We decided to visit “Canada’s Castle”, Craigdarroch Castle. A nice 2.5 mile walk later we’re exploring the inside of this amazing building.
The lap of luxury, a library with a book holder which includes a candle holder! How wonderfully decadent!

They had neat original radiators which are circular or quarter-circle to fit in corners. Kinda neat.

I think certain types of music would be dangerous to play on a piano with candles perched precariously…

Bevin liked the lamp.

The coal magnate who built this castle had interesting ideas.

Of course, as it turns out, he wanted BC to get annexed by the US so he wouldn’t have to pay tariffs to sell coal to California. His vocal support for this seems to have been why he was never knighted by the queen.
The view from up in the spire. You can see our ship!




There was a piece of art that had what seemed to be quite an odd style. It made not sure what’s wrong with these animals. (terrible picture, I did my best)

The back of the castle from the outside.

It may not be a “castle” in the European sense, but what a place!
Too bad about the guy who won it in a lottery and lost it with poor speculative investments.





Alcatraz… Glad we escaped you. An imposing island to be sure.
Here comes the bridge!
Photo dump of us passing under the bridge:
Right about here the fog horn blew until the bridge of the ship had passed under the bridge. That was fun!
I swear it looked like we had maybe 20 to 40 feet of clearance. The best shot back at the city I could get with the horde of people on deck:
Rare shot of us! Very windy at this point. Basically the minute you pass under the bridge you’re no longer sheltered. In fact we could see the weather out ahead.
It suddenly got rather choppy. The actual shore of California. Nice location for a VA hospital.
Looking back to the south of the entrance to the bay. That’s a lot of houses.
We did an S-turn to create a leeward side of the ship so one seriously brave dude could leap across the open ocean into his tiny boat. Amazing bunch these pilots.
The sharp turn back to the north had us listing quite hard. It’s hard to see here, but it was impressive.
And then our pilot just waited out there for the next boat and the next pilot.
Sixth and lastly, my most terrible attempt at soft-serve yet. 








We went to Bubba Gump for dinner. Or, as I call it “the Red Robin of the sea”. After that we walked way down to Ghirardelli Square and get some ice cream. Dangerous dairy experiences. Walking back to the ship was quite pretty:
The mighty Explorer of the Seas! Although apparently not that mighty to Julian and Brian after being on it’s larger sister ship. Back on the ship and lounging around after all the walking we did! Something like 7 miles today?











At a museum type thing at fisherman’s warf.

