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Mapled Mei Day 3: Ottawa

Mei heads to Downtown Ottawa to see the sights and what stories are behind them! #canada #ottawa #visitcanada

Konnicchasssuu! Time to continue the Canada special here in the blog while I am sort of not busy! I suddenly find myself with a busy year-end ahead then start of 2024 will also be a big one. I am taking one step at a time though because I don’t want to stress myself up. Anyway, Day 3 will be a long one so hope you are ready to read it! As always, photos will guide the story on how the day…

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Exploring Lower Town and Byward Market: Ottawa's Dynamic Real Estate Landscape

Lower Town, often synonymous with the vibrant Byward Market, represents one of Ottawa's most eclectic and historic neighborhoods. This article delves into the real estate dynamics of Lower Town, contrasting its unique characteristics with broader market trends in Ottawa.

Lower Town/Byward Market: A Snapshot

Lower Town, intertwined with the Byward Market, is not just a tourist attraction but a living, breathing community. As of November 2023, the market activity in this area shows some notable trends:

Sales Activity and Dollar Volume: There were 3 sales recorded in November 2023, amounting to $1,418,000 in dollar volume. This represents a significant decrease from previous years, with a drop of 25% and 72.7% from 2022 and 2021 respectively​​.

New Listings and Active Listings: November 2023 saw 15 new listings with 37 active listings. The active listings marked a notable increase of 37% from November 2022​​.

Average and Median Prices: The average price in November 2023 was $472,667, with a median price of $378,000. This shows a decrease in average and median prices compared to previous years​​.

Market Fluidity: The median days on the market were 21.0, indicating a relatively brisk pace of sales.

Year-to-Date Trends

Looking at the year-to-date figures for 2023:

Sales Activity and Dollar Volume: The total dollar volume was approximately $37,924,892, stemming from 77 sales. Compared to 2022, there's a decrease of 31.3% in sales activity and 34.8% in dollar volume​​.

Average Price: The average price stood at $492,531, showing a modest change from the previous year​​.

Comparison with Ottawa's Overall Real Estate Market

Contrasting Lower Town with Ottawa's broader real estate landscape as of November 2023 reveals:

Sales Stability Amid Growing Supply: Ottawa experienced 724 home sales, a slight reduction of 1.6% from November 2022​​.

Market Performance: Home sales were significantly below the five-year and ten-year averages, reflecting a broader market slowdown​​.

Price Trends: The overall MLS® Home Price Index (HPI) composite benchmark price in Ottawa was $628,900, marking a modest gain of 1.4% from 2022. The average home price, however, decreased by 0.8% to $633,138​​.

Market Analysis

The Lower Town/Byward Market area, while reflective of the broader market trends in Ottawa, displays unique characteristics. The area's historical and cultural significance, coupled with its urban lifestyle appeal, makes it a distinct segment within Ottawa's real estate market. The decrease in sales and average prices could be indicative of broader economic factors impacting buyer behavior and market dynamics.

Lower Town and Byward Market continue to be significant players in Ottawa's real estate scene. Despite the current market slowdown, these neighborhoods offer unique opportunities for buyers and investors. With a rich history, vibrant cultural scene, and central location, Lower Town/Byward Market remains an attractive destination within Ottawa's diverse real estate landscape. Buyers and sellers in this area, like elsewhere in Ottawa, should work closely with real estate professionals to navigate the market effectively.

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There are big plans for the ByWard Market but that money hasn't been committed. Photo by Tony Caldwell /Postmedia

Four years ago, I wrote in the Ottawa Citizen of my excitement at moving to Lowertown. I looked forward to living in one of Ottawa’s oldest communities and to its growing vibrancy.

Not anymore: I’m moving back to Alberta. The background to my decision is the long and tumultuous recovery from the pandemic; frozen finances and inflation seem like only the beginning. I’ve decided I can no longer face uncertainty alone. Now that teleworking has gained acceptance, I can keep the job I love while seeking the safety and love of my family.

Other reasons for moving away have piled up. I’m writing about them to shine a light on issues of public interest.

First, Ottawa is a tough nut to crack for newcomers. Perhaps it’s my own personal failings or my lacking a local university social network. Nevertheless, Ottawa has felt too reserved, cliquey, and insincere for my overly creative and feeling self. I found social circles to be unwelcoming to deep connection, gay and straight alike, despite meeting some stellar and brave individuals. Overall, engaging with my peers in queer community organizations was difficult too, and that was before social life was shattered from the onslaught of fear, lockdowns and physical distancing.

