Day Two: A Walk in the
Garden
Our
day began with a walk along a short nearby trail we had discovered the evening
before labeled the "Moments in Time" trail. The loop trail began
along the edge of the lake and then circled into the nearby old growth forest
before returning back to shore and included placards providing information
about the history and ecology of the area.
"Moments in Time" trail pictures ...
We
took a second chance at the lodge restaurant completing postcards while
breakfast was prepared. By 10AM we were back on Hwy 101, which continued to
round the south side of the lake before turning north and east to bring us to
Port Angeles.
Port Angeles...
We
checked into the ferry, parked the car in the waiting lot, and wandered around
the port area for an hour before boarding the Black Ball ferry that carried us
across the Salish Sea/Strait of Juan de Fuca to Victoria, BC.
We
spent most of the ride on the forward deck, behind us the snow capped Olympic
Mountains, ahead of us, beneath an otherwise washed blue sky, a low grey fog
bank that was thick enough to elicit regular blasts from the ship's horn as we
penetrated it. When we exited the ocean mists, Victoria came into view, a toy
city set on the water's edge.
The Blackball Ferry ...
Upon
landing we proceeded immediately to our lodging, the Queen Victoria Hotel,
located just a block from the waterfront, the Parliament building and the
Empress Hotel. Hunger drove us to a nearby cafe - "Brown's Socialhouse"
- for a late lunch after which we headed to Butchart Gardens.
While
we have been to Butchart Gardens before - never in mid summer when the floral
display is at its peak. And while the flowers were peaking, the crowds were
not. Perhaps because it was midweek and
relatively late in the day, the grounds were scarcely populated allowing
maximum enjoyment of the landscape. For three hours we wandered the groomed
pathways, back tracking on side paths often to catch a different angle or view,
stopping to read every placard to understand the history and development of the
grounds. We meandered about the dazzling Sunken Garden, a transformed limestone
quarry; crossed open grounds that serve as a venue for concerts - a group was
warming up as we lingered; strolled through the subtleties of the Japanese
Garden; paused at the fragrant Rose Garden and ended with the fountained
Italian garden. It felt like a honeymoon
promenade - me and my rose!
The Butchart Gardens
| Ahh... finally in the gardens of Mrs. Jennie Butchart.. |
First a 'touch of good luck' - Tacca - the Butchart Bronze Boar, a copy of the bronze boar in Florence
A year ago, we touched a similar bronze boar sculpture at a Mercato Nuovo (open air market) in Florence, Italy!
| With 'Tacca' - surely a day of good luck - not a trace of cloud in the sky! |
The Sunken Garden pictures below...
Flowers, flowers...
| Oh... roses - you are so beautiful!
Shakespeare: "Of all flowers methinks a rose is best."
|
| Giant Dahlia... |
| The Three Sturgeon Fountain - entrance to the Japanese Garden |
Other than flowers...
A great day indeed ....
Afterwards,
we returned to our hotel to change into a bit more formal wear and proceeded to
the celebrated Empress Hotel to sit on the veranda and enjoy dessert and sunset
over the harbor. By the time we were finished darkness had descended and the
Parliament Building was lit up like a fairy castle with its edging of white
lights.
at the Empress Hotel ...
We
explored the public areas of the hotel, soaking up both ambience and the rich
history - captured in photographs and newspaper stories posted throughout.
Afterwards we took a stroll along the waterfront before returning to our room
and a most restful night's sleep...
Victoria, BC - a beautiful city...
Grateful for another beautiful day!
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