forever in my mind. The lady grilled me about my trip, what I do, why I would want to visit Canada and Victoria, and if I could recall all the places I was staying and traveling to. She then decided to cross-reference this with my itinerary which I thankfully had printed and readily available. I thought I was going to be pulled aside and searched the way she was going. The walk to my hotel, which I booked through priceline two nights before, was a short one. I got to the hotel, asked for a harbourside room, and went up to my room. The room is awesome. Nice chairs to relax in, a huge comfortable bed, goose feather pillows, and amazing views. I can see Fisherman’s Wharf from my room. I quickly set my stuff down and wanted to take a walk at Sunset. So I went to the Sea Breaker and took in the sunset views. Then I grabbed a coffee at the local cafe and headed downtown to find food. I did eat some food, a Salmon burger with a great aioli spread. I got a great night’s sleep and woke ate 7:00 this morning. I have to go now to catch the whale watching tour. I’ll upload photos after the tour from last night and then a separate post for the whale tour. Peace
Well I don’t have quite as much to say right now, which is a good thing I think. It means it was an easy going, uneventful day. After the last blog entry I grabbed a shuttle to the Link Light Rail line and headed downtown. I did make one stop on the way though. I hopped off and found a post office so I could mail home some stuff. I wanted to trim my load as much as I could and I was able to cut about three pounds of stuff out of my bag. That might not sound like much but it ended up being about what fits inside in one of the large side pockets of my main travel bag, a Tom Bihn Aeronaut. It also takes the extra weight off of my shoulder, which I’ve been starting to noticeably feel.
I didn’t walk as much as the last few days today but I did still walk quite a bit. By the time I got downtown the baseball game was going and I couldn’t find a cheap ticket. There were a couple of people selling, it was the fifth inning, but I was hoping to get a steal of a deal and I didn’t. My luck definitely changed at night though, which I’ll get back to in a bit.
After checking out the game and the outside of the stadium I headed into the downtown area, Pioneer Square and Pike Place Market. I had already checked them out yesterday but I wanted to be able to browse around more. There were some neat shops but nothing that really got my money. That was of course until Starbucks, the original. I’ve been wanting to go there and check it out and it was kinda cool. To be honest I was sad because it was more of a tourist stop than a coffee shop. They’ve tried to keep it looking like the original but there’s no inside seating and the line is usually out the door. I did buy a mug that said “First Starbucks Store” or something to that effect and loaded a Pike Place exclusive gift card for myself. I use gift cards for my purchases anyway because I earn “points” toward perks so there was no reason not to get one.
I then headed down to Seattle Center where the Space Needle is. I snapped a picture, turned around and left. Seriously. I saw no reason to stay there and look and I’m still glad I didn’t. It just would seem weird to go to Seattle and not get a picture of the space needle. Then I walked down to the local REI, which is the flagship REI store and was quite big. I was also quite thrilled about this as I love REI, they were having a sale, and I was bummed I was out of town for it originally. I found a couple of things I was looking for already and bought them. Now I just have to ship those things home on Sunday somehow.
After REI I headed back downtown. I went down to Qwest Field which is where the Seahawks play because there was a Seattle Sounders vs. Chicago Fire game. They were sold out but a guy selling tickets came up to me at the ticket window offering me a deal. I got a ticket for $25 and was 10 rows up from behind one of the goals. The bonus was that it was an all-inclusive ticket, meaning eat all you can. That was perfect because I had planned to eat at the stadium anyway. So for $25 I got a $38 ticket, two hot dogs, two cokes, peanuts, and nachos. Yes, I made sure to make it worth it. So if you consider that food to be free I only spent $6.39 on food today. Coffee is in a different category, always has been for me for budgeting reasons. Yes I know I have a coffee problem. Anyway there were 36,000 people at the game. That’s amazing and they sell out every game! Even better was that everyone stood for the entire game, minus halftime, and most were really into the game, knew the chants, and understood the game. It was really cool to see and be there. Now I want to go to a World Cup or Euro Cup game even more.
