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Sunday, December 22, 2013

No More Posties?

Many people will complain about anything, especially when they imagine the “boogie-man” behind every shadow. What is worse is the average person will react emotionally to anything that is unknown therefore an element of fear confuses and takes over the function of reason and logic.

A perfect example arose recently, when Canada Post announced the gradual withdrawal of door-to-door delivery of letter mail in urban centres across Canada. The most vocal reaction was both predictable and could be most accurately described as ‘knee-jerk’ and visceral.



First, the convenience argument:

“… My {fill in the disability} {fill in the relationship} cannot possibly walk a block to get his/her mail every day, because {fill in the pitiful situation} …”
My first thought was, how does {fill in the disability} {fill in the relationship} get groceries, a hair cut, to a doctor, dentist, specialist, etc.?  SOMEHOW {fill in the disability} {fill in the relationship} is able to fulfil most of these activities as well as any other citizen, despite their {fill in the pitiful situation}. If {fill in the disability} {fill in the relationship} gets everything delivered, then perhaps a trusted neighbour, relative, friend could pick up the mail when they pick up their own? Sorry, this argument is a non-starter, designed to reach you at your core emotions, because we all know somebody with {fill in the disability}. I have grown up with people with a variety of disAbilites, and not one of them would accept anybody’s pity, never mind assistance. A babysitter who was born blind (Pauline would not let us get away with ANYTHING), a paraplegic Great Uncle, co-worker in a wheel chair, a blind university professor, and an gifted speaker with Cerebral Palsy.

Second, the financial argument:
An estimated 8,00 letter carriers will be laid off.
8,000 people being paid well beyond the skill set required for the job.
While CUPW is predictably upset about loosing the union dues from these 8,000 people, they only have themselves to blame with their unreasonable pay increase demands over the last 40 years.
Consider the skill set required to deliver mail:
Grade 6 literacy to be able to read an address, and the physical capacity to carry the bag(s) of mail.
This sounds like a job for your average newspaper delivery person who can get paid upwards of $500/MONTH if they take on 3, 4, or 5 delivery routes. We had a neighbour who worked for the post office who bragged that she was home for lunch after working a hard four hour day and was paid for eight. 


Considering that the Federal Minimum wage is based on the provincial/territorial minimum wage they would still be paid between $9.75 and $11.00 hour for each our actually worked, depending on where they work. 


Perhaps if letter carriers were paid their worth, they would not be looking at being laid off and the general public would not be paying $1.00 for a postcard to be delivered in Canada.



Tuesday, November 26, 2013

Black Friday

After being inundated for the last week of “Black Friday” advertisements, I was convinced that it was the retailer’s greed driving the start of the “BUY-FEST” to start earlier and earlier on the Friday, until they started opening their doors this year on the US Thanksgiving itself, driving the meaning behind the holiday further into the background until it becomes the meal to max out the waistband before maxing out the credit cards. 

A re-think was in order when it dawned on me that the retailers were only responding to the consumer need to take a year’s pay and blow it in 24 hours. It has been well documented over the years that consumers will line up on Thanksgiving to be the first through the doors whenever they open, so it makes sense for the retailers to open the doors rather than have their cash-ready consumer standing outside all night. The concept of “Black Friday” to American consumers is no less a conditional response than Pavlov’s dogs, salivating at the mere thought of achieving their goal of the perfect {fill in the blank} at a discount of {pick a number between 25% and 95%}. I pity the poor Americans who worship consumerism as their golden idol and spend without considering the social and financial consequences of their actions. It will not be long before Thanksgiving will only exist in name, and even the meaning may change to “Give Thanks that the stores never close”. 

So much for family, and the opportunity to slow down for ONE day per year for families to collectively think about how wealthy we are in all of North America when compared to the other 95% of the world’s population.



Saturday, November 9, 2013

Movember Links

1. Register as a MoBro. Grow your Mo to change the face of Men’s Health.
Register as a MoSista: Support the men in your life to raise awareness of their health:
https://www.movember.com/ca/register/

2. Join My Team and support me until the end of Movember (previously known as November) to raise awareness for Men’s Health:
http://moteam.co/fnha-2013

3. Can’t Grow A Mo? Already have one? You can always donate funds (tax deductible) for research and awareness for Men’s Health Issues:
http://mobro.co/brianmairs

Saturday, November 2, 2013

MO-tivation

It is well known that Men are tough.
We are so tough that we think we cannot get sick – hey - we don’t have time for all that silly sickness stuff (it is a sign of weakness, right?), even when it involves issues that primarily effect men, such as prostate and testicular cancer and mental health challenges.

Well, the fact is women cannot get prostate and testicular cancer. So it is up to MEN and the women and men who love them to step up and fund research for prevention and cures for these cancers. When it comes to mental wellness – more women REPORT issues around depression, but more MEN take their own lives from depression and other mental health challenges.

A moustache is the mark of a man, and today it’s a symbol to spark conversations about important health issues. Only a few generations have been given the opportunity to make a difference in their hour of need, pledge to grow a moustache for change, or support those that do.

