Going to church in Canada is challenging not just because the sermons are far too long (though often they make English homilies seem pithy). It’s because nowhere better exemplifies the tension at the heart of our Canadian experience: how we’ve travelled thousands of miles to be here and find it – almost – an exact replica of home. The buildings are very familiar: except for the ferocious central heating, they could have been taken from the Victorian streets of London. The liturgy too is recognisable, and has been faithfully handed down from the Book of Common Prayer. Even the quintessentially Anglican atmosphere – a genial befuddlement that largely avoids controversy – has somehow made its way across the Atlantic.

Take, for instance, a recent Evensong at Trinity, the Anglican College at the University of Toronto, where canticles by Herbert Howells and organ voluntaries by Marcel Dupré were performed confidently by the college choir. The music was originally written for King’s College C…


Be careful what you wish for. Within two days a long winter turned into summer, bringing humidity, gale-force winds and hordes of tourists. The change happened so quickly that there was still ice on the streets as Toronto’s restaurants opened their outdoor patios and scantily-clad drinkers supped their lagers in the sunshine. So, in an effort to reclaim the spring that never was, we’ve enjoyed our trips back to the Islands – now busier with families and cyclists, even if it’s not yet warm enough to swim – and to the beautiful cherry blossoms at High Park. A gift from the citizens of Tokyo in 1959, their ten-day bloom is eagerly anticipated by large crowds every year.

For the last few weeks it’s been difficult to walk around Toronto without seeing polka dots, on everything from subway billboards to the sides of streetcars. Their source is the Art Gallery of Ontario, which is hosting an exhibition by the Japanese artist Yayoi Kusama entitled ‘Infinity Mirrors’. The campaign has been so s…

Canadian coffee culture

Let’s take a trip across Toronto through six flat whites! Of all the coffee places we’ve explored so far, these six seem to epitomise Canadian coffee culture, illustrating the variety in price, style and taste.

1. Second Cup Coffee Co. – $3.65 I’d be lying if I said I always managed to hunt down an independent coffeehouse for my daily caffeine fix, so for a true survey of Canadian coffee culture, we have to begin with chain coffee stores.  In Toronto Tim Horton’s and Starbucks compete for most popular, but my favourite of the chains is Second Cup. Established in 1975, they offer a flat white with a mellow espresso and tonnes of creamy milk. This is my go-to comforting afternoon pick-me-up that can be found on almost every corner of downtown Toronto, for a moderate $3.65. And if it’s been a really long day I love to pair my creamy coffee with a traditional Canadian delight – maybe a butter tart or a Nanaimo bar. Whatever gets you through the long winter, ey?!

2. Sorry Coffee – Bloor Stree…

Partying and puppets

Another birthday and another week of fine dining: Canadian on Monday, Spanish on Wednesday, Mexican on Friday, and Italian on Saturday. The diet starts next week! Highlights included Barcelona-inspired cocktails, fresh guacamole (smashed right in front of our eyes with an Aztec pestle and mortar) and caramel-covered churros. Plus, my colleagues treated me to a delicious chocolate cake. Clearly it didn’t take them long to discover the way to my heart!

For our cultural feast, we headed to The Nightingale and Other Short Fables with the Canadian Opera Company. What an experience! The brainchild of Quebecois director Robert Lepage, it blends an array of song cycles and instrumental works by the twentieth-century Russian composer Igor Stravinsky. The orchestra sit on stage, their pit now a pool of water. First, mesmerising shadow hand puppets depict folktales and nonsense songs: kittens catching mice, peasants gathering riches, a dove in flight. Then, acrobats and their silhouettes illustra…


With the skyscrapers, crowds and government-mandated ignorance of red lights, Toronto can be exhausting. The city’s boundaries are non-existent – it doesn’t seem to stop before it merges into other towns to the north, east and west – so unless we have a cottage far north of the city (more on that another time), escaping for the weekend isn’t really an option. But there are several small islands of calm – hidden beauty spots dotted around the city where we can flee the busyness of urban life and rediscover a sense of perspective!

