There is ominous statue
of Queen Charlotte, the city’s namesake as I’m sure you’ve now figured out at
the airport.

So while I’m waiting for my AVIS
bus to pick me up to take me to my rental car, I started to look closer at this
statue. Ignoring the pink breast cancer awareness ribbon they taped on her, she
looks really scary to me. Her facial expression is was freaking me out, maybe I
was just tired. It reminded me of the Legend of
Sleepy Hollow, you
decide:

Once I got to my hotel, the sites
were a little more serene.