The Bruce Hotel

I did a ton of summer road trips as a kid, so they have a special place in my heart. Nobody in my family liked to fly, which meant we often hit the road. There was always a final destination—Vermont, Walt Disney World, Prince Edward Island being a few favourite places—but much to my Type A personality’s dismay, my parents were not hyper-detailed planners which meant the road trip routing and stops along the way were spontaneous. The drive was not a means to reaching our destination, but rather a main character of our family vacations.