Hello everyone. I talked to some of you who are following this blog yesterday but for those of you who I didn’t here’s a quick update on my hostel adventure yesterday. When I got to Seattle I made my way to the hostel which was across downtown. I wanted to catch a bus that went there but I just missed it so I started walking. It took me awhile but I made it there okay, about 1.2 miles later. When I got up to my room I knew within moments I would have a problem. Now I knew using hostels would be an adventure and I still think I picked “good” hostels but I just knew I wouldn’t enjoy my time there for two nights. There was a pungent smell when I walked into the room. Not really bad or disgusting but more like a really bad perfume or cologne. There were four beds, two bunks, in a room smaller than most small dorm rooms I’ve seen and the only other space available was for out lockers. No sink or anything. I sat on my bed and could feel the bars beneath me. The window was right next to my bed, which if you know me you know I can’t sleep with light, I opened it up and it was a really gross looking AC unit taking up my whole view. There was also very little noise suppression from the outdoors. I knew this would not be a good nights sleep.
I immediately locked my stuff in a locker, pulled out the ipad, and went to work finding a cheap hotel. I figured any hotel with a room of my own and a crappy bed had to be better than this. At least I would have my own room and a shower available. I launched the trip advisor app and searched for what people said about hotels so I knew which to try to avoid. Then I launched the Priceline app and started my bidding. Two hours later I had found a hotel down by the airport. They had accepted my price of $40 so after tax I was only spending about $20 more than the hostel. The only caveat was that it was for Saturday night only. Priceline makes you change all sorts of factors to keep bidding so I did so as well as changed my email address multiple times. I then tried to find a different hotel for one night but didn’t have any luck and price line wasn’t letting me do any more changes. So I decided to ride it out and try to be positive and make it work. After the ballgame I came back to the hotel and headed up to my room. The minute I stepped in there I knew I had to leave. I wouldn’t be able to sleep and I didn’t care about my $25 at that point, they had already refunded me for Saturday night after I told them I’d be staying somewhere else. I called a couple of other hotels nearby and was ready to pay a pretty penny. I decided to call my Saturday hotel though and see if I could swing something with them. They gave me a room at their most “discounted rate”, which obviously isn’t because price line accepted my $42 offer but who cares, and I got a room for $75 plus tax. That sounded sweet to me when everyone else was asking at least $150. The bonus was that Trip Advisor had many good reviews about this place. I went up grabbed my bags, checked out the same night I had checked in to the hostel which confused them a bit, and hopped on the train which had a station right by the hostel. From the airport it was a four block walk. This seemed longer than four blocks though because I had my luggage and it was midnight now. The area seemed safe though and they had big sidewalks off the rode and I walked along a row of other hotels, much like in Bloomington, MN.
The minute I got in my room I was very happy. I was able to shower, the room was nice, I had a comfortable bed, it was quiet, and they told me there was breakfast. I watched some ESPN for a bit which was really weird because the only tv up till now I’d seen had been in the airports and in bars/restaurants with no sound. To be honest I didn’t really like the tv too much because I’ve been enjoying my vacation and quiet time so much. That’s a good thing though. The only drawback was that wifi is not free. The good thing was that a 2 day pass which takes me up till I check out on Sunday only cost me $10 which is cheap for hotels that do charge for that stuff. I slept till 9 this morning and was really tired when I got up. That’s good because that’s when I know I slept well and would feel better as soon as I showered, which I did. I went out to get breakfast as soon as I was up and was very happy. It was the first breakfast I’ve had all trip so that was good but it also had waffles! Granny and Grandpa you would have loved it and it reminded me of our weekly breakfasts during the last couple summers.
Yesterdays Twins game was super fun. The stadium here is gorgeous. I still think I like Target Field better but I see why this one gets such high marks from fans, writers, and players. This has been one of the highest rated ballparks since it was built and is still at the top of most writers lists but now is either just above or below Target Field. My seats were awesome! 10 rows behind Scotty Ulger and the Twins dugout. We had numerous foul balls in our area. One of them I might have been on tv for but I don’t know for sure. The folks next to me were super nice and we talked most of the game. This was also nice because as you can probably imagine I haven’t been doing much talking. They were originally from the Iron Range but moved out to Salem, OR long ago. They raised their kids baseball fans and the one that was there that night definitely was. We had a good time commenting on the game together. The gals right behind me were from Hastings originally but now live in St. Paul and Lilydale. If any college friends read this you know that they of course know Greg Kvamme, seems everyone from there does.