Perhaps the most famous of these tranquil retreats is the Toronto Islands (formerly the Island of Hiawatha), a short ferry ride from the waterfront downtown. A five-mile sandbar that stretches from Woodbine Beach in the east to Billy Bishop Airport in the west, it’s home to just over 600 hardy residents and provides a natural shelter for Toronto Harbour from Lake Ontario. In the depths of winter the ice can be too thick for ferries to cross, but on Easter Monda…

Family and feasting

The mother-in-law has arrived, bringing with her sufficient quantities of tea and crumpets to start a small business – not to mention the Malteasers and extremely chocolatey Marks & Spencer biscuits that we had begun to crave after over two months here. She’s joined us in particular for Harriet’s birthday, which we celebrated on (Good) Friday with a trip to Vegetarian Haven on Baldwin Street. From an all-vegan menu of delicious Asian cuisine, we sampled crunchy garden rolls, spicy eggplant, purple rice and even tofu ice-cream, topped with chocolate sauce and a birthday candle.

The whole Easter weekend has a strong family ethos in Canada, with many of our colleagues hosting or visiting relatives. We were invited to a delicious brunch on Easter Day by the mother-in-law of Harriet’s second cousin once removed (or something like that), who by chance lives only a few streets away. Plates overflowing with salmon, ham – my colleagues tell me that turkey and ham are the meats of choice for…

Ballet, bands and beaches

With friends and family asking about the cultural life of Toronto, it’s easy to argue that the city deserves its international reputation as a metropolis for the arts. Sure, it lacks the tradition of London or the opulence of Milan, but artists from around the world are attracted to Toronto for its ambitious aspirations and sizeable budgets. With several leading venues in walking distance, and tickets often heavily discounted or even free, we’ve stumbled across Canadian sculpture, Russian ballet and Caribbean jazz in the last week alone – and we’re just getting started!

On Saturday we headed to the Four Seasons Centre for the Performing Arts, where the National Ballet of Canada offered Tchaikovsky’s The Sleeping Beauty. Hailed as “a signature work”, this was the piece that made the company’s name in the 1970s – with the first tour culminating in acclaimed appearances at the Met – and it remains a staple of the repertoire. A cheap tickets scheme for the under 30s and a large stroke of l…

Downtown drawing

Street murals, six-floor galleries, vintage clothes and stylised tattoos – Toronto and its residents are covered in artwork! Arriving in Toronto has given us the chance to get involved in this creative community – perhaps not with tattoos – but the Toronto School of Art, the Art Gallery of Ontario and even St James’ Cathedral have given us opportunities to see and be part of this expressive city.

My first opportunity to get involved arose from an evening drawing class held at the Toronto School of Art (the TSA). With the title `Perspective Drawing`, this ten-week series uses graphite and charcoal to explore one-, two- and three-point perspective, taking inspiration from the surrounding city, subway stations and even a life model.

But before class can begin, students need to gather a shopping list of creative supplies. Set-square, check. Cartridge paper, check. Col-erase pencils, check. Ruler, sketchbook, protractor, charcoal pencil, putty rubber and bulldog clips, check! To pick up thes…

Westminster in the wilderness

Ottawa – Toronto’s sedate cousin, Canada’s Canberra, the coldest capital in the western world. It was Queen Victoria’s decision to establish the nation’s parliament among this “ramshackle lumber town in the middle of nowhere”, as Tourist Information puts it. Her reason? Invading Americans would likely lose themselves in the surrounding forests. More romantically, Ottawa marks a confluence of communities and ideas: as an important trading route for thousands of years, the first European maps identified the river Ottawa after the Algonquin adawe (‘to trade’), and the city stands at the gateway between English- and French-speaking Canada. Today Ottawa remains understated as the capital of the world’s second largest country, but it has a charm and attractiveness that belie its unglamorous origins, and it’s consistently ranked as the best place to live in Canada.

