It’s always fun to take a look around your hometown and discover it in a whole new light. I think that everyone can relate to the feeling that at one point in time they have taken their hometown, and all of its wonders, for granted. And I think everyone can also agree that it takes actually leaving your home to realize what a great place you have.
It’s been 3 1/2 years since I moved away from Vancouver (9 years since Vancouver Island) and I have heard 4 different responses when I tell people where I’m from:
1. “What? You left Vancouver to come here? Why? Usually it’s the other way around.” – Toronto
2. “Vancouver? Oh I love Vancouver. It’s so beautiful, I can’t wait to go back.” – A little bit of everywhere
3. “One day I want to go to Vancouver. It’s definitely on my ‘Bucket List’.” – Detroit
4. “Vancouver, Canada? Where is that? Did you like it in Canada? Isn’t it really cold?” – Small town America
So, needless to say, that while everyone was questioning why I left (with the exception of those who I couldn’t take seriously), I’ve started to question why I left as well. Sometimes I say, “Oh Vancouver”, with a long drawn out sigh. All those people who have since moved away from Vancouver or those Vancouverites in the middle of summer patio weather, know exactly how I feel, and have probably made that same longing sigh.
Parksville Community Beach
Sproat Lake
Third Beach – Stanley Park
False Creek Marina – Yaletown
Now that you’ve seen the photos I just know that you’re making that same longing sigh…
During our two week trip to Vancouver, with 3 days on Vancouver Island, I reintroduced myself to my city. It’s almost like meeting up with a friend that you haven’t seen in a while – you have a history together, but there are all of the little day to day details that you haven’t kept up with. And then there are all of the new discoveries – when your good old childhood friend shares new stories, life philosophies and wisdom, which makes you think, ‘man, we should get together more often.”
This is the experience that I had. A place so familiar and comforting; it was on its best behaviour and showed off its beauty, its energy, (its good weather), and it shared some old memories with me and gave me a lot of new ones.
Old Memories:
Goats on a roof, Mountainviews & Sand Castles

New Memories:
Wild bear sightings & boogie boarding in the Pacific Ocean. Pretty much everything about Tofino, BC was a new discovery.









I know what you mean, I moved to Toronto from Italy…. yeah, I know!
Toronto from Italy??!! You definitely know what I mean.