Okay, so the Vancouver Airport food did not disappoint. I arrived three hours early to my flight to check in, only to find the international arrivals gate completely closed looking except for one lone agent.

He was dealing with an asian lady who could not understand how she couldn't check in her gucci luggage for a flight to Dubai at the International gate. The agent kept trying to explain to her that she was connecting to Toronto, so she should check in domestically first.

Oh well.

After checking in, I walked over to the abandoned food court. Burger King was open, blehh. But thankfully magic wedgie was open, too. They served pizza.

And they were serving breakfast pizza at eight a.m. I think it is God's gift to Ocean Yamaha. Piles of bacon, potatoes and hardboiled eggs on a good, wheaty crust.

Oh my, how nice!