Super 8 Saanichton/Victoria Airport
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Travel Blogs from Saanichton
Last day on Vancouver Island
... lumber mill and miles of logs are floating in the water, waiting to be hauled into the mill. We were here in the mid 1990’s and besides the murals I remember the factory tour of the local lumber mill. Unfortunately the mill has been modernized and automated and factory tours are not offered. Very disappointing.
We arrived at our campsite in the early afternoon ...
A Journey Home...
... all of the castles, the ruins, and the history with so much indifference. Maja looked at me and asked if I was sure that I didn't do the very same thing with the mountains, the trees and the ocean that surrounded my home.
As I sat looking at the picture of the statue, I was reminded of what my friend Kit had said to me just a week before. Kit said to me that traveling is going anywhere outside of your house. I looked up from ...
The Fashion Show...
... clothes that I wanted. The dresses piled on my bed were feminine and shorter than anything I had ever worn before. And although I had no cleavage to speak of, they still were far lower cut than anything I had ever worn before.
I still had weight to lose, so although I was not going to hide, I still was realistic enough to know that I could only wear certain clothes. Otherwise I would like a stuffed sausage. I also wanted to look feminine, but not ridiculous. I am not ...
Budapest - Amsterdam - Vancouver - Home
... ahead to a taxi to take me to the airport. I had already decided that taking public transportation out to the airport at 3:00 am was not a smart option, so was going to pay extra for a cab. My phone had a Hungarian SIM card in it, so calling was not a problem. I had phoned and texted Istvan the week before, without any trouble - or so I thought.
I spent 1/2 hour in frustration, while a Hungarian message kept telling me something (which I assume was ...
Preparation for my Big Adventure...
... I have forgiven him. More importantly I have forgiven myself for staying and for compromising my health and my identity. Now I am rebuilding my life. For the first year after I left my ex-husband I could not write a "bucket list". I had no dreams left - or at least I thought I didn't.
Then a miracle happened. I started to live again. I started changing the way I look at things, at people, at the world around me. I thought I ...