Mid-February sees Family Day, a statutory (bank) holiday in Ontario so that families can spend time together – but since several …

A month in

Amazingly 31 days have passed since Air Canada delivered us to our new home, so here are 31 things we’ve discovered since then:
1.  We needn’t have worried about finding Nutella or Marmite: they’re everywhere. 2.  The US never feels far away, whether it’s the American names for food (eggplant makes aubergine less exotic, but beets is definitely cooler than beetroot), crazy sports (hockey involves a lot less grass over here), or the breathless pace of news bulletins. 3.At the same time, Canadians are as British as you can be without developing a tea addiction: they’re ever so fond of anything royal, and always apologising. 4.  Talking of tea, if you ask for a cup here, you’re more likely to be served something fruity than English Breakfast. The idea of a builder’s brew hasn’t really made its way across the Atlantic. 5.The political system is very similar to Westminster, with two main political parties – Liberals and Conservatives – sporting red and blue rosettes respectively. 6.Gender-…

Lights, camera, action!

What is there to do during a long winter in Toronto? We’ve found three different answers to that question this week, first with a trip to the Toronto Light Festival in the Distillery District. One of Canada’s National Historic Sites, the Distillery District (formerly the Gooderham and Worts Distillery) is North America’s largest collection of Victorian-era industrial buildings, and now houses a variety of boutique bistros and shops. In this charming location, local and international artists have designed striking works of light art – from an illuminated sign of peace decorated with religious and cultural symbols, to a structure that glows in response to piano music. The Festival’s organisers are aiming to “lift the collective spirit of the City”, drawing residents “out of their traditional indoor habitats to experience Toronto in a way they never have before”. And it seems to be working, judging by the small crowd that gathered after heavy snowfall on a bitterly cold Wednesday evening…

Canadian dining

Ask residents of Toronto what excites them most about their hometown, and their answers will almost certainly include the food. The city hosts restaurants from around the globe – there’s a vibrant Mexican taberna less than a minute from our condo, and it took us only days to acquire a loyalty card for our local curry house – but in our first couple of weeks we’ve particularly enjoyed discovering the hallmarks of Canadian cuisine.

Casual dining seems split between indulgent homely dishes, such as the renowned Kraft dinner (mac ’n’ cheese), and strict health food trends including raw plant-based dishes, acai jars and smoothie bowls. For something sweet the Canadian Mecca is Tim Hortons, a coffee and donut chain founded by (ice) hockey player Tim Horton in 1964. Canadians, who are apparently immune to diabetes, will stop by to pick up the archetypal pairing: a ‘double double’ (a coffee with two sugars and two splashes of cream) and a ‘Canadian Maple’ (a maple syrup-glazed donut with a thi…

Toronto trends

Like all large North American and European cities, downtown Toronto showcases the best of current fashion trends – something I've loved observing on my daily commute. The subway in particular is a melting pot of styles: the city workers in the latest office-wear chic; the kooky glasses and vintage statement pieces adorning hipsters; and those who prefer the 'I'mready for the gym whenever the moment strikes me' look, sporting gym-wear as day-wear. However, the Toronto streets are set apart from other major cities by the fur-lined, down-filled, waterproofed shells that encase these fashionistas. My personal favourites include the typical Canada Goose winter jackets; rubber overshoes to keep your leather brogues snow- and salt-free; and cosy 'tuques' or knitted beanie hats (the word originated in Brittany but is now far removed from its French cheffing heritage).

Before leaving the UK, Robert and I invested in Sorel snow boots, and were chuffed to arrive across the…

It's snowing!

After frankly an embarrassing fortnight in which London has seen more snow than Toronto (and we’d made such a fuss at home about needing down-filled jackets), we’re experiencing our first proper Canadian snowfall. Persistent flurries throughout the afternoon have turned the city white; footpaths are crisp and crunchy underfoot.

Around colleagues, who are now in the third month of a long winter, we’re working hard to contain our excitement. Snowflakes dancing and whirling in the wind, leaving a silvery carpet below, are captivating, beautiful. Admittedly our delight was mitigated a little as we emerged from our workplaces to facefuls of ice, and our journeys home were more slippery and busy than usual, but a snow-covered Toronto is a magical sight.

In our first couple of weeks at least, the weather generally has been more manageable than we’d feared. Yes, ten degrees (Celsius) below freezing is common (and with the wind chill that’s closer to -15), but the blizzards we watched on the new…