On our way home to Toronto Brad dropped me off in Ottawa to stay with some family. We wished we had come to Ottawa for the fringe festival, it would have been so much fun doing Dickens there, but we learned too late that it was possible to do both Montreal and Ottawa’s festivals even though the dates overlap. Another time I guess.
We enjoyed getting lost in Ottawa, driving past our majestic Parliament a couple of times. Such a beautiful sight. Beats the State’s white-washed Washington any day in my opinion.
We even stopped in and took a look at the new War Museum. Fascinating building and quite a nice exhibit. I wish it was more in depth – but as an overall look at Canada’s war-like past it was informative. Surprisingly it didn’t have much at all about Riel and his rebellions or the North West Mounted Police and Western politics – is this still too touchy a subject to discuss?