Vancouver: sneaking out in the middle of the night, Days 1 and 2, sushi and dollar meat

Day 1, May 17: The day after the tornado, we were leaving for a trip to Vancouver and then a cruise to Alaska. And by the day after the tornado, I mean, our flight was at 6 am, and it was an international flight, so they always say, oh get there 3 hours ahead of time. Of course, then everybody says, oh, you don’t need to do that, and “it’s just Canada” and “that’s really early” so we really had no idea what to do. We decided to compromise and plan to arrive at the airport two hours ahead of time, which was likely entirely too early, but Louie and I are THOSE people who would rather be early to the airport than late. Also we would be able to get coffee and charge our phones there anyway, because we had no power.

So let me set the scene. No power. Thankfully we had water. Oh, and the main access to our street was blocked by a tree, so how would we get picked up by a Lyft/Uber? Which we needed to be picked up around 3:45 am? I decided our best bet would be to meet them at the end of the block by a main street instead, and go from there. Frankly, on the best of days some drivers can’t even find the house, so I didn’t want to tell them how to find it by using an alley and dodging trees! But the driver called and he insisted he would come and get us, and he did find the house. It was surreal leaving. It was pitch black and we were indeed dodging trees and wreckage, and then…it was absolutely normal within a few blocks, nothing had happened at all.

Anyway, we got to the airport, drank our coffee, and flew to Vancouver via Minneapolis. We took the Sky Train from the airport to Downtown and were planning to walk from the stop to our hotel, but first we were starving and realized a restaurant I had noted on the map as a good option was right there, so we ate first. It was a terrific vegan restaurant called Meet in Yaletown and I think everybody would like it, but those that eat plant based would especially love it.

I forget exactly what this was called, but it was potato patties with vegan caviar on top, and we split it for an appetizer.

It was lightly raining as we walked to the hotel. It was a fairly long walk, but we thought it was nice to walk anyway, and enjoyed looking around. Finally we made it to our destination and home for the next four nights, the Sylvia Hotel.

It is a historic hotel with ivy growing up the walls. It was one of the best deals I could find and still be in the downtown area. We were right by English Bay Beach.

We cleaned up and relaxed a bit, and then went out to explore.

It was important for Louie and I to get accustomed to our usual vacation selfie pose–we had walked up Denman Street from English Bay and I think this is overlooking Vancouver Harbour.

And we changed direction so you can see the buildings now.

The Olympic torch from the Vancouver Olympics in 2010! There was a seagull on top so I guess it is a nice place to have a nest now.

We had a reservation for a sushi dinner at 6 pm so we were just wandering around getting the sense of the city and working up an appetite. It kept raining off and on, but never too much. Some of the streets were just full of restaurants, we were blown away by how many and how many nationalities were represented. I think you could eat at a different restaurant every day for years!

This building was bigger on top!

We had dinner at Sushi Bar Maumi, which was a great experience. The reservation was for 6 pm and they said they would unlock the doors at 5:45 and we should arrive 10 minutes early. We ended up being there a little early, so we waited outside, and at 5:45 on the dot we heard the doors unlock! We went in and got seated at the bar: everybody was seated around the bar, and we all ate the same thing, all in turn. The man you see above made all the dishes in front and his wife helped out with everything else, and it is just the two of them that run the place, one seating a night. We had a great time and really enjoyed ourselves.

After dinner, I was completely exhausted, between the time change and the early flight, so we walked home and I fell asleep pretty much right away.

Day 2, May 18: I thought it would be fun to do a bike tour to get a good overview of the city, so I booked a tour with a guide through Airbnb. His name was Ian and he came highly recommended. We took an uber to the meeting spot, which was near a bakery called Terra Breads, so we ate breakfast there first.

The rain had stopped, so this is another view of the hotel, while we were waiting for the Lyft/Uber.

We met the guide near this giant bird statue. It may be hard to know how large it is, but trust me. Large.

It was a small group of us on the tour, just 5 and the guide, which was a good number: small enough to easily stay together, but large enough not to feel awkward. And the weather was gorgeous, not rainy at all like the day before! Off we went.

Ian immediately showed himself to be a great guide and good with bikes as well. He got us set up well, and did a great job helping us feel comfortable, giving us great information about Vancouver, and having a nice mix of riding and stopping. I was able to take plenty of pictures along the way but still we felt like we did plenty of riding. It also helps that Vancouver is a terrific biking city with dedicated bike lanes!

We saw the skinniest building in the world? Or at least one of, and certainly very skinny. It’s just that black part, and is an insurance company. The insurance company has another building nearby where they do more of their business.

