As the ferry came close to the dock, I peered out of the giant window. Victoria looked pretty. Many confuse the name with the Australian state but I was at the capital city of the Canadian province of British Columbia, at the tip of Vancouver Island. Named after Queen Victoria, of course, at first sight, the city looked quaint. From the ferry I saw old palatial buildings manicured lawns and pretty peonies tourists and locals walking by, some hand in hand I was eager to soak in it all. I had just about 48 hours to explore Victoria, and had much to see