For 30 days only I have been granted permission to Grow My Mo, but I need your help to financially support research to address prostate cancer, testicular cancer and male mental health initiatives. I have a donation page (tax deductible for anything over $25) if you are so inclined at http://mobro.co/brianmairs 

If you are already supporting another Movember participant – THANK YOU (please ask them to join the FNHA team at http://moteam.co/fnha-2013).

Men who support Movember, called Mo Bros, start by registering at Movember.com. Mo Bros start Movember 1st clean shaven, then grow and groom their Mo for the rest of the month, raising money along the way. Women who support Movember, called Mo Sistas, also start by registering at Movember.com. Mo Sistas champion the Mo by supporting their Mo Bros.

Please feel free to forward this note to anybody with an email address, whether or not you think they may donate. Awareness can be just as important as cash.
Thanks

Find out more about why you should join me by taking a look at the causes we are fighting for: http://ca.movember.com/programs

Sunday, October 27, 2013

RCMP BADGE

A couple of RCMP officers stopped at Sandy Bay Ojibway First Nation and talked to an Elder First Nations man standing on the road. He told him:
"I need to inspect this land for illegally grown drugs."
The elder reluctantly said, "okay, but don't go into that field over there...", as he pointed with his lips to the location.
The RCMP officer verbally exploded & said;
"Look mister, I have the authority of the federal government with me!"
Reaching into his rear back pocket, the arrogant officer removed his badge & proudly displayed it to the Elder.
"See this f**king badge?! This badge means I can go wherever I want, whenever I want...on any land! I don’t care if it on Reserve, Sacred Land, or your grandmother’s farm. THIS this f**king badge gives me the right to go anywhere! No questions asked, no answers given! Do you understand old man?"
The elder nodded kindly, apologized & went about his business.
Moments later he heard loud - fearful screams; he looked up & saw the RCMP officer running for his life, being chased by a Bull Bison. With every step the Bull Bison was gaining ground on the officer & it was likely that he'd sure enough get gored before he reached safety. The officer was clearly terrified. The Elder threw down his tools & ran as fast as he could to the fence & yelled at the top of his lungs...
"YOUR BADGE! SHOW HIM YOUR F**KING BADGE!

Wednesday, September 25, 2013

National Punctuation Day

Today is National Punctuation Day.  To celebrate this prestigious occasion, here are my top five punctuation pet peeves.

1. Double space: Yes, the space is a punctuation point. Don't wear it out. There only needs to be one space after the end of the sentence. Adding two just means a lot of frustrating corrections on our end. And don't get me started on triple spaces…or ellipses!

2. Its vs. it's: This is an easy mistake to make, and we're all guilty of sending out an incorrect tweet in a moment of excitement or fury. For the record, here's the proper usage:
Its and it's are not the same thing. It's is a contraction for "it is" and its is a possessive pronoun meaning "belonging to it." It's raining out = it is raining out. A simple way to remember this rule is the fact that you don't use an apostrophe for the possessive his or hers, so don't do it with its.

3. Misplaced semicolons: Semicolons can be used three ways. The first is to join two independent clauses when the second clause restates the first or when the two clauses are of equal emphasis. The second is to connect two independent clauses when the second clause begins with a conjunctive adverb or a transition. The final way is to join elements of a series when individual items of the series already include commas. Don't throw these around willy nilly. They have very specific guidelines for use.

4. Gratuitous use of quotation marks: Use quotation marks to designate something as ironic or novel However, using it around every other word is annoying, difficult on your readers' eyes and has the opposite intended effect.


5. Overuse of the exclamation point: The exclamation point has no place in professional writing. F. Scott Fitzgerald famously said, "Cut out all these exclamation points. An exclamation point is like laughing at your own joke.” Heed his advice.

Sunday, September 22, 2013

Congrats to FNHA

The First Nations Health Authority (FNHA) is the first and only provincial First Nations Health Authority in Canada. Dedicated to transforming health services for First Nations and Aboriginal people in BC, the FNHA is improving the health of communities by advancing the quality of health care delivered to BC First Nations and Aboriginal people.

At the time of this writing FNHA is nine days away from assuming all of the roles and responsibilities of the First Nation Inuit Health Branch (FNINB) of Health Canada: BC Region on 01 October 2013. Along with this awe-inspiring accomplishment, FNHA is taking on the majority of the staff from FNINB to ensure the complex work of health continues unabated.

For people in other Provinces and Territories, take note that this did not happen easily or in a short time. This process started in 2005 before the Kelowna Accord was quashed by (the then newly elected Prime Minister), Stephen Harper in 2006. Eight years of dedication by First Nations political and social champions along with a solid team of people moving the process forward slowly, but steadily, day after day to reach the milestone noted – not the end point, but more accurately the beginning of the new era in First Nations Health.
This milestone could not have been reached without the cooperation and assistance of the First Nation Inuit Health Branch (FNINB) of Health Canada: BC Region, and the Minister of Health in Ottawa.
In BC, First Nations people can (and do) express their health concerns to their Health Directors, health leads, Community Health Representatives, and Community Health Nurses, information that is forwarded to FNHA to take into serious consideration for improving services throughout the province.

