A Tale of One City (sort of)
Aug. 4th, 2025 01:29 pmOn a good day, Ottawa-Gatineau functions like a single cohesive city and we residents can move around freely as we go about our day-to-day life. But. A river runs through it, serving as a division that is at once topographical, political, linguistic and socio-cultural.
You don't argue with a river at the best of times, let alone when all of the above-mentioned factors are also in play. And when a major international event comes to our National Capital Region, that spreads a whole new layer of navigational complexity over top of the mix. So it was this weekend with the Ironman Triathlon.
We live on the Ottawa side, in the province of Ontario. Our daughter's family lives on the Gatineau side, au Québec. We were asked to cat-sit and chicken-sit while they were out of town. Nearly all of the bridges between Ottawa and Gatineau were closed to vehicle traffic at least on the Sunday. And there wasn't even public transit in the downtown core for much of the day.
So we planned ahead, made the best of the inevitable glitches and lived to tell the tale.
Saturday was the easier day. We were able to take the car, picking up 2 days' worth of lunch supplies en route. After hanging out with the cat and the chickens for most of the morning, we ate our lunch and headed over to the Museum of History to look at the Retro exhibition on popular music of the 1960s, 70s and 80s. pent a couple of hours there, still didn't watch all the videos or listen to all the songs or do everything we could have done just with that one exhibition. It was fascinating and exhausting and nostalgia-inducing.
Then we went back to the house to do the suppertime routines with the animals and pack up some of our things to go home.
We knew that on Sunday, only one of the bridges - the Macdonald-Cartier - was going to be open. But I learned from Gatineau's transit site (STO) that they would be running a shuttle from Ottawa's Pimisi LRT station across the Chaudiere Bridge which was to end at Station Montcalm in Gatineau, a short walk from where we needed to go. OC Transpo, by the way, was singularly uninformative about all of that. Nowhere did I see that shuttle mentioned on their pages, where they just urged people to keep checking their Alerts Page, which of course wouldn't load despite repeated attempts, presumably because there was too much e-traffic on it! Still, age has its privileges and seniors ride for free all day Wednesdays and Sundays.
So Sunday morning we took our regular bus/LRT ride as far as Pimisi Station, where lo and behold there was a free shuttle ready to take a group of us across the bridge. At a couple of points we had to stop where police were directing traffic and it was actually kind of cool seeing some of the Ironman cyclists doing their thing.
Unfortunately the STO Navette did not go as far as Montcalm station, however, despite what was advertised on their site. But the drivers were all pretty friendly and helpful, making sure we got on the right connecting bus to get us the short distance to our destination. We faced something similar later in the day on our way back, walking to Montcalm Station and getting on a regular STO bus which took us to Place du Centre where shuttles were departing for Pimisi Station.
So on Sunday we mostly hung out at our daughter's place. I sat sometimes outside watching the chickens, sometimes inside playing with the cat, reading my book or the Saturday newspaper, doing puzzles, this and that.
Today is a holiday Monday in Ontario but not in Quebec. I've been at home pretending it's a Sunday, doing all the things I'd normally do on a Sunday. Really feeling I need my day of rest!
I wonder if they'll ever change the Ironman name? I mean, there were plenty of women (Iron Maidens?) competing too; also plenty of male cheerleaders on the sidelines!
You don't argue with a river at the best of times, let alone when all of the above-mentioned factors are also in play. And when a major international event comes to our National Capital Region, that spreads a whole new layer of navigational complexity over top of the mix. So it was this weekend with the Ironman Triathlon.
We live on the Ottawa side, in the province of Ontario. Our daughter's family lives on the Gatineau side, au Québec. We were asked to cat-sit and chicken-sit while they were out of town. Nearly all of the bridges between Ottawa and Gatineau were closed to vehicle traffic at least on the Sunday. And there wasn't even public transit in the downtown core for much of the day.
So we planned ahead, made the best of the inevitable glitches and lived to tell the tale.
Saturday was the easier day. We were able to take the car, picking up 2 days' worth of lunch supplies en route. After hanging out with the cat and the chickens for most of the morning, we ate our lunch and headed over to the Museum of History to look at the Retro exhibition on popular music of the 1960s, 70s and 80s. pent a couple of hours there, still didn't watch all the videos or listen to all the songs or do everything we could have done just with that one exhibition. It was fascinating and exhausting and nostalgia-inducing.
Then we went back to the house to do the suppertime routines with the animals and pack up some of our things to go home.
We knew that on Sunday, only one of the bridges - the Macdonald-Cartier - was going to be open. But I learned from Gatineau's transit site (STO) that they would be running a shuttle from Ottawa's Pimisi LRT station across the Chaudiere Bridge which was to end at Station Montcalm in Gatineau, a short walk from where we needed to go. OC Transpo, by the way, was singularly uninformative about all of that. Nowhere did I see that shuttle mentioned on their pages, where they just urged people to keep checking their Alerts Page, which of course wouldn't load despite repeated attempts, presumably because there was too much e-traffic on it! Still, age has its privileges and seniors ride for free all day Wednesdays and Sundays.
So Sunday morning we took our regular bus/LRT ride as far as Pimisi Station, where lo and behold there was a free shuttle ready to take a group of us across the bridge. At a couple of points we had to stop where police were directing traffic and it was actually kind of cool seeing some of the Ironman cyclists doing their thing.
Unfortunately the STO Navette did not go as far as Montcalm station, however, despite what was advertised on their site. But the drivers were all pretty friendly and helpful, making sure we got on the right connecting bus to get us the short distance to our destination. We faced something similar later in the day on our way back, walking to Montcalm Station and getting on a regular STO bus which took us to Place du Centre where shuttles were departing for Pimisi Station.
So on Sunday we mostly hung out at our daughter's place. I sat sometimes outside watching the chickens, sometimes inside playing with the cat, reading my book or the Saturday newspaper, doing puzzles, this and that.
Today is a holiday Monday in Ontario but not in Quebec. I've been at home pretending it's a Sunday, doing all the things I'd normally do on a Sunday. Really feeling I need my day of rest!
I wonder if they'll ever change the Ironman name? I mean, there were plenty of women (Iron Maidens?) competing too; also plenty of male cheerleaders on the sidelines!