toronto to los angeles

So many people complain about the hassle of travel. Dealing with airports and sitting for hours on an airplane can take the thrill out of travel … if you let it. But I love being on an airplane. I love the anticipation of takeoff and I always get a window seat because I love to gaze out the window at the topography of the land below. My last trip took me from Toronto to Los Angeles and in mere hours, I was transported from the snowy, wintry landscape of my hometown to the beautiful, beach shores of California. Here’s a photo log of my travels:

One of the first snowfalls of the winter in Toronto on the day I’m leaving. There’s been so little so snow this year and it really is pretty. I’m almost sad to be leaving. Almost.

Amazing views below as we approach Los Angeles. Look at those mountains. Incredible!

Does it get any better than dusk at the beach? No. No, I don’t think it does.

What’s a trip to LA without a stop at In N Out Burger? The LAX location is amazing for planespotting. And no, I didn’t eat both those burgers. I had help.

I don’t play but it’s so nice to sink your toes into the sand and watch a game of beach volleyball.

One of my favourite spots: Under the pier in Manhattan Beach.

happy canada day, eh?

happy-canada-dayJuly is finally here and it’s ushered in with our first holiday of the summer – Canada Day. This year, our national holiday falls on a Wednesday, so that means no long weekend for us. But a day off mid-week isn’t too bad either. Canada Day celebrates the anniversary of the July 1, 1867 enactment of the British North America Act, which united Canada as a single country of four provinces. That was 142 years ago.

I love being Canadian. I love that the reputation that precedes us is that we’re kind and polite. I love traveling with a Canadian passport; it’s a pretty hassle-free experience. I love beaver tails and Nanaimo bars, Smarties and Tim Hortons, west coast salmon and east coast lobster. And if I could, I’d never travel without a bottle of real Canadian maple syrup tucked away in my luggage (but I don’t because that’s weird … and potentially quite messy.)

So to all Canadians at home or far from home, I thank you for your contribution to making this country a place I love to call home. And to everyone, Canadian or not: Happy Canada Day!

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