Back home again

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Woke up about 4.50am – because the snowboarder was wide awake and having a conversation with the very ocker bloke sitting in the row behind. He told me he was impressed at how much I slept. I’m not sure I actually did sleep a lot.. just was quiet with my eyes closed for a really long time (a good 7 hours). I can confirm that the Qantas 15 hour flight to or from the US is a hell of a lot nicer when you have an empty seat beside you. Lots of room to stretch out and fidget without worrying about the other passengers. The only problem would have been the old lady behind me giving me the occasional kick. The strategy will now be to stay awake until a reasonable hour tonight so that I can get my body clock back into working order straight away – have too many things to get done today.

We arrived at Sydney Airport right on time and I cleared Customs reasonable quickly. Was good to be home. We had elected to take CityRail back to Wolli Creek lest we risk the road rage of a taxi driver who is disappointed with the relatively low fare. Was good to eventually be home. Very good trip – but still home is definitely where the heart is.

Was amazing to look at the dichotomy in just the few US states that I visited. The differences between LA and Las Vegas and what I would term much more liveable San Francisco, Seattle and Vancouver was amazingly stark. The latter three were just like any Australian city – walkable, arty, culturally diverse. It is no wonder the cities of the north west corner of North America feature regularly with Australian cities as some of the most liveable in the world. In particular, I could definitely live in Vancouver. The other things about these holidays is that I think next time I would like to drive around more. The drive out to the Grand Canyon was definitely one of the highlights – not just because of the view when I got there – but the opportunity to see some of the smaller towns. Now I reflect, it would have been good to drive through places like Oregon. So when I get back to the US will have to add some more driving to the itinerary. Will also have to make sure I take someone else with me. Driving around Western Australia with Kenneth was much more fun than this trip on my own.

But that won’t be happening for a while. I’m absolutely broke.

Went out to buy some new goggles at Rebel Sport. Picked up a nice pair of Speedo ones. From there went to Hurstville to have some lunch at Sushi Train. Based on price it has become Kenneth’s new favourite Japanese venue. We stopped by IGA on the way home and then settled in to watch Monster on DVD while I did my first loads of washing.

Heading back south

YVR HDR

Woke up about 10am and finished off my packing. It was a major struggle and I ended up having to sit on my suitcase to get it to close. Checked out of theSheraton Vancouver Wall Centre and waited on Burrard St to wait for the YVR Airporter. I probably should have taken a look at the route map, because it look nearly an hour to get to Vancouver International Airport (YVR) and did a big loop around the city, with the last stop only being one block from where I got on the bus in the first place.

Once got to the airport, I checked in for my Northwest Airlines flight which was actually being operated by Alaska Airlines. Lucky for me, the flight was actually codeshare with Qantas so I was able to check my luggage all the way through to Sydney. Luckily, the international counters didn’t have scales – so they didn’t pick up on the fact that my baggage was well over the 50lbs limit that Alaska has.

Compared to US airports the security check was fairly relaxed (but thorough). My suitcase was hand searched and the checker had to help me close it again it was so full. Then my carry-on was put through the scanner four times and hand searched before they agreed with me that there was no scissors in it. They were all very nice about it though. I sat at the gate using a Telus hotspot to chat.

Arrived at Los Angeles Airport (LAX) 15 minutes early and I went to the Qantas desk to just confirm which gate the flight was going from, and to see if I could get moved out of seat 39A and into an exit row. The woman worked for American Airlines and had to make a call someone to find out. No go, but I was added to a ‘list’ and would be let know in the Qantas Club. We will see.

Grabbed some dinner and then went and recharged my laptop and used a T-Mobile in the Admiral’s Club in Terminal 4. I uploaded my couple of photos taken today. The flight boards around 11pm and I will sit and wait now to see if I get a bonus upgrade (or at least a move to the exit row). Wish me luck.

Tomorrow will be a very short entry, because Sunday won’t exist. Because of the time difference I will completely fly through Sunday and arrive back on Monday morning. So anticipate a short entry updated on Monday – and some movie reviews from the inflight entertainment.

LAX>SYD: Qantas Boeing 747-400

Qantas Boeing 747-400ER; VH-OEI@LAX;18.04.2007/463fi

YVR>LAX: Alaska Airlines MD-83

Alaska N969AS

Mountains and sea

So this happened

Went to the lobby and talked with Gregory the concierge (yes – the same one discussed yesterday) while he did the paperwork for this afternoons tour. Bus arrived and we set off. First stop was advertised as being a ‘paddleboat steamer’cruise across the harbour to North Vancouver. But turns out in reality it was a SeaBus ride over. One interesting thing to note about the public transport in Vancouver is that it basically works on an honour system (I’m sure it includes inspectors). There is not barracades or gates when entering the fare payer zones. Very cool.

From there rejoined the bus and headed up to Grouse Mountain. Pretty interesting trip up in the cable car and we hit the blanket of fog about half way up the incline (it is quite steep and my ears popped on the way up). At the top checked out a documentary on the orphaned grizzly bears and then went and saw them for real. Walked around just taking photos before heading back down to join the tour again.

On the way back went for a walk across the amazing Capilano Suspension Bridge – one of the oldest attractions in Vancouver. The group was interesting – apart from a couple of kids I would have been the youngest one there and maybe only half of the people on the tour actually went across the bridge. While it wobbled around a lot – it wasn’t anything to be scared of – but clearly there were many who wouldn’t even consider it. While up there checked out the new Treetop Adventure and then drove back to Vancouver over the Lions Gate Bridge.

I grabbed some sushi when I eventually got back to town and had a little bit of work to do. Won’t stay up too late – I need to get a lot of packing done tomorrow – need to get that suitcase closing properly.

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