ROTHENBURGER: The Pinantan chicken and other tales of being grounded in the polar vortex
WHEN EVEN winter-hardened veterans from our neck of the woods complain about the weather, you know things aren’t normal. I haven’t heard this much bitching since Tim Hortons put chicken strips on the menu.
We in the colonies still get a good laugh at the moaning and groaning coming from the Coast and over on the Island, where they’ve never heard of snowplows and winter tires. But anyone travelling from here to Vancouver and Victoria, or returning from either of those cities during the past two weeks, wasn’t laughing.
Sure, the weather looks better today, but it’s been hell for the past while. A reliable source who was trying to return home after a business trip to Victoria last week tells me that, at one point, all flights were cancelled for the day because the airport’s de-icing truck was broken. (Maybe the other one was already in the shop; I can’t confirm how many trucks the airport has, but it’s not enough.)
Travelers had the option of cabbing it to the BC Ferries terminal and hoping they could find a plane from Vancouver to Kamloops, or waiting it out in Victoria. A trip that should have taken a couple of hours took a couple of days. Shortly after that, the airport lost all its power. Seventy people slept on benches in the terminal after a round of flight cancellations because nearby motels and hotels were full up.