When was the last time any provincial or Federal Health department or Ministry asked for YOUR input as to how to improve YOUR health, and listened long enough to seriously consider YOUR opinion?

This is one of the basic tenants of FNHA – for all health to be community-driven and nation-based in order to increase First Nations decision-making and control while improving services while fostering meaningful collaboration and health partnerships. The FNHA looks to develop human and economic capacity within the First Nations populations while being without prejudice to First Nations interests such as treaties, and land claims, all while functioning at a high operational standard so that First Nations no longer receive second class health care.

If these sounds like lofty goals, take into consideration that they are so worthwhile that at the Union of B.C. Indian Chiefs, 45th AGA  (September 11th  – 13th, 2013) there was a Draft Resolution (no. 2013-43) that was tabled that call upon the First Nations social organizations including BC Aboriginal Child Care Society, Caring for First Nations Children Society, Federation of Aboriginal Foster Parents, First Nations Child and Family Wellness Council, First Nations Directors Forum, First Nations Education Steering Committee, First Nations Human Resources and Labour Council, First Nations Social Development Society, and First Nations Technology Council, to work with the First Nations Health Council to develop a social determinants of health strategy consistent with the Seven Directives noted above.

Congratulations to all involved in achieving this health milestone for First Nations populations in BC.

Wednesday, September 18, 2013

A Tale of Three Cities - London

In August 2013 we took a cruise tour of the Easter Mediterranean and stayed in three of the major cities in Europe, Rome, Paris, and London.

Leaving Paris from the train station Gare du Nord, we took the “Chunnel” which was a very fast 135 min to get to London. If you intend to take this route, please ignore all of the recommendations to be at the station 30 min before the train leaves. You need a minimum of 90 minutes or you will be running for the train. To clear British customs at the train station, be prepared to show your passport, confirmation of the hotel where you are staying, and the tickets for when you plan to leave the UK. This speeds up the process considerably so you will only need the 90 minutes from the time you enter the train station to the time you are in your reserved seat on the train.

I cannot say that this is the very best hotel in all of London because I have not stayed at them all, but it is not in the top five I would be very surprised.
The Crown Plaza St. James is located two blocks from Buckingham Palace and a short walk to famous attractions including the British House of Parliament, Big Ben, Winchester Cathedral and Trafalgar Square. While we paid a little over $CAN200/night, the ambiance, room size and condition, staff attendance and amenities felt like we had only paid half price for this five star property.
Our first clue was “Iain”, the impeccably dressed, overly polite and ever-so-helpful doorman of the hotel that made us feel like royalty. If you judge by first impressions, Iain is just the tip of the iceberg.
The lobby and reception area is spacious and well decorated with seating for over 50 people comfortably without going into the bar area. Our room was large, clean and well maintained with a fully stocked mini-bar. Room service was much faster than they had initially indicated, and the food was tasty and served at an appropriate temperature.

The Bistro 51 restaurant where we had breakfast was a pleasure to attend, and the food was to a high British standard.  Although that sounds a bit like a slam on British restaurant food, we found that with very rare exceptions, British chefs tend to shy away from spices in their meals, far from the norm found in other parts of the world to which we have travelled (North, South and Central America, South Pacific, Caribbean, Asia and mainland Europe). 
The Chef at Bistro 51 breaks with tradition and added flavour to his/her meals which was a very pleasant surprise. The only thing I found strange, coming from Canada but seems to be the norm for Europe as a whole, was the constant need to ask for coffee. It seems that in Europe, a 1/2 cup of coffee should suffice for any meal. Once I explained to the server that I was Canadian, who inhaled black coffee (therefore appreciated a full cup with no need for cream room), it was a little better but refills were still a rarity.  Small things make a difference, such as cloth napkins, well dressed servers and bus-boys who took the time to fold napkins with duplicate accuracy at each table. Breakfast was a little pricey at £37 for two, but worth the cost for the extras.

We did not spend enough time in London (only three days) to appreciate the city, therefore we will need to return, and when we do, the Crown Plaza St. James will be seeing us again.

Since it was only a block from our hotel - and came recommended by the staff, we decided to try The Albert, a great little pub with excellent food and a variety of beer from which to choose. 
Being in England I wanted to support the British economy so I asked for a "British Beer" and the (new) server brought me a Fosters. Not a bad AUSTRALIAN brew, but not what I wanted. The barman provided me with a free taster of "London Pride" which is made 20 minutes away from London, and a couple of litres later we were both satisfied with the choice.

The first time we went, we both had fish & chips (I know - the ultimate cliché, but we were in a British Pub), and it was very good. Next time we had "bangers and mash" with a spicy gravy that was also very good as was the chicken & mushroom pie (perfect match to the London Pride).

If you are ever in London, the London Eye is a 'must see' attraction! We stood in line for ~ 45 minutes and it took another ~45 minutes for the gondola to make the full circuit, but it was well worth the 90 minutes for the view and the photo opportunity. If you have very limited time, spend the additional £10 each ($CAN17 each) to purchase the fast track tickets to cut out most of the queue, but as it was, there were buskers along the way, so the line did seemed to move faster. 
We had a clear sunny day and could see for several km from the top of the wheel. Next time we are in London we will do it again, in the evening so see the lights of London from above.
We were a little concerned that it might swing like a Ferris Wheel, but quite to the contrary, we could move about to take pictures from every angle. 