Second, there are serious problems that local government is failing to solve. When asked how to deal with the increasingly unsafe environment around the Shepherds of Good Hope, a city councillor suggested my building hire private security. Gated communities are not the answer. Furthermore, community services have no idea how to help people help themselves. Read Dalrymple’s Life at the Bottom to understand the awful trap that good intentions can cause.

Solutions exist but they are not being proposed, which I witnessed when Lowertown’s concerns about affordable housing at 216 Murray St. were ignored. I support affordable housing but there’s no sense in leaving people to face overwhelmed services next door to an injection site surrounded by drug dealing. It shows a total lack of respect for the vulnerable to harbour them in conditions that cannot possibly help them recover a sense of meaning in life.

Meanwhile, Lowertown lives with the results of failed homelessness and addiction policies. With lockdowns closing area businesses and crime increasing, the stench of decline and disarray permeates. Smart solutions and investment could right the situation, yet those responsible play at virtual-signalling, and so everything worsens.

Speaking of investment, the ByWard Market is Ottawa’s jewel. One of the pandemic’s silver linings is the acceleration of the ByWard’s transformation into a walkable community. The closing of William and Clarence Streets in 2020 proved that the neighbourhood and its businesses could thrive if people were respected before cars. The area’s newest plan may yet create a sustainable, healthy community and tourist destination.

Alas, I cannot wait for what might never come. The monies are uncommitted and there are unanswered questions to ongoing problems, including homelessness, crime, the dilapidated condition of surrounding areas, and the desperate need for the King Eddy tunnel. Meanwhile, the O-Train is unreliable, which grinds down rather than facilitates the city’s vibrancy. I, for one, will not miss OC Transpo.

The above may read like a laundry list of inconveniences I’m walking away from. I know I tried to make Lowertown home and to support the community. Solving problems will require Ottawans to overcome a fear of speaking their truth and to listen and support one another in finding common ground. I’m taking my own advice and seeking support from those who’ve always had my back.

From Alberta, I’ll continue to serve my country and face the post-pandemic world with family. They say it takes a village. It’s time I embraced my hometown and aimed at living the second half of my life as best I can.

Good luck, Ottawa. Peace.

Anthony Imbrogno is from Calgary, taught politics at McGill University, and is currently teleworking to Ottawa.

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Watched this last night whilst under the influence. High me gives it a 10/10

Movie Night

Tomorrow (12/3/2023) at 5PM ET in the second beat server, we are watching:

Jesus Christ Vampire Hunter! which, according to wikipedia, is "a 2001 Canadian horror parody film from Odessa Filmworks which deals with Jesus Christ's modern-day struggle to protect the lesbians of Ottawa, Ontario, from vampires with the help of Mexican wrestler El Santo"

come watch with us!

[whereiwenttoday]

Got to try Unagi Sushi at this Sushi restaurant close to Byward market. Saucy texture and it turned out to be great.

New spot @ Sunrice Sushi!

Other Japanese restaurants in Ottawa

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Ok but hear me out warren centric set in ottawa fic ykyk bc

I’m so cool /j

I wrote way too much for this. Heads up, it's on the angsty side and contains a death mention. I am a sucker for giving Warren Stone shitty parents. (This is also canon to Only Brooches - taking place three months before Breakfast). Enjoy!

It was supposed to be a weekend trip, straightforward in its depressed purpose as Warren had been called up north to engage in family matters. He was less than thrilled, keeping his mind on Ron and the boys, hoping that leaving them with the mini-van would be enough while he was away. It should be enough, fine even. Just two days and then he’d be back, basking in the warmth of their home, holding Ron tight and never letting go. Would’ve brought him up too had the magician’s passport not been expired. No, Warren had to brave it alone. 

The last time he’d heard from his parents was during Christmas, taking a chance on an unknown number with a Vancouver area code, a rough cough breaking the silence on the other end as his mother asked him if he’d gotten the socks she and his father sent. They had no idea that he’d moved, or had gotten engaged and married, or was far smarter than the nineteen year boy he used to be when they called him after running away all those years ago. Warren spoke in short and curt reponses, cutting off tangents before they could branch. He knew the tactic, make small talk then, as he was distracted, ask for money. It only took forty-five seconds for him to end that call. 

So when they called again just a week prior to this drive, asking him to join them at ‘home’? He should’ve hung up with record speed. But no, he had to listen, finger hovering over the end-call button when they told him his cousin passed, that he had been named in the will as a recipient. 

