The Final Wednesday’s Weekly Update

Today’s update is our final Wednesday’s Weekly Update. When I started writing these I had no idea if we’d ever make it to Canada and each week I had fresh failures to share with you! Now we are here, things are – thank God – no longer changing on a weekly bases. And so the time is right to turn my attention to sharing our big adventures through the blog, rather than our weekly updates.

Today I’m going to wrap up some loose ends (like did I ever get certified to teach in Canada?) and dwell on some mortifying (like being refused boarding) and momentous (like being asked to interview) moments. Peppered with some stunning autumnal shots from our recent walk to the Nechako River in Prince George.

Fails

Due to my unwavering commitment to the British reserve, I can’t possibly begin by boasting about what went well. So let’s begin with a few of the low points!! In at number one is obviously the moment in May when we (well, I) were refused boarding onto a flight to Canada. I had the Exemption Letter given to me by the IRCC (Immigration, Refugees & Citizenship Canada) but was told I did not need to travel to Canada. Not ideal. In fact, all my dealings with the IRCC could be popped in the low point pile. Later in the summer they issued me with another exemption letter, but stated that the final decision regarding my entry into Canada would be with the immigration officer at Vancouver. From our experience of entering as Foreign Workers you would not have the smallest hope of getting in with one of those letters. So what, I can only ask, was the point in issuing me this meaninglessness letter, twice?

As can be felt in the weekly updates, each month I’d slowly get my hopes up that the boarders would open. Around the 15th of the month we’d find out that the boarder closure had been extended and we’d feel ourselves inching nearer to giving up. When we found out on the 16th June that the boarder would be staying closed until the end of July, we had just spent days making the decision not to ‘make a break for it’ but to wait until the boarder opened at the end of June. That month in particular, revealed how wasted our hours of deliberating were and how we had no power in the situation.

Wins

There were plenty of wonderful moments throughout the summer of 2020 but I’m going to ignore the little joys like splashing in puddles with my nieces and concentrate on the story told in the Wednesday’s Weekly Updates.

Way back in update no.1 I mentioned that our best chance of being allowed to enter Canada lay in me finding a job there (click here to see the conditions that were/are in place on foreign workers entering Canada). I’d like too say that I focused all my attention on getting a job as quickly as possible. Some days I did and some days I could not see the point. So, it’s no exaggeration to say that it still feels miraculous that I did get a job, allowing me to enter Canada, 10 weeks after writing that in the first update.

Bally the Greyhound getting special permission to fly here and arriving only four days after we were out of quarantine was almost as much of a win as us getting here. More to the point, we didn’t have to go through with the absurd scheme for getting him here via Toronto which we were considering when I wrote update no.5.

Next

Of course the biggest win has to be that Prince George is beautiful, the house is fantastic and it was definitely all worth it. But it doesn’t end there, this isn’t a Jane Austen novel. Remember the teaching certification I described applying for in update no.3? I’m still waiting for a response regarding the evidence I have sent them. I may be waiting a while and if any piece of evidence is not acceptable the waiting process will begin again when I send a replacement. So as I quipped in update no. 3, I may be a BC certified teacher by 2040! Thankfully, not being a qualified BC teacher doesn’t bar you from beginning work as a TTOC (supply teacher) as I cautioned it might in update no.7, but does mean I’ll be paid at an unqualified teacher rate aka peanuts.

It’s inevitable that like everyone else Covid-19 is still having an impact on our plans. For the same reason I explained in update no.2 Jacob is still unable to do field work. This means that the nature of the research he is carrying out may be quite different from what they had intended. Life in Canada looks set to be far less limited than in Europe this winter, so I’m fully aware that I have nothing to complain about. But I am more than a little sad that our family and friends cannot make plans to come and visit. It may be quite a while before we see anyone and, for me, having visitors and exploring British Columbia together with them was a big part of what drew me to living here.

Thoughts

Writing the Weekly Updates throughout the highs and the lows of the last few months has been immensely cathartic. I hope that my enjoyment of writing them, and the help they have been to me, has been evident to you guys reading them. A big thank you to Babs for contributing such marvelous questions. Also a thank you to you for reading and caring about our journey. It makes me warm inside.

I will of course be keeping you up to date on how I survive the Canadian winter that’s coming for me, but let me know what you would be interested in reading about in future blogs.

Helen x

Wednesday’s Weekly Update No.12

I’m writing today’s update with a sleepy greyhound next to me, yippie! Having just re-read last weeks update I’ve just realised how much we have got sorted over the last week, which is satisfying!

1. Road tripping “Come back tomorrow and I promise I’ll have a car with a BC plate which you can hire”. Ha! Unsurprisingly, we found ourselves driving to Vancouver in the dreaded California plate SUV after this promise turned out to be as hollow as a Easter egg. Aside from the occasional frowns we had no trouble on our journey down the Cariboo Highway to Vancouver. We choose the less scenic, faster route, but it was still stunning. The small towns you pass through, with names such as 150 Mile House, bring to mind images of the gold rush which occurred in this region. On our return journey, mercilessly in a BC plate car after a swift swap at the airport, we decided to take a more scenic route through a section of the Rocky Mountains. The weather was really overcast, obscuring the most spectacular views, including Mount Robson. But we did see some snow topped peaks, a glacier (Jacob was delighted!) and I spotted a Bald Eagle perched on a fence post. Having never experienced a journey like this before even the sight of the long straight road stretching out endlessly before us, lined with evergreens was something to behold.