I would like to take partial responsibility for Scott Baker pitching as well as he did. This was the fourth straight Twins game I’ve been to when he’s pitched. Every single one of the previous ones he’d get a lead early and then give it back. Now when he was done warming up in the bullpen he, Drew Butera, and Rick Anderson were walking to the dugout and passed right in front of me. For some reason I yelled out “Hey Scott when you get the lead, don’t give it back to them!” I felt super bad right away when he looked over towards me. I don’t know if he knew who it was but I was super worried I got it in his head and if he would’ve had a bad game I would’ve felt really bad. Oh well the fan in me came out. It got better late in the game when the older guy in front of me, who was drunk and on a date, started telling his girlfriend in the 8th inning that with the bases loaded and Adam Moore up to bat that this guy would hit a grand slam. Well a little background, Moore is a rookie and is expected to be good someday but he’s batting under .200 with 3 homers on the year, and we brought in Matt Guerrier. So I leaned over to the Twins fans next to me and told them this guy doesn’t have a chance. The moment he swung the bat he looked foolish so I yelled “Way to swing like a rookie.” Us Twins fans were quite happy and this started a fun, lighthearted back and forth the the older guy in front of us. The only bad thing was that my camera died, remember I couldn’t charge it the night before, so I only got a couple of pics of the stadium.
I had dinner last night in the Belltown neighborhood which is quite nice. There are lots of shops and restaurants in the area. The good part was it was out of the main busy downtown area so I thought it’d be cheaper. I took the waitresses recommendation of spicy chicken tacos over the special that brought me in the door which was fish tacos. They were amazing and totally filled me up. She was also nice enough to give me the late night special price for them as that’s the only time they’re supposed to be on the menu. For that and a drink it only cost me $10 plus tip. Best deal I’ve head so far this trip food wise. I also checked out Pike Place Market and saw the fish being thrown. By my calculations I walked all over downtown, back forth, and back again and racked up about 4.5 miles throughout the day in Seattle plus the walk from that morning in Vancouver.
Right now I’m about to head back to the downtown area. I may see if I can snag a cheap ticket to the game with a good seat. If I can then I’ll go and walk around downtown later. If I don’t get a ticket then I’ll go hang out at the piers, grab a Starbucks, do some shopping, and whatever else I can find down there. But I will be relaxed one way or another.
For the upcoming legs of my trip I cancelled my hostel stay in Victoria after my experience at the one here. It may well be a nice hostel, I won’t know that but I wanted to get a decent nights sleep while I’m there and enjoy my time there as well. So I used Priceline to get some more really really cheap hotel rates which ended up being in the same hotel chain as the one I’m at now. I did this prior to the ballgame yesterday. During the game the woman next to me overheard me telling the story of the hostel to dad. She recommended I check out Airbnb.com. It’s a home rental service and she swears by it. Prior to this trip I had checked out VRBO.com and HomeAway.com both which are similar but prices were still more than I wanted to pay so I wasn’t sure about it. When I got to the hotel I logged on to airbnb.com and found some really good deals. I am pondering using this to book my future stays during this trip. One thing I did notice though is that the hostel in Nanaimo, BC has listed some of their private rooms on airbnb.com because they are so nice. I’ve heard nothing but great things about that hostel so I’ll probably stick with it but maybe I’ll extend my stay on the island or find a place in Vancouver using it.
Well that was a lot of writing and I’m sure a lot of reading for you so I should stop and go find a Twins ticket. Have a good day. Peace.