Just off the London Eye, another pub was recommended but we could not find it so we chose "All Bar One". Food was average for London (bland by North American standards), but they had as a condiment a chutney that made up for the lack of spices used in their meals. If you are there, ask for the chutney that comes with the Chicken Quesadilla to add to just about anything on the menu. Well worth it!

If you or any member of your family is a fan of the Harry Potter movies, you owe yourself to a visit to the Warner Brothers Studios (J & K) to enter the movie magic of Hogwarts. The sets are preserved as are the costumes, and with only two exceptions, you are invited to take as many pictures as you want without a flash.
Visit the Great Hall and see how they filmed Quiddich matches before having yourself filmed riding a broom. Have some Butter Beer (very sweet, but delicious) as you cross the Hogwarts Bridge and visit Privet Lane. See a not-so-small scale model of the School and stroll down Diagon Alley as a guide tells you about wand-craft, from a special effects point of view. If you saw it in the movie, you can buy a copy in the gift store – everything from Mad-Eye Moody’s staff, to edible chocolate wands, to Hogwarts school uniforms in all four houses (complete with ties), wizard gowns, books, movies, key chains, and Nimbus 200 brooms.

This attraction is suitable for all members of the family and at £29 per adult and £21.50 for children, with discounted family rates it is well worth the cost to any fan. NB: Tickets CAN NOT be bought at the studio – you need to pre-purchase them on line either on their website or through a tour company.
There are very few places we have visited to which we would return, but London is in the top five, if nothing else so we can see what we missed in the brief time we were there, but also for the ambiance, the architecture and mostly the people (but not for the food).


For now, back to Canada until next year when we head to the South Pacific for an 18 day cruise.

A Tale of Three Cities - Paris

In August 2013 we took a cruise tour of the Easter Mediterranean and stayed in three of the major cities in Europe, Rome, Paris and London.
We reluctantly left Rome via Vueling Airlines from Roma Airoporto Fiumicino, one of the busiest airports in Europe. We should have known that this leg of the journey was going south as we flew North. Vueling is a Spanish-based Air-Cheapo that code-shares with Iberian Air. The flight mercifully was only a couple of hours to Paris, because the distance between the back of your seat to the front of the next is suitable only for those with a maximum girth of one metre (39”), If any part of you is larger, you will feel squished. In North America we take for granted that some non-alcoholic beverages (water, coffee, juices) are often provided without charge. Not so with Vueling. Accepting an offer of water cost us €2 each for a 250ml bottle of water.

Paris went downhill from there.

First WARNING: Never, REPEAT, NEVER take a taxi when in the city of Paris. A 10 fare one day will be 30 the next, to and from the same locations. The Metropolitan (Subway/Underground) is 1.70 in each direction per person.

Second WARNING: Listen to your travel agent. Go ANYWHERE else. Except the HÔTEL DE LA GARE DU NORD .There is a reason it is so cheap (82) – it is more like a backpacker’s special than a special deal. If the youth hostel is full, this is the next step up (down?).
Small, even by European standards, the management does not take the time or have the pride in their property to keep the rooms in good repair. We had mould along the baseboards, the outdated wallpaper was torn in several areas, there were gouges in the walls and the shower sprayed 75% down and 25% in every other direction. Air conditioning worked as long as you wanted it no cooler than 19C. We had a street side room which proved to be very noisy since Paris does not shut down, even in the less than desirable parts of town where we were located.
The front desk staff spoke passable English, and my French is barely passable, but no other staff spoke anything other than French – even staff who interacted with world travellers. Fair enough were in Paris, where the general attitude of the populace was egocentric at best, condescending towards all other living creatures, including their fellow Parisian.
The ‘Breakfast Bar’ (9 extra) - open 7am (or whenever they decided to open thereafter) until the latest at 10am (or wherever they decided to close) had coffee; as long as you wanted cappuccino, espresso, or café latte. If you wanted black coffee – go somewhere else. Scrambled eggs (advertised as omelette) were almost raw, and you could boil your own egg to your own specifications. Yoghurt was available as was packaged apple sauce. If you want a wake-up call – be sure to write it down and give it to them. My 7:15am turned into 7:50am.
My recommendation is to spend the additional and stay someplace where you can sleep comfortably, and where the homeless do not sleep on the street next door to the hotel – unless of course if you are backpacking through Europe, then this just might be your cup of tea. 

Touring Paris is an adventure in itself. I will recommend the Louvre if you have either the time, or a definitive plan as to what you want to see. The museum is HUGE – 1Km X 1Km X four floors huge! Not something you can cover in a day or two, but worth the cost of admission, especially if you at minimal have an appreciation for art – whether it is sculpture, paint, pastels, modern, post-modern, classical or abstract. If you are expecting a nice quiet museum, think again; Paris is a city of 12 million plus as many tourists. The day we were there, hundreds of people were just in the shopping plaza area, never mind around the popular exhibits (Mona Lisa, Venus de Milo, etc.). The surrounding grounds are very peaceful and a great place to relax.

