
Exciting times. I guess.
The 40th parliament is in session. Do you care? I do. But, that only makes one.
Last weekend, Ian and I celebrated our 4 year anniversary. For it, we decided to go all out - no, not Paris or Venice or Hawaii but Seattle. We took a 4 hour train to Seattle, Washington. For all those who don't know Seattle, its pretty trendy American city that you've probably heard of because a) Kurt Cobain was Emperor in the 90s or b) you've watched Frasier.
We decided on the train because I don't like driving. Also, we have little train experience within North America. The service between Vancouver and Seattle is run by Amtrak and called the 'Cascades' which is an reference to the name that 'they' give to the region from Vancouver to Portland-ish: Cascadia. The trains were modern and comfortable - all leather seats and with decent leg room. Although they have electrical outlets for every seat, they do not have on-board wi-fi which is hi-ghly disappointing. There was also no movie, TV's were old CRT's and the 'Bistro' dining car was really just a guy with a microwave - though that didn't stop me from ordering a $5US cheeseburger in a plastic bag. Cost: $169US for 2, round trip.
We booked a room in a place called Hotel Max - an expensive room. It's a great boutique hotel filled with 'real' art and expensive liquor in tiny bottles. If there's anything that was wrong with this place, it was with the shower which was the size of a milk carton. If I, a tiny person, find the shower claustrophobic then its a pretty goddamn small shower. Also, it has poor pressure. Showers are important to me, okay? I hope, Internet, you know that about me. Cost: $430CA for 2, 2 nights.
Our dinner was on Saturday night and i'm glad I took the advice I got from an old Prof. at Kwantlen. She recommended we go to the 'Purple Cafe and Wine Bar'. It was worth it. This place has hundreds of wines ready to pour by the glass. They have tasting menu (tapas-like) and cheese menu and on both menus each item is paired with wine. The entrees are great and, oh, they're paired with wine too. Desserts are also...well, you get the point. WINE.
So, after a few cheese plates and our entrees, Ian and I order dessert. But, as he was delivering our paired dessert wines, the poor waiter loses his footing and bails. Down goes the wine. INTO MY LAP. So, I'm there, sitting in wine and drenched to the bone. The poor guys is trying to dab me dry to no avail. He brought me a glass of soda water but the dress shirt I was wearing was kaput. KAPUT. The Wine director comes over to console me but I found the incident more funny than infuriating. I couldn't imagine how our server felt. They ended up paying for all out drinks and will pay for my dry cleaning and my new shirt once I send them the bill. Still. I would highly recommend this place. $100US+ for 2 (minus drinks).
I have a lot more I could write about but I hate writing long posts as 'you' do reading them. One last thing to note: Americans = CRAZY. No, my caps is not stuck. I really want to emphasize that. We watched the news only to be witness a spectacle not unlike the McCarthy-era anti-communist protest. They were angry that Obama will be giving Americans insurance coverage. That's bastard! What gives him the right? Oh, yeah. HE'S THE PRESIDENT.
A lot of people would rather die than be given universal health care. More that 70 million Americans have no or little insurance. Unbelievable. My grandpa said it best yesterday since he's recent had a bunch of hospital trips: If he was an American, he'd be homeless given all the surgery and care he's recently undergone. He also told me that years ago he was in hospital and the only bill he got was for a phone call he made.
Bless Canada. Save the States from itself.