Well I write this as I’m on the road to Seattle. It’s amazing that I could take a coach bus from Vancouver to Seattle for $25. Granted the coach bus is a Greyhound and not the best but still it’s better than nothing. For comparison, I once had to take a taxi from my home in Eagan to the MSP airport, a short ten minute ride. The driver of course made sure to take 35E to 494, the long way, to squeeze every dollar out of me he could but it still cost me $30 before tip, the guy tried to not take a credit card even though I requested this when I called and he had a sign on his cab that stated he took Visa. Anyway enough about that guy, this trip is cheap comparatively. So last night was my first “bad” experience at a hostel. I wouldn’t really call it horrible, frightening or anything like that but it was not desirable that’s for sure. When I first got to the room one of my roommates was sleeping, it was about 2:15 pm. So as I am in there I need to try to be quiet which is quite difficult when you have to unpack, unload heavy stuff, get your bed ready, and such. I felt like a jerk moving around in there but I had to get moving so I skipped changing and got my bag ready as quick as I could. The lock I brought which is super secure did not fit on this locker, which was a first for the trip. Luckily I brought another lock, a cable lock I had intended to use to lock bags to things if ever I needed. It worked but again it is kind of noisy, long, and can be difficult to handle at times.I made sure to get back to the hostel at a decent time so I could get things ready for the next day as I was due on a bus at 7:15 this morning. So it was 10:30 pm when I came back. I knew I was back at a good time because there were a lot of people in the lobby just checking in. Now the only problem was that EVERYONE in the room but me was already in bed, asleep, and with the lights out. I was shocked! I got my phone out and did a quick check of the beds and it didn’t look like anyone had an eye-mask on or ear plugs in, so I had to be quiet and work in the dark again. This was very frustrating as I wasn’t able to properly prepare earlier in the day. I decided then that I would wear the same clothes minus a new undershirt I had available. I then went to plug in my electronics, my ipad was pretty low as I used it extensively and the ipod was almost dead as I hadn’t charged it yet, only then did I see that there wasn’t a plug by me. I was on the upper bunk and unlike the other hostel this one didn’t have plugs for everyone. So I had to either not charge my stuff or worry about it as I hadn’t actually met and talked to my roommates yet. I decided to plug em in and worry about them. You could hear every movement on the beds so when the guy below me kept tossing and turning I naturally didn’t sleep well concerned he would wake up and see a free gift he could grab. You can tell how much I trust people huh? I probably need to work on that but considering my current life was on that thing I didn’t want to risk it.Finally at 4 am I decided to lay in bed for a few more minutes and then get up for the day. I would quickly gather my stuff and leave the room. As I lay there I could hear people outside talking as they walked by. Someone mentioned something to the effect of “Yeah let’s do it” and “you be the lookout.” That was followed by conversation that led to a drug buy. I then decided my idea to walk to the local Denny’s would wait an hour or so. I got up went to shower room, realized I would only shower in this stall if I wore my Keen’s and decided I didn’t want to get them wet before a long bus ride so it would be no shower for me, second straight day. I then went to the lobby and started reading the news and wasting time.I asked the hostel host about buses to the Greyhound terminal and he gave me what seemed like an easy way and confident directions. I went to the bus stop at the time I was told and waited. Another bus came but it wasn’t the right one. I waited ten more minutes before calling the transit help line and was then informed that bus line didn’t start picking up for another hour. Frustrated, I took off on foot. It was a 1.25 mile trek carrying my full backpack and my luggage at 6:00 am when I hadn’t showered so the added sweat only helped me smell worse. I then made it to the train I knew would take me to the transit terminal only to see that the bus I had passed up and which the host failed to mention to me also would have taken me to this train stop. Oh well, I gladly bought a ticket, happy to not be walking with my luggage anymore and went to Starbucks and waited for my Greyhound departure.
The ride so far has been quiet which is good for this tired guy. It did take us an hour at the border to get everyone checked out and back on the road. At the next stop in bellingham a fellow jumped on the bus and needed a seat so I offered him the one next to me. Good thing I did because we started talking and I asked him where he was going. He said Longview. I have no idea where that is so I asked him and he decided to look at his ticket. As I looked on I could see his ticket was for a roundtrip Bellingham to Seattle. He was quite confused and frustrated. Sounds like someone else bought the ticket for him and it was the wrong one. He couldn’t decide what to do so I told him to go talk to the driver before he left so he did. He came back a few minutes later grabbed his things, said goodbye, and was off to figure out how he was going to get to his destination while it sounded like he didn’t really know where it was.
