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Ottawa – Part 3.

I spent 15 hours in total at this convention this weekend, internet.

Shit got a little weird.

Theoretically, the booths were divided into sections for beauty, food, shopping, business, and travel, with two stages for fashion shows and informative talks and stripping firemen. Our booth, however, was in travel and there were ladies directly across from us selling candles, so I don’t know what that was about.

We formed an informal alliance with the candle ladies, the guys from the local radio station, and the caesar salad kit people, all of whom gave us free swag. Somehow I ended up with like 8 toothbrushes, because the teeth whitening people were super aggressive.

I ended up amusing myself by thinking up better slogans for some of the vendors there.

The storage unit guy:
“Do You Have a Lot of Things? We Can Help With That!”

The tarot card reader:
“I Saw What You Did There, and I See What You Will Do There, Also”

The designer denim shop:
“Apple Bottom Jeans”

Mushrooms.ca:
“Not THAT Kind”

Venus Envy:
“;)”

The gourmet nut shop:
“We Know Nuts”

Funny, right?

Right?

….it was a long weekend, you guys.

 

Ottawa – Part 2.

I had the weirdest day, internet.

I woke up early to take advantage of being in a hotel smack dab in the middle of the Byward Market. God, it’s awesome here. I cannot stress that enough.

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I got a croissant and some delicious fresh grapes and strawberries for breakfast.

Yet I digress.

The convention was big and scary and awesome and sensory-overloading. I wandered around before anyone got there and was pretty overwhelmed.

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And that’s before this:

Stripping Fireman??

Stripping Fireman??

And this:

Models?

Models?

And this happened.

Beautiful sky??????

Beautiful sky??????

To describe it simply, the Women’s Convention was a lot of vendors and independent consultants and beauty people and tarot card readers and vibrator sellers and firemen and fashion models squished into one room with a bunch of eager consumers.

It was very exciting for about five hours.

Eight hours was a little long, although it gave me ample time to sample all of the creative food options (twice).

But my awesome manager K secretly ordered me poutine at dinner, so all is well and good. Fabulous, even, considering I’m full of potatoes, gravy, and beer.

Tata for now.

Cassandra.

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Ottawa – Part 1.

Hey internet. I’m in Ottawa for a fancy women’s convention thing. I drove up this morning with my coworker / manager K and have spent much of the day in the car watching the rain and listening to country music.

This is a representative picture:

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Funnily enough, our booth is a few booths down from the See Puerto Rico group, which is essentially my favorite place in the entire universe and also major competition for Place-Where-I-Live.

Because, y’know, why travel to Place-Where-I-Live in 50-60 degree fall weather when you can fly to a tropical paradise.

Anyways, we stopped in a charming little town right outside of the Thousand Islands for lunch and now I’m jotting down a few lines before we foray into the city for dinner (also shopping).

You know what’s awesome about Ottawa?

1. Ottawa is the capital of Canada.

2. Ottawa is the fourth largest city in Canada.

3. Ottawa is the fourth cleanest city out of 300 major cities ranked around the world – at least according to Forbes.

4. Nearly half the population is under the age of 35 – making it one of the youngest cities in the country.

5. Moneysense ranked Ottawa for the third consecutive year as the best city in Canada to live in.

(facts source from Hike Bike Travel)

Also, it’s mind-numbingly beautiful here.

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Jealous yet?