Alex, Maria and I went to Slickity Jim's again for breakfast. After that, I left for the hostel.
The first night at the hostel was disappointing. It was huge, more like a hotel than a hostel. Thus, there were very few people who wanted or had the time to chat. A lot of people were downright rude. Two exceptions were two people from Austria, but they had to leave for Seattle that day, so we didn't talk much.
A few blocks from the hostel was a Romanian bakery. Maria is Romanian, and had mentioned chimney cake, a sweet pastry of enormous proportions shaped into a helix. Alas, they had them! I ordered one and took it back to the hostel.
I did get lost in Stanley Park that day. It was fun, but also scary. In some places, Stanley Park becomes a labyrinth of thick foliage; those are the scary parts. In other places, there are huge lawns, with walkways and bridges over ponds. Swans and geese are a common sight there, and they're not afraid to walk right up to people.
Eventually, I walked back to the hostel and went to bed.
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