I woke up this morning in the beautiful, sunny and warm borough of Brooklyn, NY. I drove by landmarks such as the Statue of Liberty, the Empire State Building, the Chrysler Building, etc... as the sun shone brightly and made them all look majestic. I arrived early at La Guardia, was able to move up to earlier flights that left on time, things looked good. I even passed Donald Trump's private jet on the runway. The plane took off, the clouds looked incredible and the sun continued to shine. And about 1.5 hrs later, we descended through the clouds into the dark, gray, messy, snow covered hole that is Toronto and I said goodbye to good weather for the year. It hurt.
If nothing else, the flight from Toronto to Vancouver was pretty painless and I was pretty happy I got the earlier flights. As soon as we all met at the airport, we headed to the hotel to drop off our bags. We moved as fast as possible because we had dinner reservations at the best steakhouse in Canada, Saltlik. We've been waiting for weeks to get to this restaurant. They have locations in Banff (best steak I've ever had) and Calgary (top 5 steak), and as soon as we realized there was one in Vancouver, that alone made the trek worthwhile.
We sat down, ordered, and 3 of us got a great bottle of wine. After each of us had a glass poured, the waitress poured the rest in a decanter and we relaxed for a great meal. One of the guys, who was not in on the wine, wanted to read the label on the bottle (which was now empty), so he picked it up. Unfortunately, he picked it up by the cap that had not been fully screwed on to the bottle. The bottle slipped out of his hand and smashed the decanter. 3 of us almost lost our appetites. The bottle went through the decanter like a spear. I've never seen anything like it. Our nice bottle of wine just became 3 very expensive glasses of wine. We got over it after a while, not wanting to let it ruin our meal, and when the food came it was amazing. I could've gone home after that.
After dinner, we headed back to the hotel, but stopped at the club on the way - it was only 2 doors down the street, just to check out what we'd have tomorrow. We stuck around for a drink, and after staying up as late as possible to try and adjust to the time zone, we crashed.