We spent a day in the shadow of the Eiffel Tower, which was very nice except for the omnipresent odour of urine that permeates the city of Paris. We had a crepe made at the base of the tower and took a tour on the Seine River. At night we watched at the top of the hour as the entire tower lit up with sparking lights for about five minutes to the OOOOOHHHHS and AHHHHS of the crowd.

We walked from Place de la Concorde, where the guillotine  took the lives of more than 1,300 people (including King Louis XVI, Queen Marie Antoinette, Princess Élisabeth of France, Madame du Barry, and  Maximilien Robespierre), during the French Revolution, to the Arc de Triomphe de l'Étoile along the picturesque Champs-Élysées.   The Champs-Élysées has been called la plus belle avenue du monde ("the most beautiful avenue in the world"), a description with which I would not argue. If you need retail therapy in Europe, the western end of this 2Km street (closer to the Arc de Triomphe de l'Étoile) is where you want to start with an empty credit card and be prepared to “shop ‘til you drop”.

Unfortunately Parisian citizens have a well-earned reputation of being rude, pushy, and over-all ego-centric to the maximum degree possible. Whether you are on the Metropolitan, in the Louvre, standing in line to get on a water taxi, be prepared to be pushed, shoved, and generally taken advantage of in every possible way. A local citizen noted that there are more pickpockets in Paris than any other city in the world – and they are very, very good at what they do for their ill-gotten gains.


Next Stop: London

A Tale of Three Cities - Rome

In August 2013 we took a cruise tour of the Easter Mediterranean and stayed in three of the major cities in Europe, Rome, Paris and London. After arriving in Venice, we took the train to Rome and looked forward to spending a few days in the Eternal City.
We took two bus tours in and around Rome and I have no problem in recommending the tour company: Viator. We found the guides to be professional, knowledgeable and overall a pleasure with whom to share our journey.

“Giorgio” brought the 250 years of Imperial Rome (50BCE – 200CE) to life for us, providing the human side of statistical measures of dates and dimensions of ancient Rome. During the tour we found that Giorgio was a Professor Emeritus of Archeology at one of the Universities in Rome, and still went on active digs despite being 73 years young (he looked no older than 60).  His in-depth knowledge of ancient Rome, combined with his “50 years of teaching” made the tour perfect.

“Massimo” took us to Vatican City for a tour of the Museum and St. Peter’s Cathedral which needs to be experienced to be clearly understood. The only place we could not take pictures or talk, was in the Sistine Chapel, which is understandable as the sheer power of the room is enough to take your breath away. Overall I recommend that if you intend to visit the Vatican museum, PLEASE take a tour, if for no other reason you can save a two hour wait in line just to get in.

We spent a lot of time touring Rome on foot as most things were close enough to our hotel to walk, and most of the sights are free to the public – starting with the 50 major fountains that all have clean drinking water available to all citizens and visitors. A visit to the Trevi Fountain is a must, if nothing else to throw a coin over your shoulder to ensure (as legend would have it) that you return to Rome.
Detracting from the thousands of years of architecture, status and fountains, was the ever-present garbage in the streets. It seemed that no matter which day or what part of the city, full garbage bags lined the narrow streets, making them that much more narrow.

The Best Western Hotel Mondial on via Torino was picked from the internet based on published ratings, that it was close to the train station and that it was a Best Western property. Close to the train station is subjective, as it is about 800m – not bad if you are just walking, but pulling two rolling suitcases and carrying back packs, walking over cobblestone roads, it took us 25 min to get to the hotel. 
The outside is nondescript, looking much like the rest of the street side buildings, but once inside we were in for a treat. The lobby is tastefully decorated and the front desk staff very friendly. During the course of our stay, we heard them speaking no less than six different languages to guests and on the phone. The elevator says it can hold four people, but those four need to be very friendly to ride rather than walk. If you have bags, two people with luggage could fit, but not much more.
The guest rooms are small by North American standards, but average size for European standards, with 4m ceilings and enough room for a king sized bed – just. The room was very clean and the bathroom was huge. We found the pillows to be very thin on filling, but doable if you double them over.
Their ‘Continental Breakfast’ consisted of a buffet of scrambled and boiled eggs, cold cuts, a variety of breads, cereals, cheeses, jams, jellies, plain and fruit-flavoured yoghurts, coffee, tea, three kinds of fruit juices, and milk.
The lounge area was filled with very comfortable and relaxing couches and chairs, and it was suggested that we might enjoy eating dinner in these surroundings. The food was mediocre at best, with the exception of the tiramisu, which was no less than superb. Overall, if we were to go back to Rome, we would stay here again. It was comfortable, convenient, clean, and the staff were absolutely fantastic.