The newscaster hit a bump as he grumbled to himself, eye twitching as he turned down the nearest exit. Couldn’t get a call for the funeral, nah. Had to be about the will. He paused his thinking for a moment as his fingernails dug into the steering wheel of his BMW. “I’m an idiot! Newsflash: it’s still about money!” Warren looked up at the signs arching over the road. Thirty kilometers to Ottawa. Better than the alternative. He foresook his GPS, trashing the idea of seeing his ‘family’. Ron was right, this felt off, it felt like a trap. Warren didn’t feel like getting caught in another one. 

“Hey, babe,” he said, ringing Ron who answered instantly, “yeah, it’s not happening. I’m coming back tomorrow. No, I didn’t get there yet, managed to stop myself. Is everything good on your end?” Warren made another turn, driving down a long stretch of road before arriving at a roundabout. Ten kilometers away now. “What do you mean by ‘sad purple sheep man’? Oh, they weren’t kidding about the two dads thing, huh? Don’t ‘four dads’ me, I swear to… yeah, that checks out.” Five kilometers now, almost there. “And yes, I’ll bring back a case of coffee crisps. You’re welcome.” Warren smiled, eyes on the road. One kilometer to go. “Wish you were here, think you’d like where I’m stayin’. Next time. Love you too, Ronny.” 

Warren pulled up to the outer limits of the city and stared in awe for a bit, the capital of his home country glimmering in gorgeous shades of pink and orange in the dying light of the winter afternoon. He’d have an hour or so maximum before the sun gave up its light for the day, looking for something he could feasibly do. Warren passed by the Rideau Canal, taking a brief glance at the boats below before Google spat out the brilliant idea to visit ByWard Market.

The newscaster would’ve picked a museum had he been with Ron, the two getting lost in all types of exhibits for hours. Another go-to for them were typically live performances, frequenting theatres owned by small creators as the two quietly whispered to each other about not understanding what was happening but enjoying themselves all the same. 

Warren glanced across the street as he parked his car, an art gallery catching his attention painted in red tones, people streaming in, couples with their arms linked and laughing with each other as the gallery owner passed around glasses of sparkling wine. He felt his chest begin to dully ache, trying hard to ignore the feeling as he got out of the car and onto the sidewalk. He’d be home soon enough, would be back with Ron soon enough. Had to keep reminding himself. 

As it turns out, ByWard Market was less of one market and more so a conglomeration of shops and establishments within four city blocks. The area hummed with soft jazz, people out and about, enjoying the evening chill. Shops were nothing short of crowded, and food stalls were only slightly less so. The newscaster decided to wait in line for a coffee, fucking up his order at the last second by requesting a green tea instead. He drank it anyway as he strolled, the hot leaf water reminding him of his husband. 

Warren found himself bobbing in and out of shops, taking a keen interest in the fashion establishments that lined one block, walking away as soon as he saw the price tags. He couldn’t afford a decent suit in Ottawa, that was for certain. There were queer bars and loud resturants, speciality grocers and tattoo parlours. All lively, all inviting. The warmth that emanated from yet another gallery drew him in long enough as he warmed up, taking in the sights of a private collection of Georgia O’Keefe paintings as curated by the gallery’s owner. To view art of a desert so vast and lonely, well, it certain made him feel less so. 

The newscaster eventually left, checking into a hotel a block over, running back to his car once he realized he’d left his luggage behind. His phone was ringing non-stop, no calls yet from Ron but plenty from the ones that claimed to have raised him. He turned the ringer off, dragging his suitcase into the elevator and ascending to the fifth floor. 

His heart beat dully in his hollow chest, frowning as he stared out his window that overlooked the city. The guy at the front desk said it looked prettier in the daylight. Warren would have to take his word for it.

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Hope you have a great time here in Ottawa next week! Not sure what your trip plans are like, but just a heads up that if you were planning on going to the ByWard Market, it has gone down hill since the pandemic, with bars having a number of the vacancies in the once great variety of businesses (it’s not dead yet, but isn’t quite as good as it once was). It does still have the permanent BeaverTails location though, which I highly recommend eating at least once (it’s also literally adjacent to an ice cream shack if it ends up too hot out for a fried dough pastry).

Most of the “experiences” I’d recommend as someone whose grown up here are Winter things, but I can say that all seven of the national museums here are cool (though forewarning that the ones for “Science and Tech”, “Aviation and Space”, & “Agriculture and Food” are all much father from downtown than the rest. And the Canadian Museum of History is actually on the Quebec side in Gatineau, though its like just over one of the bridges so it’s still fairly close to downtown.). Parliament Hill and the Rideau Canal are of course very pretty as well.

