Saturday, June 15
Once again it is raining. The amazing thing is, it doesn’t seem to phase the Canadians. They are still going to the open market, commuting by bike, and walking without rain gear as if it is nothing. We’re trying to fit in and not look too Texan, but I gotta have at least a raincoat on. At least we aren’t embarrassing ourselves with boots and wool beanies.
Last night we had a brief reprieve from the rain and after dinner on the boat, we headed out to check out the lights of Ottawa.
Our morning started early with a scheduled tour at the Senate Building. Actually it isn’t the REAL Senate building. It was the old Ottawa Union Rail Station. It had been converted into the Government Conference Center, and in February 2019, the Senate moved into the renovated building while the actual Senate building on Parliament Hill is being renovated.
Lisa and I escaped the rain for a while inside the National Gallery of Canada. They had a wonderful exhibit of work by Paul Gauguin that we enjoyed.
Tim also got us free tickets to tour the House of Commons in the afternoon. Like the Senate Building, the House of Parliament is being renovated. The amazing part is that the architects took an outside courtyard, built a glass covered enclosure for it and created an amazing space for the House of Commons to operate.
Sunday, June 16
Unbelievably, we woke to blue skies and a gloriously warm sun. A perfect day for ByWard Market. ByWard Market is just a few blocks from the boat and is an open air market oozing with fresh vegetables, fruit, and flowers. Surrounding it are bakeries, meat markets, restaurants and bars. It was time for us to restock our fresh veggie supply and I had my eyes on an herb garden. We also decided to be brave and bought some fiddle heads to add to our steak dinner. Blanched for 5 min. Then sautéed with butter and garlic. YUM
My new herb garden- basil, mint, chives, thyme, oregano, parsley.
We came upon this group of drummers near ByWard Market and had to stop and enjoy their rhythm.
Tomorrow we leave. Tim and I head on to Montreal and Lisa flies home to her extremely patient husband, Alan. Thanks for letting us keep her so long, Alan.