Setting on a small street around the corner from the Revolution Plazza, we found Cotto Ristorante. This hidden treasure of Rome needs to be experienced. The sea bass was done to perfection and the cockerel meat fell off the bones it was so well done. Servers speak a variety of languages besides Italian (French, German, English, Spanish, etc.) and were very accommodating and not rushing the process. We sat outdoor on the patio and enjoyed every moment of our meal. Cold drinks were icy and the hot drinks seasoned to perfection. Recommended restaurant if you are in the area.
Our next stop was Paris.

Sunday, September 15, 2013

Black Hole of Prince George

I had the unfortunate experience of staying at the RAMADA Prince George for two nights – something that other travellers need to be warned about.


From the exterior of the building, and the lobby area, it looks like a very nice hotel with relatively efficient staff and entering the guest room is pleasing to the eye - until you find out that specific functionality is sadly lacking.

The beds are somewhat uncomfortable, but that may be just my experience as I have stayed at higher quality properties in Prince George, such as the Travelodge.

The Ramada has installed higher tech bathrooms wherein the glass separating the sleeping area from the bathroom is clear until you completely close the bathroom door, which at that time, the glass becomes opaque.  The showers are huge – more than enough room for two people which is necessary because the Ramada did not bother to spend the extra $5 to put in a shelf for your soap, shampoo, conditioner, etc. so a second person needs to be in the shower with you to hold these items. I am not sure what a person would do if they are staying alone.

The lighting in the bathroom is the impetus for the review title, as it is almost non-existent. As long as you don’t have to use the mirror for anything (ladies putting on make-up, men shaving, anybody combing their hair, etc.) the bathroom is perfect – however if you intend to use a mirror for anything in the hotel, you may consider staying at  different property.

The Ramada has been under construction for quite some time now and it shows. Wires hanging down in the dimly lit hallways, and unfinished drywall greets you as you exit the elevator on your floor.
Parking is available close to the hotel, but the system they have worked out is at best poor. If you want to self-park, you need to get a parking pass then in the parking structure, get as close to a concrete wall as possible without removing paint from your vehicle to trigger the gate that will allow you to park in the reserved stalls on the fourth floor or higher. They have valet parking at no charge, but be prepared to wait 15 minutes for your vehicle to be brought to the front door – IF they remember to do so. We called down for our car to be brought around, and waited, and waited, and finally asked at the front desk as to what was happening. THEY HAD FORGOTTEN.


The hotel manager apologized profusely while a staff member went to get the car. While we were waiting we could over hear the manager apologizing to everybody who came the front desk about one issue or another, so we know we are not alone in our disappointment in the RAMADA Prince George.

Wednesday, September 4, 2013

Getting Lucky

There are a number of people who seem to think that ‘luck’ is the required ingredient to enjoy life. When I hear this I remember the words of Thomas Jefferson; "I am a great believer in luck, and I find the harder I work, the more I have of it”, and rephrased by movie producer Samuel Goldwyn "The harder I work, the luckier I get."

This has come to light recently, as I posted ~300 pictures from a vacation we took to Europe and the Eastern Mediterranean; comments such as ‘you are so lucky to have taken a trip to Italy’. While I appreciate the intended sentiment, the ability to take extensive and far flung vacations has very little to do with luck, but as inferred by Mr. Jefferson and Mr. Goldwyn, it has everything to do with hard work.

You start by getting a good education (10 years university for me) to get a good job, with good pay, so you don’t have to count pennies at Safeway. There is nothing lucky about higher education – it is hard work. Apply your education a career or series of careers to build a professional relationship with the world over a number of decades. It is not easy or lucky, but very worthwhile.

After you have raised and reared your children and they are (mostly) financially independent, all the money you spent on their well-being, you can now spend on yourself. Some people choose to buy new vehicles every couple of years, some invest in real estate; we choose to take vacations to places we have not been before as a couple.

Cruises, flights, hotels and tours are not cheap, and we chose to save money on a regimented schedule in order to cover the costs of the vacations without going into debt. After maxing out our TFSAs, RRSPs and Pension Plan contributions, we still manage to save enough for an annual vacation without needing to borrow funds. In order to achieve our goals of fabulous vacations we choose not to spend our money on other ‘things’.

Going out to dinner is a rarity for us. A case of beer can last us six to nine months. We go to the movies – up to twice a year. In the summer time we walk more than drive, and only turn on the heat when it gets REALLY cold. Most clothing and books comes from Value Village or other second hand outlets, an expensive pair of new shoes will still be under $50, and neither of us indulge in jewellery (although I did have to buy a watch to go on vacation - $15 at YVR) because that is money that can be saved for our vacations.

In September and October 2014, we are taking an 18-day South Pacific Cruise from Hawaii to Sydney with stops in Tahiti, Morea, Bora Bora, and New Zealand with Royal Caribbean Cruise Lines. All we have to do is get to Hawaii and home from Sydney – luckily, the rest is already in the bank.

Sunday, September 1, 2013

Crowne Jewel of London

I cannot say that this is the very best hotel in all of London because I have not stayed at them all, but it is not in the top five I would be very surprised. 