We are almost to Seattle now and the mountains are very green and beautiful. Something about the landscape or roads or something has a very USA feel to it, which is nice. I’ve already started scouting some hotels near the downtown area. I am going to check out the hostel but if it’s like the one last night I’ll be finding someplace else to sleep. I can’t afford three straight sleepless nights and this hostel is one of the pricier ones so it better be nice or I’ll take my money elsewhere. Once I get my housing figured out I’ll head into town with what I need for the rest of the night. I’m going to the Mariners vs. Twins tonight and have pretty good seats so I’m looking forward to that. Hopefully they can build on what they did last night. I’m also a bit worried as I think I saw the pitching rotation when I looked last week would have Nick Blackburn starting tonight. Please correct me on that if I’m wrong so I can quit worrying. Talk to ya later. Peace.
Well after a few days I’ve become much more comfortable with traveling and everything it brings with it. I’m sure I’ll be mailing home a couple of things to lighten my load but I still have to decide what that will be. I’ve kinda been gathering some random thoughts or observations throughout the trip that I will share. They’re quick and I won’t really elaborate on them right now but I want to get “pen to paper” so to speak. Also, if you want to see more pictures from the hike click on the Flickr link to the right. I uploaded a bunch earlier, some twice unfortunately and not all of the pics I took, but they are some of my favorites for sure.
There are a ton of Brits, Aussies, and Kiwi’s (New Zealander’s) in the Vancouver and Whistler areas. I talked to one shop gal who said she only knows person from Whistler who works there. All of the other international workers make ends meet by squeezing into small apartments, seven people in a two bedroom apartment.
You can’t assume people will speak english here. Most do but for many it’s not their first language. Very refreshing actually.
Blenz Coffee is actually pretty good. I steered away because I din’t know it at first. Now I like it.
I’m not as crazy as I thought being a solo traveler. I’ve met many other solo travelers so it doesn’t seem as weird to me anymore.
When traveling alone you have no one to blame but yourself for your time, mistakes, or indecision. This has been good for me to deal with.
Public transportation is much easier than it seems at first.
To fit in with the locals you can do a few things: don’t carry too much with you, walk at a fairly brisk pace, act like you know what you’re doing even if you don’t, and act like you are supposed to be there. I’ve already been asked a few times by other visitors where to find things or how to get around.
Solo travelers in hostels can be a bit antisocial. That’s okay, I can be too. But I didn’t even get to talk to my first roommate and the one today so far was sleeping while I was in the room. The first one didn’t come in till after 2 am each night and wasn’t around at all the other times I was there.
So I missed out on the perfect Seattle trip. I knew this a couple weeks ago but I’m still bummed. I’m going to the Twins vs. Mariners game tomorrow, and the Vikes play the Seahawks on Saturday. Only problem is it’s in Minneapolis, dang it schedule work with me here.
With all this moving around there’s not much down time. At least there’s not as much down time as I’d like during a vacation. On the other hand I am seeing and enjoying a ton so it’s a good tradeoff.
The Toronto Blue Jays are a big deal in Canada. Seriously! I don’t get it. Yes they are a Canadian team, the only one now, but they aren’t good and haven’t been for awhile. Not only that but the Toronto Maple Leafs are a hated team throughout Canada by people not from Ontario but then everyone adopts their baseball team as their own. I absolutely cannot bring myself to like the Vancouver Canucks, as nice as this city is and the area around the stadium, so how can other fans adopt them? In fact, twice now I have seen the tv replay the Blue Jays games from that night right after the game ends. They have the entire Canadian market to themselves, I wonder how large their audience is? No wonder they are still able to keep a team in Toronto.
Canadian sports tv is terrible for recaps. TSN, the same company that runs ESPN, is okay but they have another station that’s pretty bad. I tried watching highlights two straight nights but couldn’t make out what the final outcome was. They’d replay important plays from the game and I could tell the announcer was talking about them but then they committed a critical error. They NEVER posted the final score and stats. Maybe I’m just brainwashed by ESPN and FSN but I couldn’t be sure of a final outcome.
I’ve never been a people watcher before, until now. Maybe it’s being in a foreign place with non-english speakers, maybe it’s my schooling, but I am finding people to be quite interesting to observe.
I miss Holly. Wish I could have brought her as she would have loved it. In Whistler there was actually an organization that has rescue dogs that need walking so you can go and walk a dog when you want. I was planning on it but my hike and subsequent time on the mountain prevented me from getting there in time.
Evidently mochas in Canada have foam. Nowhere else have i received a mocha with foam.