When you're a grown up you're totally allowed whatever the hell you want for breakfast. Not pictured: the slightly more healthy option of fruit and a small bran muffin. Yesterday we spent some enjoyable hours wandering around to get our bearings, and today we're going to the aquarium. I want to say hello to some sea otters. We've also just booked a couple of train tickets to go to Seattle at some ungodly hour tomorrow morning to visit one of the hubby's work...

So here we are. After a 4.30am start yesterday (I think), short bumpy flight to Heathrow and then a loooonnnng not-as-bumpy flight to Vancouver, we've arrived. At the minute we're in Richmond due to a bit of confusion over timezones when we originally booked the trip. The last time both of us went away it was east, but we stupidly forgot that we were going west. It all got sorted though, so we've spent a night and a fairly dazed morning here. We decided to go ...