2. Bally arrives Nine and a half hours after leaving Prince George, we arrived in Vancouver on the Thursday evening ready to collect Bally on the Friday afternoon. During the whole process of moving to Canada: delays due to Covid, finally arriving and being approved by immigration, emerging from quarantine, the procedure of getting Bally here has been the only point at which I’ve got really emotional. Thankfully, Jacob’s cousin Briony lives in Vancouver and so we spent a lovely morning with her, sipping tea in her downtown apartment and wandering to Stanley Park to distract us from worrying about Bally. When the time came the business of collecting ‘Live Cargo’ from Vancouver airport was as arduous as you might expect. I shall explain in more detail in a blog sometime but suffice to say no one seemed to know where we needed to go and at one point we were in the same building as him but still had to wait a further bureaucracy-filled hour and a half to see his dazed face. It’s been four days since our road trip back from Vancouver and Bally has been enjoying the new bear smells on his walks, making friends with the neighbouring dogs and, of course, snoozing!

3. Settling in Following the failures of last week, we’re been a bit more successful with those joyless admin tasks that come with moving abroad. We secured ourselves some British Columbia ID’s, which mean we had adequate ID for a Canadian phone contract. I popped back into the bank and signed the forgotten form, so I now have access to my own money. Our bums road tested everything on offer in City Furniture and Appliances LTD and we have bought a sofa! We’ve even entertained at our new table! We had the couple who own our house (and live in the basement) over for dinner to thank them for their endless advice on all matters Canadian and help while we were in quarantine.

What’s Bothering Babs?

Babs’ questions: Are you able to start work now?

I just need a car, then I’m good to go! A Supply Teacher isn’t much use if they can’t get all over the city, so that’s the final thing on our to do list!

Bears in the playground eh?

We’ve all seen American films where someone gets stopped for speeding by a Policeman who then strolls over to the driver’s window and nonchalantly asks “Are you aware of what speed your were doing?”. Well I can confirm that it literally happens just like that! I won’t say who was driving at the time and which of us was giggling in the passenger seat saying “I think you have to stay in the car and they will come over, that’s what happens in the movies”. So there is today’s Canadianism: the difference between seeing the speed camera flash, swearing to yourself and then waiting four days for the dreaded letter or having a police car flash you, follow you with sirens on and stroll up to your window for the in-person reprimand and ticket giving. I know which I prefer!

The week in photos

Wednesday’s Weekly Update No.11

Welcome to the first update which properly comes to you from Canada, since the update last week was from quarantine! As you’ll see below we’ve now been out and about, but not everything has gone quite to plan! As I write this, I’m a bit of a nervous wreck, as I have no idea whether we will be able to get a hire car in time to collect Bally the Greyhound who arrives into Vancouver on Friday!

1. The end of quarantine By the end of a week and a half in quarantine my attitude was starting to shift from ‘thank god we made it here, who cares how long we have to quarantine for’ to ‘get me the hell outta this house’!! Having my birthday in quarantine was a strange experience, but at least it broke things up a bit. Plus my friend sent Jacob some money to buy me treats, so I got to sample some of the local Northern Lights Winery’s finest produce! (Thanks Rebecca!)

2. Coming out It felt really strange and overwhelming to finally get to see Prince George after a five month delay and two weeks waiting indoors. We strolled from our house to the downtown, stopping at the bank on the way to get me signed up. Our first (and only stop) down town was the rather fantastic City Secondhand, where we choose a whole load of beautiful used furniture. We didn’t get a chance to explore the downtown, since we had to be back up at our house to meet the furniture which was delivered the same day. Finally dinner at a table not on our laps! We didn’t get much done on our first day out and about but it was lovely to finally stretch our legs, check out a little of PG and have somewhere to sit in our house!

2. Things don’t go to plan As you know Bally, our greyhound, is arriving on the 18th (currently two days time). We are driving to Vancouver to collect him, leaving early on the 17th (Thursday). So yesterday, Tuesday, we booked a car rental online and made our way over to their office to pick it up. No sooner had we walked in then the man behind the counter was explaining that they had no cars for us to hire. When he saw our looks of horror, he mentioned that there was one car we could have if we were driving south. But it absolutely could not be driven around locally. He went as far as to say that ‘the car might be attacked, or people may even attack you’. Why? Well, this car has a Californian number plate and some Canadians feel that any American defying the border closure and entering Canada right now must be taught a lesson. Which they are have been teaching by attacking any cars with American number plates. Not ideal.

So we left there without a car, but with the promise that if we returned tomorrow evening (today!) there would be a car we could hire. Let’s hope so. Next on our list was getting a sim card sorted for our phones, as not having a Canadian number is causing us quite a lot of problems. But it was a ‘computer says no’ situation as we didn’t have the correct British Columbia ID that is needed to get a phone contract. To top it all off the bank emailed to say that my account had no been set up property, they had forgotten one of the forms they needed to get me to sign.

So currently we have no car to drive to Vancouver, no Canadian numbers and I don’t have a Canadian bank account. If Bally gets here safely and without any hiccups none of this will matter of course!

What’s Bothering Babs?

Babs’ Question: Why can’t Bally fly to Prince George?

He and his flight crate weigh to much for the little propeller plane! He is actually coming into Vancouver on the same Air Canada flight we got and we should be able to collect him 2-3 hours later. Which means that by 6:00pm on Friday 18th, 2:00am GMT, we should all be reunited.

Bear in the Playground eh?

If you missed last weeks update, you can get acquainted with our new feature here.

Everything in Canada is huge. Everything. From the cars to the tin cans, everything is bigger than its European counterpart. Here’s a photo to illustrate this point. The loo roll is the same size as in the U.K. for scale. As you can see everything else is fit for Hargrid’s hut! What have they fed that cauliflower?!