Sitting in our kayaks, with bows pointed towards the North Shore Mountains, we were faced with a difficult decision. To our left, open ocean, the call of Wreck Beach and the natural splendour of Pacific Spirit Regional Park and to the right the urban oasis known as Vancouver. This is the thrill of launching from the expansive beaches of Spanish Banks. After much discussion, we decided to head to town. The glistening towers lining English Bay and Yaletown were like beacons guiding us towards the protected waters of False Creek.
Paddling past Jericho Beach and the Jericho Beach Sailing Club, we watched in delight as sailors took to the waters testing their mettle against the afternoon winds. It was easy to imagine them sailing off in to the sunset. This area is usually a beehive of activity, as watersport enthusiasts regularly launch crafts of all shapes and sizes. Today was no exception and we were careful to navigate our way past the beginner sailors, not quite sure they had the skill or ability to avoid us should our paths cross.
Leaving the “chaos” of Jericho, we enjoyed paddling along the Point Grey …show more content…
Burrard Bridge proudly stands as a type of gateway to the inner harbour. As we paddled under the bridge, I felt like we were entering wonderland. Granville Island and all that it has to offer loomed to our right and the towers of Yale Town glistened to the left. Quirky and quaint floating homes lined the banks of Granville Island. Luxurious yachts shared the waters with Dragon boats and paddleboards. From the comfort of our kayaks, we thoroughly enjoyed the sights and sounds of some of Vancouver’s trendiest neighbourhoods. From BC Place to Science World we eagerly took in all that False Creek has to offer. As we blissfully paddled along, it struck me that this was the ultimate urban kayak