I love learning.

The other day I rocked the mic with Jamie in Vancouver, where we visited the museum and I pointed at all the tall buildings like I'd been encased in a block of prehistoric ice for millions of years and had never seen a skyscraper.

I love museums, but sometimes museums are also kind of a let down. I'm not entirely sure what I expect to find in them .... but somehow I'm always left feeling a little gypped at the end. I think I'm kind of expecting giant animatronic dinosaurs and an experience similar to the holodeck, where I can immerse myself totally in history and have a brief, yet torrid love affair with... Dr. Moriarty. ... Because he is a looker. And then, afterwards, I can TRAVEL THROUGH SPACE.

Still though, there was a lot of fun to be had. I saw a mummy, which was creepy, and got all excited by the Haida hats displayed in glass cases. ("I know those hats!") The museum mostly had rooms set up according to decade, some of which focused mostly on fashion, and others that had rooms set up as they would have looked in the 50's and 60's. The 60's room was awesome, mainly because it looked a lot like a place I would live in now. It's possible I am living in the wrong decade .... or not, considering how much I enjoy my Mp3 Player.

Afterwards we walked around the park, inappropriately touching any statue we could get our hands on.

Labels: Travels