The famous Gastown clock. We didn’t see it go off on the hour, but we did catch it on the 45 minutes. It was very exciting. Very.

And then we headed into Stanley Park, which Ian said was bigger than Central Park! It seemed to not be bigger than Forest Park, though I believe it is a bit wilder and I hate to say it, prettier and certainly has more bodies of water around it.

Gotta have our biking pictures! I wore that black zip up hoodie practically everyday of the trip–it was super versatile and I loved it. It was black, wool, had zip up pockets AND thumb holes.

The camera keeps getting further away!

You can see the Lions Gate Bridge. Spoiler alert: later in the trip we will go under this bridge on our cruise ship.

This was some of the “wild” part. If you don’t know, Vancouver is in a temperate rain forest climate, which basically means it is super green with lots of plants and ferns and mosses. I was blown away by how lush and well, green, everything was. We had to walk our bikes on this path a little ways.

We got to this beautiful lagoon with some dams built by beavers. At one point we started biking again and I ALMOST crashed into Louie but I did not. But I almost did.

This is a stump from when they did logging back in the day. You can’t really tell from the picture but it was gigantic. When you hear about “old growth” wood, it’s really something to see what they mean by that. And to imagine how people would cut these trees down using hand saws, and then roll them out without using machinery.

We continued on our bike tour around Stanley Park, past English Bay Beach and the Stanley Hotel (hi hotel!) and then we got onto a ferry over to Granville Island.

Technically it was an aquabus.

It was a quick trip across the water and then we had probably our most dangerous bit of biking because it was Sunday afternoon on Granville Island and it was wall to wall people and cars. It was a bit much for me! Too many people and cars. We lived, and we made it to a lovely bike path and then back around to Terra Breads to finish our tour. Overall we loved the tour and we would definitely recommend it to anyway who wanted to learn more about Vancouver and do some biking while they were at it.

After the tour, we got some sustenance at Terra Bakery again (ha!) and then ended up deciding to go back to Meet at Yaletown for lunch again. I was feeling hot and thirsty and we had seen quite a few things on the menu the day before that we wanted to try, so another visit seemed like a good idea. After lunch, we walked back to the hotel to relax.

Our friends Ben and Roz got into Vancouver and were meeting us for dinner this night. We had been texting, but it seemed to make sense just to meet for dinner. They were going on the cruise with us, but they were staying at a different hotel which wasn’t really near ours.

Louie and I walked around the water a bit before dinner, just enjoying the air. We thought it would be easy to get an uber, but it ended up being kind of annoying, but we managed finally. We were going to Kissa Tanto for dinner, which is a restaurant with a Michelin Star, the only one I have ever been to. We had a great time, enjoyed some lovely food, especially this pasta, which I didn’t photograph well, but I did propose marriage to.

It was also great fun to catch up with Ben and Roz: we actually hadn’t seen them in St Louis for awhile due to our busy schedules (the end of the year was insane, as you may know) so we were excited to spend more time together.

Kissa Tanto was right across the street from the Dollar Meat Store, which made me a little nervous with the title. Should meat cost a dollar? What is the quality of that meat?

That’s where I will leave off today. Next: more Vancouver!

Tornado!

So, a lot has happened since my last post. I have to laugh. I posted on Thursday, May 15. The next day was Friday, May 16, the day before we left on vacation.

I had a lot to do that day, but it was a day off. I had finished my spring semester of teaching, so I did laundry in the morning, and then my afternoon plan was to get a pedicure and then pack in the afternoon. I got home from my pedicure and Louie was working from home.

Storms had been predicted, but for spring in St Louis, this was nothing odd. We were under a tornado watch, but again, nothing odd. I had printed out some things for the trip (I like to have print outs because I’m old-school and like back up copies, plus internet can be unreliable in remote locations) and I had printed out my packing list and was working my way down it. I guess it was around 2:30/2:40, and my phone tornado alarm went off. Louie was working in his office and I was in the bedroom on the second floor so I quickly popped over and turned on the TV to see what the deal was, and the news said the tornado was on the ground at 64/170 heading east, which is…really near us. The outdoor sirens were going off, and I called out to Louie, I said, Louie, the tornado is heading towards us, and he said what, and I said, literally, it’s heading towards us, it’s coming up 64 or Forest Park Parkway or something, and he started running around unplugging stuff–we had a TV get destroyed once in a power surge. We quickly closed the storm windows that were up and started heading downstairs. It wasn’t even really storming or anything yet, it was just a normal day, until it wasn’t.

