Yesterday was the day! Hedy and I boarded Westcoast Express at 7:28am, surprised to see a long line of people with the same idea. Effortlessy we arrived at the Waterfront Station an hour and fifteen minutes later where we met Ingrid, who arrived on Seabus from North Vancouver and Herta-who in great patriotic fashion, and sisterly love, outfitted us with these red Olympic mittens- arrived from Richmond via the Canada Line. It was fabulous! First off, of course, the briefing session aka coffee time! With Starbucks nearby in the Pan Pacific we enjoyed our brew and goodies. Then headed upstairs to see a First Nations exhibit.
The Olympic cauldron was just down the street along the waterfront so that was our next site. Hedy and I had been to the Rotary Stadium in Abbotsford, along with about 20,000 other locals, to welcome the Olympic flame as it arrived in our city on its way to Vancouver.
Now I put the lens of my camera through the mesh in the fence surrounding the site, zoomed in and here's the result.
Below you can see how far away the cauldron actually is from the street.
The Art Gallery was resplendent in this gorgeous floral mural. A few trees nearby were already sporting real pink blossoms. We lined up along the front of the building and snaked our way to the entrance at the side. It was more than an hour wait before we got to see some of Leonardo da Vinci's drawings of the human body. On the fourth floor was the BC exhibit. They had done a great job of simulating a real forest. Below we are standing inside a huge refurbished tree salvaged from Stanley Park after it fell in the storms of a few years ago. The yellow neckbands were our free ticket into the display. I proudly wore mine all day. It simply read: You Gotta be here British Columbia Canada.
Although we had stood in line for more than an hour we only spent 20 minutes inside the exhibit. Ingrid had arranged and hosted a lunch at a nearby restaurant where two of our cousins joined us, Caroline and Elaine who is with CTV and gave us each a souvenir pin. It was great to connect with these two younger cousins of ours from Winnipeg, although Caroline recently moved to Vancouver.
We were really surprised at the crowds of people downtown. We spent a bit of time around Robson Square hoping to catch some Olympians somewhere. All we saw on the ice was the Zambonie. We decided to head down to Yaletown, a great walk after our tasty lunch. From here we walked along the water until we caught the Aquabus which scooted us across the water to Granville Island. This delightful center was jam-packed with people and we were hard pressed to find a place to sit down to enjoy our coffee and dessert - great assortment from which to choose.
The above picture is on the aquabus and below we've finished coffee-ing and have walked a few blocks further to catch the Olympic Line which is a new kind of street car they're trying out here during the Olympics. It uses an old streetcar track from days gone by. We were hoping it would take us to the Olympic Village which is what we wanted to see. We still had to walk up along the Cambie Street Bridge and from here could over look the complex.

We're on the pedestrian section of the Cambie Street Bridge which overlooks the Olympic Village in the distance. This was the final shot of the day and so decided to show our true colours. We barely scraped the surface of things to do, places to go and people to see. But we got a feel of the excitement in the air. It was a beautiful day and we were so blessed to be together. From here we said our farewells to Herta who rode south on Canada Line back to Richmond and the three of us rode the Canada Line North where we exited once more at the Waterfront Station. We had come full circle and now the packed Westcoast Express took Hedy and me back to Abbotsford catching the 5:30 train while Ingrid returned via Seabus to her home on the North shore. What a privilege and pleasure it was to spend this time with my super sisters. I am so grateful. Thanks gals!
Go Canada Go! Two golds already...