As it turns out, Winnipeg is only 6 hours from where we live. Once we got through the great nothings of nothern South Dakota and North Dakota, we reached the Canadian border and were met by a serious but friendly border patrol. From there on it is only one more hour and you find yourself in a really friendly and wonderfully diverse city. And they speak French too! :-)
We had booked our room at the Best Western on Pembina Rd (or
Rue Pembina) and were greeted by a no-frills, but really friendly lady at the front desk. I started getting the impression that Canadians are very friendly, just much more down to earth than their southern friends. Since I was "starving" we asked the lady for a good place to eat and she recommended this restaurant which was nearly right next to the hotel. Great! We went up to freshen up and then walked by the swollen Red River to a wonderful little oasis in the northern plains.
Walking behind the hotel towards the restaurant.
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Despite the disappointing food experience, I loved every minute of that evening and would even go back. Just order something simple. :-)
Back at the hotel, we were super good.: we hit the work out room. Yes, really! We have been on a diet for the past few weeks and have been walking a substantial distance nearly each day. Considering the heavily greased toasts and the noodle soup, we worked out for an hour before heading to bed.
A view from inside.
The back of the facade. On top, the bells are still in tact.
At this cemetery is also the final resting place of Louis Riel.
I will not post the pictures of the items I saw in the museum because you really need to go and see it for yourself! It is a great collection, but this one "piece" is unique and I will let it speak for itself :-)!!
Once we were seated, we had a fantastic view of the river and the city and, even though we are on a diet, we decided to try a portion of Poutine, a Canadian/French specialty. Basically, it is french fries with cheese and brown gravy.
Now, keep in mind that this restaurant was a burger/fries place with the exception that you could also order a hot dog or club sandwich. After waiting another good while, I ordered a club sandwich on whole wheat and then we ordered one portion Poutine to share. And then we waited some more. Suddenly the waitress comes out and informs us they are out of french fries. What??? You are a burger/fries diner and you are at lunch time "out of french fries"??? I nearly burst out laughing but managed to let Daren answer that we would then just forgo the experience of the Poutine.
And then we waited. Got our drinks. And waited. Then came the food and "voila!" suddenly they had found some more fries!!!..... I don't want to think where they suddenly "found" them. Anyway, I sunk my teeth into my really hard, over toasted club sandwich on white bread (!!!) and immediately hurt the roof of my mouth on the hard bread. Now, I normally like not mushy bread and toast is supposed to be toast, not warmed up mush. But this??? If it hadn't been because we had already waited so long and were running out of time on our only day up there, I would have ordered a new one. Instead, I pulled out some of the bread and tried to soften the rest with ketchup. I gave up. The Poutine however was surprisingly good (as long as I didn't cater to my evil thoughts where they had suddenly retrieved the fries from) and at this point didn't really care about the calories I was loading up on.
Now, keep in mind that this restaurant was a burger/fries place with the exception that you could also order a hot dog or club sandwich. After waiting another good while, I ordered a club sandwich on whole wheat and then we ordered one portion Poutine to share. And then we waited some more. Suddenly the waitress comes out and informs us they are out of french fries. What??? You are a burger/fries diner and you are at lunch time "out of french fries"??? I nearly burst out laughing but managed to let Daren answer that we would then just forgo the experience of the Poutine.
And then we waited. Got our drinks. And waited. Then came the food and "voila!" suddenly they had found some more fries!!!..... I don't want to think where they suddenly "found" them. Anyway, I sunk my teeth into my really hard, over toasted club sandwich on white bread (!!!) and immediately hurt the roof of my mouth on the hard bread. Now, I normally like not mushy bread and toast is supposed to be toast, not warmed up mush. But this??? If it hadn't been because we had already waited so long and were running out of time on our only day up there, I would have ordered a new one. Instead, I pulled out some of the bread and tried to soften the rest with ketchup. I gave up. The Poutine however was surprisingly good (as long as I didn't cater to my evil thoughts where they had suddenly retrieved the fries from) and at this point didn't really care about the calories I was loading up on.
After another interesting culinary experience we decided to walk to the Forks and were treated to a wonderful area in the middle of Winnipeg. If you ever visit Winnipeg, go to the Forks!! It is an area created to celebrate all cultures and races. It features parks, exhibits, culture, the cutest indoor shopping area, outdoor "restaurants", skate board park, etc etc. In other words: everybody is welcome! And that is what makes that area so wonderful. It is peaceful, interesting, calm, fun. Anything you are looking for.
No wonder that there is this beautiful statue of Ghandi. He promoted living in harmony with each other while still keeping your identity.
This is a pillar at a stage for concerts etc. Each pillar had really neat engravings, again telling a story of the history and culture.
A covered area in the middle of the shopping center. I guess it could be used for bands or anything.
Inside the indoor shopping area. Looked like they had converted an old train building and each area had a name. Was really neat!!
Indoor shopping area. Taken from a central square and you can see the tunnel leading to another area. Each tunnel had a name.
I have SOOO many more pictures of the parks and Winnipeg, but I recommend you go and take your own and experience this great little get-away!
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