Walking Tour of Toronto - Ontario, Canada
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Stumble It!I can hop on a bus and be in Toronto in about one and one half hours (depending on traffic). This day, early in June, is turning to be hot as I make my way for a walking tour. Unlike the documentary, I hate Toronto, I happen to love it!
Born in Larder Lake (northern Ontario), my first home was Toronto Sick Kids Hospital. I hadn't been back in 47 years! The grounds were covered with white tents. The media was present. It was Herbies Day (annual event days are named after a patient). Herbies hometown in the United States raised money for his medical bills. Even some staff volunteered hours. I chocked back the tears. Beside Sick Kids is Toronto General and across the street is Princess Margaret, both well-established hospitals with long histories.Making my way toward Queens Park, I stopped at the Ontario Firefighters Memorial which opened June 2005. I paid tribute looking at the statue of a full uniformed firefighter carrying a baby.
The pink sandstone Ontario Legislative Building dates back from the 1890s. It wasnt the first but the fourth for the province of Ontario. It may not appear as a wow of elegance, but its heavy and solid. There were plenty of trees to take a bit of refuge from the scorching sun.
Across the street on Queens Park Crescent is the impressive Whitney Block, opened in 1928, named after James Whitney, premier of Ontario from 1905-1914. Most of this structure is grey sandstone that I consider a nice change from the modern glass slapped together eye sore. The design is a series of wings so natural that light shines in every office. What a concept! I wonder if anybody will ever do that again rather than work under artificial lights all day. Ah, keep dreaming.
Continuing on Queens Park Crescent I turned into Avenue Road. heading towards Bloor Street West. I walked into the lobby of the Hyatt Park, took the elevator to the 18th floor. The welcoming hostess thought I was attending whatever function was happening. Shaking my head, I headed to the restaurant and stood outside the balcony for a stunning and hazy view of the city. After soaking in the scene, I walked back in and asked the hostess where I could get coffee. Dont say Starbucks or Timmys, I told her.
Try Mercury or mercurio something like that, she jotted the directions in my notebook. Itll remind you of Paris. The Expresso Mercurio Bar did make me think of Paris. At the bar, I ordered a toasted baguette and a cappucino. This is like a fancy McDonalds, the waitress said as she offered to refill my water bottle. Sitting outside, I watched the people pass by
From there I headed back past the Hyatt and took a quick photo of the Church of Redeemers, an Anglican church founded in 1871. The impressive neo-classical Department of Household Science (1912) is where a woman named Clara Benson continued her research in food science. Now it houses Club Monaco and Ontarios Ombudsman.
Finding my way, I strolled down Bay Street. It was longer than I expected. Maybe I needed to hop on a bus or streetcar, but then I would have never found St. Basils R.C. Collegiate Church (1856). I wanted to go in but time was ticking. Now I'm disappointed I didn't after seeing pictures of the inside on the internet.
After a quick bathroom stop, I exited on Front Street, turned left and made my way to BCE Place. I found the water fountain at the Younge Street exit at the Marche Restaurant (new name change Raintree). With some time to spare, I stepped outside on Younge Street and took some photos of old architecture, including the Irish Embassy Restaurant.
Towards the bus depot, I saw a yellow sign with the word "Discovery" and a finger pointing across the street. Here was Trinity Square and Church of the Holy Trinity (1847) with two turrets instead of towers similar to what's found on castles. The interior has no columns but large and colourful stained windows.
You can indulge in the bustle of city life or you can find a peaceful spot among the hidden nooks and crannies, maybe even discover a few of the many fine parks. Ah Toronto, so much to discover.
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