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Okanagan Spring Wine Fest 2012

Touring the wineries of the Okanagan has become one of my favourite past times, and if you’re in the Okanagan for this year’s Spring Wine Fest, I thought I’d share some of my “must visit” wineries for this spring. I’ve been living in and exploring this area for the past 7 years, and people constantly ask me where they should go, because let’s face it, it would be very challenging, if not impossible, to visit all 130+ wineries in the valley over the course of the weekend.

So if you’re curious, here’s my personal must see wineries list for Spring Wine Fest 2012: Continue reading “Okanagan Spring Wine Fest 2012” »

Pull Love Riot Ads

Love wins, and so do the people involved in this now infamous photo from the Vancouver Stanley Cup riots in 2011.

I stumbled on this storefront ad for the Italian cardigan chain store Pull Love while wandering the main shopping drag in Florence. I would imagine that the subjects in this photo, and the photographer have done alright from this. What do you think? Selling out or cashing in?

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The Booking Office Cocktail Bar London

Located in London’s St. Pancras station, The Booking Office Restaurant & Bar is a swank lounge known for serving up a mean old fashioned punch, and artisan crafted cocktails.

The ceilings are high, as you can imagine they would be in a train station built in the 1800′s, the bar is set against the narrow office that would have been the ticket booking office back when this wing was in operation, and little wicket windows are still visible behind the rows of small batch spirits.

The menu is an eclectic mix of classic cocktail fare, with many drinks either originally created or inspired from classic London hotels like the Savoy. I managed to squeeze two drinks in, one being the Tiger’s Milk, a sweet milky cocktail with egg whites, and the other being a classic punch called the Glasgow. Both were top shelf by my palate.

According to my mate Stephen, The Booking Office is quite renowned for their punches, for which they have a full page dedicated on the drink list. Let’s say mine didn’t disappoint.

The area around St. Pancras might not be on the hot spot list of places to check out for London nightlife, but if you are up for a quiet evening of cocktails, chat, and sultry piano music, The Booking Office is well worth a visit.

Economy vs. First Class Treatment

Believe it or not, this was my first trans-Atlantic trip in economy class in at least four years. Through the magic of Aeroplan points and frequent flier upgrade certificates, my last 3 or 4 trips across the pond have been in Executive First Class with a nice meal, free wine, and a lie down bed. At the risk of sounding like a totally spoiled brat, I wasn’t sure how I was going to handle this flight in coach!

Thankfully the Tango Plus/Economy ticket got me more than I expected. There was a halfway decent meal, a complimentary mini-bottle of wine, and I had enough room to stretch my legs under the seat in front of me, and also thankfully didn’t have to elbow war with anyone beside me.

While not as ritzy as First Class, Economy was more than adequate. The perks of being able to lie flat, have a glass of champagne before takeoff, and eat an airline’s take on filet mignon are not likely worth the extra $2000-4000 (one way) for a First Class ticket…unless of course you have excess disposable income, or somebody else is paying for it.

While that seat may be somewhat envious, rest assured that when you lie down in a first class seat it’s about the equivalent of taking a nap in the front seat of your car vs. napping upright in the backseat. As nice as it may seem, it’s still not a bed! While everyone else is bashing on Air Canada, I find them to be a great airline with good service that is at least in-line with that on other airlines. I mean, who else has USB and regular 120v power outlets in economy class even on domestic flights. I have flown many airlines and very few have that option in economy class.

In any case, let’s just say that I have been humbled, but also pleasantly surprised at how comfortable the flight was in coach. The layout of the long haul planes definitely leave a bit more room than their smaller domestic counterparts.

Air Canada Economy Class Meals

While first class may offer filet mignon and more than one choice of red wine, the food fare in economy class across the Atlantic is actually not that bad. A decent chicken and rice TV dinner style meal with dessert and a complimentary mini-bottle of vin rouge is totally adequate for me. Of course the food in first class is nicer, but when you calculate the difference in price between fare categories you’d be better off treating yourself to an amazing dinner on dry land, plus you’d have money left over to boot.

Air Canada offers complimentary meals on long haul flights, but still has pay for food options on domestic economy class bookings.

 

 

Solo Adventures on Santorini

Santorini, Greece

There are two reasons most come to Santorini 1.) sunsets and 2.) romance, but my reasons differ slightly. I’m here for the amazing roadside gyros and crappy moped rides along one of the world’s most scenic coasts.

The ocean breeze is the coolest it has been for the past few evenings, but still hospitable. In an effort to dodge tourist traffic I’ve decided to cut short on the legendary sunset in Oia and head back to my humble abode at Perissa Beach, about an hour away on the other end of the island that is Santorini.

The mix of oversized Powerwheel toys that they rent to tourists, combined with the glut of car and bus traffic at sunset time, makes driving on Santorini sketchy at best, so while the masses are enjoying the sunset — all huddled together on the cliffs above the Aegean Sea while rustic Mediterranean music plays in the background and the clinking of plates and glassware dominate the auditory landscape — I’m making my best attempt to hit 80km/h on my little moped that could, aka “The Typhoon,” which incidentally sounds more like a pack of geriatric bumblebees than a powerful windstorm as I buzz my way back along the twisty highway toward Fira (Thira in tourist speak), and eventually Perissa, the beach town where I’m staying. Continue reading “Solo Adventures on Santorini” »