We arrived in downtown Ottawa on Sunday just in time to witness the ceremonial changing of the guard on Parliament Hill, a daily occurrence during the summer months. Lots of pomp; lots of circumstance!
This was my first visit to Ottawa since 1982 and it was as gorgeous as I remembered.
Such color and pageantry. Thanks.
Lots of wool uniforms and beaver fur hats in summer! Great pictures. I’m liking the reflection of the crowd in that front tuba’s bell.
one of our favorite lines from “sandlot” is more than appropriate here…”you’re killing me, smalls!” keep ’em comin’, cous!
Don’t worry. We are Day 4 of a 17 day trip.