The Crowne Plaza St. James is located two blocks from Buckingham Palace and a short walk to famous attractions including the British House of Parliament, Big Ben, Winchester Cathedral and Trafalgar Square. While we paid a little over $CAN200/night, the ambiance, room size and condition, staff attendance and amenities felt like we had only paid half price for this five star property.

Our first clue was “Iain”, the impeccably dressed, overly polite and ever-so-helpful doorman of the hotel that made us feel like royalty. If you judge by first impressions, Iain is just the tip of the iceberg.

The lobby and reception area is spacious and well decorated with seating for over 50 people comfortably without going into the bar area.

Our room was large, clean and well maintained with a fully stocked mini-bar. Room service was much faster than they had initially indicated, and the food was tasty and served at an appropriate temperature.

The Bistro 51 restaurant where we had breakfast was a pleasure to attend, and the food was to a high British standard. Small things make a difference, such as cloth napkins, well dressed servers and bus-boys who took the time to fold napkins with duplicate accuracy at each table. Breakfast was a little pricy at £37 for two, but worth the cost for the extras.

We did not spend enough time in London (only three days) to appreciate the city, therefore we will need to return, and when we do, the Crowne Plaza St. James will be seeing us again.

HIGHLY Recommended!

Crowne Plaza London - St. James
45-51 Buckingham Gate,
London, SW1E 6AF
Tel: +44 20 7834 6655
Fax: +44 20 7630 7587

Potter Mania


If you or any member of your family is a fan of the Harry Potter movies, you owe yourself to a visit to the Warner Brothers Studios (J & K) to enter the movie magic of Hogwarts.

The sets are preserved as are the costumes, and with only two exceptions, you are invited to take as many pictures as you want without a flash.

Visit the Great Hall and see how they filmed Quiddich matches before having yourself filmed riding a broom. Have some Butter Beer (very sweet, but delicious) as you cross the Hogwarts Bridge and visit Privet Lane. 

See a not-so-small scale model of the School and stroll down Diagon Alley as a guide tells you about wand-craft, from a special effects point of view.

If you saw it in the movie, you can buy a copy in the gift store – everything from Mad-Eye Moody’s staff, to edible chocolate wands, to Hogwarts school uniforms in all four houses (complete with ties), wizard gowns, books, movies, key chains, and Nimbus 200 brooms.

This attraction is suitable for all members of the family and at £29 per adult and £21.50 for children, with discounted family rates it is well worth the cost to any fan.


NB: Tickets CAN NOT be bought at the studio – you need to pre-purchase them on line either on their website or through a tour company.

Parisian Disaster

There is a reason HÔTEL DE LA GARE DU NORD  is so cheap (€82) – it is more like a backpacker’s special than a special deal. If the youth hostel is full, this is the next step up (down?).

Small, even by European standards, the management does not take the time or have the pride in their property to keep the rooms in good repair. 

We had mould along the baseboards, the outdated wallpaper was torn in several areas, there were gouges in the walls and the shower sprayed 75% down and 25% in every other direction. Air conditioning worked as long as you wanted it no cooler than 19C. We had a street side room which proved to be very noisy since Paris does not shut down, even in the less than desirable parts of town where we were located.

The front desk staff spoke passable English, and my French is barely passable, but no other staff spoke anything other than French – even staff who interacted with world travellers. Fair enough were in Paris, where the general attitude of the populace was egocentric at best, condescending towards all other living creatures, including their fellow Parisian.

The ‘Breakfast Bar’ (€9 extra) - open 7am (or whenever they decided to open thereafter) until the latest at 10am (or wherever they decided to close) had coffee; as long as you wanted cappuccino, espresso, or café latte. If you wanted black coffee – go somewhere else. Scrambled eggs (advertised as omelette) were almost raw, and you could boil your own egg to your own specifications. Yoghurt was available as was packaged apple sauce.

If you want a wake-up call – be sure to write it down and give it to them. My 7:15am turned into 7:50am.
Being close to the train station is a bonus because you can take the Metro to everywhere.
Never, REPEAT, NEVER take a taxi in Paris. A €10 fare one day will be €30 the next, to and from the same locations. The Metro is €1.70 in each direction.

My recommendation is to spend the additional EUR and stay someplace where you can sleep comfortably, and where the homeless do not sleep on the street next door to the hotel – unless of course if you are backpacking through Europe, then this just might be your cup of tea.

HÔTEL DE LA GARE DU NORD
31 et 33, rue de Saint-Quentin, Paris
Tél. +33 (0)1 48 78 02 92
Fax +33 (0)1 45 26 88 31

Saturday, August 31, 2013

Roman Hotel


The Best Western Hotel Mondial on via Torino was picked from the internet based on published ratings, that it was close to the train station and that it was a Best Western property. Close to the train station is subjective, as it is about 800m – not bad if you are just walking, but pulling two rolling suitcases and carrying back packs, walking over cobblestone roads, it took us 25 min to get to the hotel. 

The outside is nondescript, looking much like the rest of the street side buildings, but once inside we were in for a treat. The lobby is tastefully decorated and the front desk staff very friendly. During the course of our stay, we heard them speaking no less than six different languages to guests and on the phone. The elevator says it can hold four people, but those four need to be very friendly to ride rather than walk. If you have bags, two people with luggage could fit, but not much more. 

