I’ve savoured over 50 North American cities, but if I had to choose one to return to repeatedly it wouldn’t be frenetic New York, nor overrated Chicago; certainly not discombobulating LA. I’d choose Vancouver, the USA’s cooler Canadian cousin. In this effervescent, cosmopolitan hub your money goes further, outdoor living envelopes and North America’s most thrilling food scene tempts.
Arriving back in Vancouver I feel a sea change to my US arrival the previous month. It reminds me of touching down in Glasgow versus London. Instead of stern-faced security guards and grim passport officials, I feel welcome. Smiles abound and that genuine Canadian friendliness instantly drops my shoulders and relaxes me.
