Saturday Noon, June 22, 1918
Victoria Hotel
Charlottetown, PE Island
Glory be, here we are. Last night we reached Sackville, three hours late. I had been worried lest the boat train wouldn't wait for us, but it did. We had a most tedious ride to Tormentine in the dark. This was the first time I had travelled over the new car-ferry route. Perhaps I shall like it when I get used to it but I found it horrible last night. There seemed to be no end to the shifts and changes, and with a heavy grip and two tired children these were not exhilarating. And amid all the men around me not one ever offered to carry that grip for me or lift a child. ....It was past three when we finally got to bed at the hotel...
....Today was fine and distinctly cool. The Island flavor is excellent. But I feel very much like a stranger in Ch'town now. It does not seem to be the town of my girlhood in any respect. I took a walk round "The Square" and tried to "think myself back" but couldn't."
The Selected Journals of LM Montgomery, Vol I, p 248, Rubio & Waterston
I cannot find anything on the internet referring to "Victoria Hotel." However, during my visit there, I did see a pretty brick edifice nested deep in Historic Charlottetown that seemed to be of the period, and it looked to be a very nice Bed & Breakfast. The signage called it "Victoria..." but I cannot find anything about it on the Net, so I don't know if that edifice would be the"Victoria Hotel" from Maud's time. I doubt it, most likely the hotel having been in downtown Charlottetown and gone now or with a new identity.
Also, I can certainly relate to the above passage where Maud speaks of carrying the heavy grip and "no end to shifts and changes".
I think she was saying that she was a weary traveler!! Glory be!
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