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I’ll have to come back another time to do the winter stuff. I want to ice skate on the canal! we are definitely going to hit a good portion of the national museums. potentially even 4/7. I want to eat a beavertail too. in my opinion it’s never too cold for ice cream or too hot for fried dough

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Hehe thank you!

Do you wanna see my drawing of Parliament Hill?

YES!!

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Ottawa's Hidden Gems: Lesser-Known Attractions Near Your Lasik Clinic

Ottawa, Canada's capital, is renowned for its iconic parliament buildings and world-class museums. However, the city is also home to numerous hidden gems that often go unnoticed by visitors and even some locals. If you're in the Carling Avenue area, perhaps for a medical appointment, why not take some time to explore these lesser-known attractions? Here are some unique spots to discover:

1. The Arboretum

Just a short drive from Carling Avenue, the Arboretum is a peaceful oasis in the heart of the city. This 64-acre green space is home to a diverse collection of trees, shrubs, and wildlife. It's the perfect spot for a relaxing walk or a picnic, especially during spring when the flowers are in bloom.

2. Remic Rapids Park

Located along the Ottawa River, Remic Rapids Park is famous for its rock sculptures created by local artist John Felice Ceprano. These balanced rock formations, which change every year, create a surreal landscape that's particularly stunning at sunset.

3. Britannia Conservation Area

A hidden gem for nature lovers, this area features walking trails, beaches, and excellent birdwatching opportunities. It's a great place to appreciate Ottawa's natural beauty away from the bustling city center.

4. Beechwood Cemetery

While it might seem unusual to visit a cemetery, Beechwood is no ordinary resting place. As the National Cemetery of Canada, it's the final home of many notable Canadians and features beautiful Victorian-era architecture and landscaping.

5. Mer Bleue Bog

This unique ecosystem is one of the most outstanding natural features in the Ottawa area. A boardwalk trail allows visitors to explore this northern boreal landscape rarely found this far south.

6. The Canada Agriculture and Food Museum

Often overshadowed by its more famous museum counterparts, this working farm in the heart of the city offers a unique, hands-on experience. It's a great place to learn about Canada's agricultural heritage and see farm animals up close.

7. Byward Market Courtyards

While Byward Market itself is well-known, few visitors explore its hidden courtyards. These secluded spaces offer quiet retreats, often featuring local art installations and charming cafes.

8. Rideau Falls

Often overlooked in favor of the larger Chaudière Falls, Rideau Falls offers a picturesque view where the Rideau River meets the Ottawa River. The nearby Green Island is perfect for a peaceful walk.

9. The Ottawa Inukshuk

Located at Nepean Point behind the National Gallery, this Inukshuk offers one of the best views of Parliament Hill and the Ottawa River. It's a great spot for photography enthusiasts.

10. Little Italy's Murals

Take a stroll down Preston Street in Little Italy to discover a series of vibrant murals depicting the area's rich cultural history. It's a colorful way to explore one of Ottawa's most charming neighborhoods.

Exploring these hidden gems can be a delightful way to experience Ottawa's diverse offerings. And speaking of seeing things clearly, if you're considering vision correction, the Focus Eye Centre on Carling Avenue is conveniently located to many of these attractions. After a Lasik procedure at Focus Eye Centre, you might find yourself appreciating these hidden gems - and all of Ottawa's beauty - with newfound clarity. Whether you're a local or a visitor, there's always something new to discover in Ottawa, especially when you're seeing it through fresh eyes.

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Ottawa used to be a wholesome place, relatively speaking. Now it's about fentanyl and dying in the streets begging for change nobody with a debit card would carry. Click this link to hear a brief rap about this tragic set of circumstances.

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Unnamed Beauty

Need help with identification of pansy flowered pelargonium

Pansy-Flowered Found this lovely regal pelargonium years ago while visiting the Byward market in Ottawa, Ontario labeled simply as a Martha Washington. A real shame. It is too lovely to be unnamed. I am sharing the photo with hope someone will recognize it. You can send me clues via social media.

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About a decade and a half ago now, we had two moose in the park behind an elementary school in suburban Ottawa. So I am only mildly surprised that there was a bear in the Byward Market. (I'm more surprised that I didn't hear about it, even though I don't live in Ottawa anymore)

A BEAR ATE MY BEST HUMMINGBIRD FEEDER.

Rude.

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Discover Ottawa's must-see spots: ByWard Market, Parliament Hill, Rideau...

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byward market but it’s not as friendly as it used to be but it’s pretty

… mtl is like 2 hours away so we can go there also

ottawa is boring

she’s really selling it to me 🤣