Summer Training

The Canadian Rockies as seen from The Canadian trainToronto Star travel columnist Reb Stevenson on a cross-country rail journey

Admittedly, I love perusing photo-heavy blogs. So I’ve decided to blog more while I’m away on trips. And by blogging, I mean posting lots of images with the least amount of text I can get away with.
I recently took VIA RAIL from Toronto to Vancouver. There was zero WiFi on board, so that immediately put the kibosh on the whole the “blogging during trips” thing.
Actually, the experience was delightfully retro. The four-night, three-day journey consisted of eating, sleeping, reading and getting to know other travellers. I even considered doing a jigsaw puzzle, which is really wild.
I had the good fortune of being in sleeper touring class, which is the only way to go. Economy means trying to get shuteye in the sitting up position, which in my mind is not unlike trying to chug a milkshake while doing a headstand.
Reb Stevenson in a VIA Rail roomette.

There are a few options in sleeper touring class. One is a nice private room with ensuite bathroom. Another is the hilarious “roomette” (shown above). Yes, that is a toilet. No, you really shouldn’t use it for a “number two.” Use the facilities down the hall unless you fancy living in a bathroom stall.

Matt and Louise model the VIA RAIL "berth" beds
The cheapest way to sleep laying down is a berth, modelled here by the lovely Matt and Louise (click to enlarge). While it’s true that someone might thrust their hand through your curtain and terrorize you in the middle of the night (highly unlikely though), the berth is the biggest bed on the train. It converts to a seat during the day.
I can’t stress enough how wonderful the social component was. In touring class, dining is included (top-notch food, woot) and you’re forced to sit and dine with new passengers at each meal, which creates a camaraderie that is lost on buses and planes. By the end of the trip, I felt as though we were all teens away at camp. Robyn jams on the VIA train. And I’m talking about a free spirited musician from Vancouver (Robyn, see above), a retired truck driver from Ontario, a gas consultant from Edmonton, a 25-year-old tech guy from Ottawa and a German couple that barely spoke English, all laughing together like old friends.
MUST BE THE STRANGE MAGIC OF THE
DOME CAR! FEEL IT!!!!!!!

VIA Rail's Dome Car

Here’s another car we encountered (Saskatchewan...obviously)

Yup, that's Saskatchewan for you.

Somehow I always end up with condiments as souvenirs. Cause they’re so light to pack, right? Awesome flavoured honey from The John Russell Honey Company in Manitoba, and jam from BC’s Summerland Sweets!

Summerland Sweets and The John Russell Honey Company condiments

Last morning: the heavenly sunrise in the Fraser Valley ensured that nobody wanted to get off the train.

Fraser Valley Sunrise from the VIA Train

If you’d like to know more about the train journey and its toilets, stay tuned as I will be covering it comprehensively in an upcoming Sleeping Around column.



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Beer and Dirndls at Oktoberfest

Reb Stevenson with her dirndl, beer and lederhosen-clad boys at Oktoberfest.
Star
BY REB STEVENSON
MUNICH, GERMANY – The moment I saw that transformative piece of cinematic genius, National Lampoon’s European Vacation, I wanted to don the dirndl.
It’s the ultimate combination of folksy and flirty – in other words, tradition with great cleavage.
When I arrived at the Munich train station for Oktoberfest, I knew I was in luck. Even there, drunken revelers were teetering around in colorful costume.
But where the heck did one acquire a dirndl? Certainly not H&M.
I confided my fashion urge to Tanja Duerheimer, spokesperson for Munich Tourism, who confirmed that I would be remiss if I sported a t-shirt to Theresienwiese, the 42-acre field in Munich where Oktoberfest unfolds.
“Ten years ago, it was totally out for a young person to go in dirndl and lederhosen. You went in your jeans and branded clothing,” she said. “Now you’re totally out if you don’t have a dirndl.”
So we marched over to a busy shop that was economically named “Wies’n-Tracht und mehr.”
READ ENTIRE ARTICLE HERE
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Eat, Pray, Love Canadian Style

Northern Edge Algonquin eco-resort combines yoga and kayaking at its "Quest for Balance" retreat. Photo coutesy Northern Edge Algonquin
Citizen
BY REB STEVENSON
Eating. Praying. Loving.
Incredibly common acts, if you really think about it.
But eating, praying, and loving in three exotic locales? For most people that’s an otherworldly scenario reserved only for Julia Roberts and her trusty sidekick, Hollywood.
In the bestselling memoir
Eat, Pray, Love, author Elizabeth Gilbert did a pretty good job of hyping up the notion that depression and bad relationships can be conquered by spiriting oneself away to a trifecta of inspiring countries.
But just you wait until you lay your eyes upon the delicious, sun-soaked film (which opened on August 13, and really does star Julia Roberts). It brings the beauty of Italy, India and Indonesia to life in radiant colour. Furthermore, it makes the self-help section at Chapters look mighty shoddy – you’re going to want to book an appointment with your new therapist (the world) posthaste.
Unfortunately, many of us haven’t the time or the funds to embark upon a year of international introspection. With that in mind, here are some alternative choices inspired by Gilbert’s theme. Let this odyssey be called: Eat, Pray, Love, Canada.
Read on HERE...
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Oktoberfest Revisited

Since my Oktoberfest story in The Toronto Star seems to be generating a fair bit of traffic to my site, I thought I’d re-post the video I made in Munich last year. It’s not as slick as some of my newer stuff, and I use copyrighted music (bad, baaaad Reb), but it’s worth a look if you want to see my story come to life. Prost!

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New Video: Sleeping Around in a Tower!


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Get Ready to Partner Up with Other Girls

The lift scene from Dirty Dancing. Photo courtesy Lionsgate Films.
The training montage in skimpy dance outfits, the steamy nights in Johnny’s cabin and the unforgettable “lift” scene – if you are a woman, you already know that I’m referring to Dirty Dancing. According to surveys, the average female has seen the movie a whopping 15 times. Well now comes the opportunity to experience the ultimate chick flick in real life. Fans are invited to descend upon Lake Lure, North Carolina – the original setting for the film – for the inaugural Dirty Dancing Festival from September 17 – 18. Events include a lakeside screening of the film, a day-long family festival complete with dance lessons and a shag competition, plus a “Time of Your Life” gala featuring a live ‘50s and ‘60s band and the opportunity to say “Nobody puts Baby in a corner” as many times as you like.
For more information, go to www.dirtydancingfestival.com
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