Tofino is exactly how I imagined it would be - cozy and picturesque. Because I grew up by the Mediterranean Sea, I love being close to the water, and here, the ocean is always in sight.
We arrive at the Wickaninnish Inn, which is relatively quiet since it’s not quite high season yet. Tofino is busiest in the summer when surfers and whale watchers come to enjoy the warmer weather before taking to the sea. Right now, it’s still pretty calm, and we almost have the place to ourselves.
To make the most of our momentum and avoid falling asleep in our room, we quickly drop off our bags before heading out to Long Beach. As we reach the sand just in time for low tide, we see surfers who were brave enough to go in on such a chilly day taking a break. I don’t know how they do it; while we’re standing here with our beanies, coats, and scarves they’re just about ready to go back into the freezing water, dressed in nothing but a drysuit! I think that maybe it’s just us and that we need to toughen up, but in the distance, we spot a few families, all bundled up as well.
After a good night’s rest at the Inn, we are up bright and early Sunday morning to explore the area by bike. The local trail blends into the woods, and it’s a good thing I have experience maneuvering my food-bike, or I might not make it back from this ride in one piece! Thea handles the terrain much better than me - she’s a natural. The trail leads us all the way to a lighthouse where we stop to take a breath and a couple of Instagram-worthy pictures. After all, what’s a weekend excursion if you can’t make your pals jealous?