We hadn’t made it all the way down to the basement when the power went out. It was mid afternoon but it was all of a sudden pitch black outside. Louie started trying to look outside, it sounded like hail, but I just ran downstairs and yelled for him to follow. I don’t know if it was hail but it got really loud and lots of noise. He came down a minute later, and we stayed there for a few minutes. I brought up the news on my phone and they were talking about a tornado on the ground in the Central West End which is a neighborhood to the east of us, so we figured it had passed us at that point, but we just stayed there until the noise quieted down. It started looking a lot lighter too, and so we cautiously headed back upstairs.

Louie started looking in the backyard I think and I looked out the front, and oh my gosh, I didn’t know what to expect. I think I was looking at the cars first just to see if there was hail damage or something? and then I saw all the trees, and I felt all faint on my legs and I called out to Louie again to come look.

Right away I could tell that our Subaru was okay, and we could tell from inside that our house seemed pretty good overall and we hadn’t heard anything really bad, but across the street there were huge branches down and we weren’t sure if the Corolla, parked on the street had been hit. So we put on shoes and started venturing out slowly.

My car was fine and and we pulled some branches out of the road right away and some neighbors nearby started coming outside. People started walking out in a daze, just shocked…you could hear sirens all over, and it was just stunning. We didn’t know what had happened elsewhere yet (we were so very lucky compared to others, 5 people died, many lost their entire homes, I don’t think anyone in our neighborhood was injured) but we thought, we better walk over to Louie’s parents’ house to check on them, so we started doing that, which took us a little while and we kept getting sidetracked and having to step over major debris and trees. The trees were everywhere, across roads, fallen on homes, cars, pulling up sidewalks, causing water main breaks, etc.

We made it to Louie’s parents, and they were better off than us even, their street had less damage, though unfortunately they had no water due to the water main break (you can see in the above picture). We were lucky to still have water, as ours must have been coming from another direction.

People started pulling out chain saws and using jeeps to pull larger branches out of the roads and worked to get the streets cleared in the neighborhood at least enough to get through in some way, even though some major entrances and exits were closed. We didn’t really know the extent of the damage until much later. And of course the people in poorer neighborhoods north of the city who already had less resources ended up with more damage and less resources to deal with the damage, and as far as I know, over two weeks after the storm, nobody has received any help from FEMA.

Terrifying many people in the path of the storm didn’t even get notifications the storm was coming. There were issues in the city with tornado warnings not going out properly, and there are many issues with how clean up is going and how the aftermath is going, but I won’t make this blog post about that. I figure the blog is mostly about my life, so this post is mostly about my experience.

After a few hours Louie and I realized, hey, if we are still going on this trip tomorrow morning, we need to finish packing, and since we don’t have power and are unlikely to get it back before this evening or any time soon, we better get finished packing before dark. So, feeling a bit guilty to not help out more, we went back inside and packed. I had texted quite a few friends, and lots of people texted me, friends, students, colleagues, checking in, that day and over the next few days. In a way I felt very guilty leaving on a trip, but also, I’m not sure how much help I could have been staying around? I don’t know, there’s always guilt, isn’t there? We were lucky to still be able to go, and we were lucky that a tree didn’t hit our house.

We thought we escaped undamaged, but after we got back Louie took a good look at the roof with binoculars and realized maybe there were some issues so we are trying to get a roofing company out to look. Roofing companies are pretty busy with much bigger jobs so we know it might take awhile, but I think all the hail/flying tree debris might have caused a bit of damage afterall. We didn’t hear a freight train noise, but it sure was loud and there sure was a lot of wind. I think we were towards the edge of the tornado and I think it was picking up speed as it headed east past us. Honestly, we just got lucky. A few blocks south, a few blocks east, they all got hit a lot worse. I was really shaken up for a few days, maybe even longer, just a bit in shock really. It was unreal, walking out and around the neighborhood seeing all the devastation.

Anyway, I’m going to leave you there. Soon I will return and tell you about our amazing trip to Vancouver and Alaska, and probably also how we got to the airport the next morning, which was an adventure in itself. But until then, stay safe! And when the tornado sirens go off, go ahead and hit the basement.

Digging out of a hole

I have to say, this spring was really difficult. Mostly self inflicted work stuff, but then we added on selling the old house, and living through the end of democracy in our country, and it just got to be A LOT. March and April were just a blur, one thing into the next, and I found myself just barely getting by, going from on thing into the next, eat/sleep/work/read the same book series over and over, check things off, worky work, at one point I had a stack of checks on my desk but no energy or time to deposit them into my bank–I said to Louie, I’m too busy working to even put the money in the bank! He laughed and just headed over the old house to get it ready to sell.