Their ‘Continental Breakfast’ consisted of a buffet of scrambled and boiled eggs, cold cuts, a variety of breads, cereals, cheeses, jams, jellies, plain and fruit-flavoured yoghurts, coffee, tea, three kinds of fruit juices, and milk.

The lounge area was filled with very comfortable and relaxing couches and chairs, and it was suggested that we might enjoy eating dinner in these surroundings. The food was mediocre at best, with the exception of the tiramisu, which was no less than superb.
Overall, if we were to go back to Rome, we would stay here again. It was comfortable, convenient, clean, and the staff were absolutely fantastic.
The guest rooms are small by North American standards, but average size for European standards, with 4m ceilings and enough room for a king sized bed – just. The room was very clean and the bathroom was huge. We found the pillows to be very thin on filling, but doable if you double them over.


€95/ night

Best Western Hotel Mondial
Via Torino 127
Ph: 39 06.472.861
Fax: 39 06.482.4822
http://www.hotelmondialrome.com/en/

Monday, August 5, 2013

Politics Down Under

I recently read an article about Australian style politics that sounded like it would be so good for the Canadian public that there would be no way possible that Beloved Leader Harper would ever endorse it for the Harper Government, but if the other parties emulated Australia’s Federal laws, it may well change how Canadians vote.

Consider that currently in Canada, you can pay your $1 - $25  and be a member of the Federal XXXX Party which gives you the right to cast your vote for the leader of the Federal XXXX Party. If the Federal XXXX Party wins more seats than their closest rival, the leader you helped pick, becomes the Prime Minister of Canada until the next election or leadership convention when the process is repeated. The Prime Minister has no responsibility other than to a) the riding where s/he was elected, and b) … well… there is no b).

As Emperor Harper has demonstrated, this is HIS show (e.g.: directions to the caucus, backbenchers, and the media to call the “Canadian” Government, the “Harper” Government), and if you step out of line your political career is in significant jeopardy. People loose cabinet postings, backbenchers are ignored during question period, and private members bills are tabled for decades. Follow Harpers rules, and be awarded a cabinet post with extra pay, staff, a real office, a travel budget, and tons of other perks,
 
In Australia, the party leader is chosen by those with party seats in the House. After all, they are elected as the people’s spokespersons at the Federal level, so they are allowed to speak and choose who the appropriate person is to lead the party. No need to waste millions of dollars on a leadership convention when you only have to ask the elected MPs for that party. If this were the case in Canada, King Steve 1 would HAVE to play nice with the backbenchers in order to retain his throne. Dismissing them as mere peons (or is that pee-ons?) may well see votes being cast in the direction of an elected MP who (gasp!) listens to the people chosen by the people.

Gaius Julius Caesar ignored his backbenchers and Roman history speaks for itself (15 March 44 BCE) when Marcus Junius Brutus, Tillius Cimber, Servilius Casca, Brutus Albinus, Gaius Trebonius, (and 55 others) made their point 23 times at point blank range.

Would we see the PMO with a revolving door? Possibly but in my opinion, that is better than the Harper oligarchy we have currently in place, and cleaner than the option executed by Marcus Brutus and his friends.

Friday, August 2, 2013

Worst Customer Service award goes to...

HSBC Mastercard Customer “Service”.
Anybody who has grown up on a farm or in a farming community knows what ‘servicing’ means. HSBC Mastercard has taken the agricultural meaning and applied it to the phone support area of their business.
We have learned over the years that if you don’t let them know, then their security people will tag the out-of-country activity as "unusual activity on the card", or at least suspicious and suspend transactions until they can confirm the identity of the card user;  therefore we called HSBC to let them know that we would be out of the country for three weeks and that the credit card would be used far away from the areas that we would normally access their services: we even provided them with an itinerary of where we would be travelling when.

The 35 minutes on hold waiting for the less-than-competent customer ‘service’ agent was a GREAT start to the day as we had felt truly “serviced” for being kept on hold so long and the recording telling us we needed to go their website to resolve issues. When the agent finally did grace us with the honour of answering the phone, she had to be provided with the information – twice – then insisted that we provide her with an email address or cellphone number “in case there is unusual activity on the card”. The agent could not understand that we were calling HSBC to let them know SPECIFICALLY that there would be "unusual activity on the card" because the card would be in Europe, and not in Northern BC. A frustrating, circular, argument to say the least.

Our concept of a vacation is to leave everything electronic at home – no computer, no cell phone, not even digital music. We are taking a camera with two 32Gb memory cards, but that is the extend of anything with even a battery attached. I don’t even where a watch.

After explaining that we travel without communication devises, the agent still insisted on an email address that we were to check on a daily basis just in case HSBC has to get in touch with us because “… all you have to do is find an internet café in each city you are in …”.  I can only surmise that this agent has never taken a vacation or thinks taking a vacation means being tied to the internet.
We finally decided to risk it and head out on our vacation, untethered to electronic forms of communication despite the insistence of HSBC Customer “Servicing” Department.