After three days of bicycling, covering a bit over 55 miles of trails and downtown Victoria streets, the fourth day dawns in gray, pouring rain. Forewarned by the weather reports, we had already planned a day out in the car, starting with breakfast.
Our goal today is a tour of Sidney, the main gateway to Vancouver Island, served by airlines and ferries. First, we open our tourist guide and pick a restaurant for breakfast closer to home that advertises crepes, in the nearby Oak Bay district. However, when we arrive at the address, the building is now a sushi bar, open only for dinner. Such is the force of growth and recession in an area of changing demographics and reliance on seasonal tourism. We continue on in driving rain, up route 17 to downtown Sidney, looking for Jazzaniah, a breakfast/lunch place that got mostly good reviews on the ‘Net. The GPS leads us to a parking lot, and we find the cafe nestled in the middle of a professional center, flanked by durable medical equipment stores, medical providers, and florists. Breakfast is standard fare, but prepared well.
From Jazzaniah, we walk several blocks down Beacon to 3rd, seeking out Fabric Traders, a quilt shop we had spotted while hunting for the restaurant. Andrea, the owner, runs a quilting service on-site and holds quilting classes. The store’s name comes from a unique concept we really liked: all of the fabric in the store is on exchange, like a used bookshop. Customers bring in unwanted fabric for credit, which they spend toward someone else’s fabric. Fabric that stays on the shelf too long or is in too small cuts ends up in chenille doormats, made with layers of print fabric sandwiched with muslin.
Sidney, as the ferry route hub of Vancouver Island, has seemingly curb-to-curb bookshops, which we struggle to ignore, but we do pick up some ferry-boat reading for our trip home at a charity thrift store. We then stop at Tulista Park, just south of the international ferry terminal, where there is an art show. To our delight, many of the pieces are fiber art–weaving and felting, and, as a bonus, we get to meet the artists. We also look up the two yarn shops in Sidney.
We’ve done enough toodling about in the car this week to warrant a fuel stop. A $20 bill nets us a bit over 18 liters, which translates to $4 US a gallon, compared with an average of a bit over $3 across the Strait in Washington State, and $2.839 at our last fuel stop at the Skokomish Nation on the way to Port Angeles. Bike travel, rain or not, is beginning to look better and better. No wonder we see so many Smart cars in Victoria, with their 40+mpg rating (though with premium 91 octane fuel). Incidentally, the wheelbase on a Smart car is only 6 inches more than the wheelbase on our Santana tandem.
By now, the rain has subsided some, and we take a more rural route back to Victoria, avoiding the busy 4-lane Route 17, taking time to explore the Oak Bay “downtown” a bit more, discussing precious metal clay work with the owners of a bead, jewelery, and antique store across from where the crepes restaurant used to be. Tomorrow, we load up and head for home, despite the continued civil disorder we hear of in news reports from south of the border, as we have business to tend to and the rain has settled in for the weekend.