We finally got the old house ready for the market, we put it on the market as in, we sold it in two days, we cleared it out, Louie did a lot of work on it for an as is sale, and we finally sold it…it was a lot harder that we thought it would be but it was exactly as hard as we thought it would be all at the same time. This all happened at the same time as the semester was coming to an end, while Louie was at an overseas conference, during Holy week while I was playing so many services, running from place to place, while men were being sent to El Salvador for having brown skin in the United States.

My Uncle Ed died. He had cancer. I was glad we got to visit him last year. He was always a wonderful force of nature, full of energy, full of ideas, full of good and positivity and can do attitude. I have many memories of him over the years–he was my mom’s older brother and he was always full of energy and ideas, never one to just sit still and let somebody else take charge. I know as he got older he slowed down and changed, but I didn’t live close enough to really see that change, so my memories stay with younger Ed, and I suppose I am younger Hannah in my memories as well. It is hard to grow old, yet harder still not to.

This week has been a lot easier though. Teaching is winding down and we are getting ready for a vacation: an Alaskan Cruise! I am super excited, yet worried about the packing. I will be excited once we are there. I am not looking forward to the travel and a little worried about the predicted rain, but looking forward to the scenery, the adventure, and the not working. We may just stay in Canada…we cruise out of Vancouver to Alaska. If you don’t see me again, we have declared asylum in Canada.

April Showers

It’s the law, every year I have to write a blog post called April Showers, because every year it rains for several days straight and I get depressed. That was last week.

But seriously, this has been a crazy time. I know I say that every year, but this year we added on getting a house on the market to the usual April craziness. Take on the usual getting ready for the end of the semester, preparing students for recitals, festivals, juries, tests, etc. Performances, rearranging schedules for a week of the Wizard of Oz. Louie taking a trip to Germany for a conference. The dryer breaks down and we need a new one. We get the old house on the market. This means we get it cleaned out and ready for pictures, no small feat. Louie spends spring break on this. I spend spring break working, because I do that. Then we spend all our free time continuing to work on it, and it goes on the market, and he goes to Germany and we get a few offers and we go under contract, woo hoo!!!

So then I went to Chicago for a weekend for a quick trip, which was super fun! I went to see a violin recital with Julia Fischer and Jan Liesiecki. I drove up with my friend Manuela and her husband one day, stayed overnight and then drove back the next.

I had a week not worrying about the house, air drying clothes because I needed to wait for Louie to return home to get the new dryer (we needed to deal with a gas line issue as well, thankfully the washer still worked well enough) and I even managed to get my taxes done! And now I am in the home stretch, the show I’m playing is super fun, my taxes are filed though not yet paid (I will wait till the last minute for that), the world is burning but what can we do other than protest and call and I’ll protest when I’m not working I guess, and Louie is spending the weekend working on the house and I’ll spend the weekend at the Music Club Festival and playing the Wizard of Oz and seeing a student perform at Wash U. Two weeks left of class AND we close in two weeks. It’ll be a nice time to have a cash infusion. Long story as to why we moved two years ago and are selling now but it involved some renting, some repairs, some issues with a bunch of stuff, but I think it worked out for the best. And we ended up having a really terrific real estate agent for us.

Fingers crossed the rest of the month works out smoothly enough and there are no bombs dropped on us, figuratively or literally. I guess keep an eye on your signal chats, if you have them.

March Madness

We are definitely having the weather whiplash this month! Winter, spring, winter, spring, tornados, winter, etc.

It’s been a busy month for me, which is partly why I haven’t written here. I haven’t felt creatively inspired either, just sort of busy and like what I am doing is the same thing over and over…teaching, concerts, watching tv, reading, teaching, concerts, watching tv, reading, etc.

But a few highlights! Or lowlights, depending. I had a wedding in Paducah, and Louie came along for the ride. He had a lovely time exploring downtown Paducah while I played the wedding and we had a great time in the car chatting and listening to a podcast together. Then I headed to Cape Girardeau for a few nights to play with the symphony there–I played viola and carpooled with a few friends. It was a nice respite from the usual schedule, so I’m glad I did it, even though it was a pain to get my schedule organized.

Pictures of me walking along the flood wall in Cape Girardeau. It was a nice time and I would do it again in the future. I met some wonderful people and got to know people I already knew a bit better, and played some fun music.

Oh, and we had tornado warnings Friday night. I was playing a concert with the Irish tenors and we had to stop the concert and evacuate the entire audience to the basement. This luckily went very smoothly and after the storm passed (an hour or so) we played the second half of the concert and then we all went home.

One thing that is finally in progress here is that we are getting the old house ready to sell. It’s been a slog and there were a lot of decisions to be made (by Louie, as it is his house, not mine, I am just support), and now the decision is made and we are cleaning it out and hope to have it on the market by the end of the month, ahhh! Louie spent most of his spring break there doing stuff. We are selling as is which was part of the decision making. I think it will do wonders for our mental health to unload that property and be able to fully move forward and not have it hanging over our heads.

The cats enjoy the sun but get confused when the radiators aren’t warm anymore. Full disclosure: I don’t actually know how they feel, but I imagine they wonder why sometimes they are warm and other times they aren’t. Perhaps they even forget over the summer that they used to be warm and then are pleasantly surprised all over again? Oh to be a cat for even an hour to understand them more.

Remember how I mentioned we are going on a cruise? When we first booked it, we invited a couple we are friends with and have traveled with before and they said the dates didn’t work out, but we just found out their schedules changed and now they are coming! So they will be there too, which we are excited about! We will do some things together and other things apart and it will be great fun.

This week is lighter on teaching since many students are on spring break, or is it Spring Break, but of course since when I see a blank space in my calendar I fill it, I have a variety of extra gigs: two concerts this weekend, one with Brahms Requiem and another with Bartok Concerto for Orchestra, so lots of fun!

Alaskan Cruise

Okay, so I’m completely over COVID and have felt fine for some time, in case you were worried. I did fall off the map here a little bit, but that was due to us deciding to take a cruise in May! I never thought I would cruise again since Louie was opposed, but I convinced him to try an Alaskan cruise in May out of Vancouver. We are very excited, and I’ve been doing research on it when I have time rather than blogging. But today I thought, maybe I’ll blog a bit and catch you up on things.

February has been an odd month. I missed a bunch of stuff due to COVID, and then I was back at it, feeling great, not contagious (I hope, who really knows) and had a VERY busy Valentine’s day weekend. I played for three different romantic concerts and had a blast doing it, then it was a Metropolitan Orchestra concert and hearing a concert at the 560 with Karen Gomyo and Orion Weiss.

Dressed up for the concert, this one on viola.

Karen and Orion, smiling at each other after a successful performance.

The following week was a bit derailed by bad weather, with one rehearsal getting canceled and more online teaching. I finished off the week with a long day playing just a few songs with the St Louis Children’s Choirs, but it was fun.

In between it all I have been researching Alaska as well as working on an asynchronous online Violin Teaching Course I’m taking with the Royal Conservatory of Music (Canadian) but there are due dates every month. I have most of our trip planned as well as flights, hotels, and many excursions. It will be a blast!

March looks very busy: both Louie and I have some trips, mine very small overnight trips here and there and him a trip to Germany to present at a conference and visit an old friend. Luckily work has already reimbursed him for the flight so he doesn’t need to worry about funding–the situation with universities right now is scary and a bit dire, and we don’t know what will happen. Here’s an interesting article about university funding and why they can’t just “use their endowments” to cover things.

But we won’t let them ruin things, as I’ve said. Everybody has to do their own thing, but in my household we are doing our best to continue living our best lives WHILE doing what we can to make other people’s lives better too. I continue to donate to groups that are important to me (I donate regularly to Planned Parenthood, Kiva, Safe Connections, and a few more) and I call and email my representatives, for what it’s worth (more than it feels, I hope!). I would love to get out for a protest, but life is too busy right now, so I’m doing what I can. But I’m also continuing to do fun things and plan for the future, because I am hopeful…somewhat.

Here are two cats lying on top of radiators for warmth. The colder it gets outside the warmer the radiators get, and the happier the cats are!

This week is warmer though, highs in the high 50’s/low 60’s. It’s great!

Louie and I went to Jazz St Louis on Friday night with friends. We had dinner there and enjoyed a great show by Kendrick Smith and his band. I had a delicious salmon dinner and we had a great time.

We used to do a small subscription but the new CEO took away the parking perk so we figured it wasn’t worth subscribing. We also heard and read some bad things about him, and aren’t fans, but we wanted to support Kendrick Smith, as he’s a terrific local musician.

Anyway, this weekend is busy with some out of town gigs–for some reason this year I started getting invited to play some things further afield, nothing fancy or exotic, like southern Illinois and Kentucky, and I’ve done a few of them. I don’t know if the trend will continue, but the other weird thing is that they are mostly on viola…if the trend continues I’ll have to get a whole new blog for this thing, which seems tiring and difficult at my age!

Anyway, if you’ve been on an Alaskan cruise, I’d love recommendations, though don’t be mad if I don’t take them. We are visiting Vancouver for a few days, then sailing Holland America and stopping in Juneau, Skagway, and Ketchikan.

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