Liisa Ladouceur

2 weeks ago | weexplorecanada.com | Liisa Ladouceur

Vancouver isn’t just a haven for foodies and nature lovers—it’s also home to one of the most important collections of Indigenous art in the world. In this article, Liisa Ladouceur explores the Museum of Anthropology at UBC, where totem poles, carvings, masks, and West Coast Indigenous Artisans tell us about the history of Canada. Totem poles are awesome.

Feb 13, 2025 | thespec.com | Liisa Ladouceur

As a single traveller, I’ve been to many a romantic destination solo, and I can assure you that New York, Marrakesh and Paris are no less magical when you’re at a table for one. But until recently, there was one place my heart couldn’t handle visiting: the one that reminded me of my ex. From the moment I first stepped foot in Mexico, back in my 20s, I was in love — with the scent of the tropical air, with the sound of Latin American Spanish, and with the man who took me there.

Feb 13, 2025 | ourwindsor.ca | Liisa Ladouceur

As a single traveller, I’ve been to many a romantic destination solo, and I can assure you that New York, Marrakesh and Paris are no less magical when you’re at a table for one. But until recently, there was one place my heart couldn’t handle visiting: the one that reminded me of my ex. From the moment I first stepped foot in Mexico, back in my 20s, I was in love — with the scent of the tropical air, with the sound of Latin American Spanish, and with the man who took me there.

Feb 13, 2025 | theifp.ca | Liisa Ladouceur

As a single traveller, I’ve been to many a romantic destination solo, and I can assure you that New York, Marrakesh and Paris are no less magical when you’re at a table for one. But until recently, there was one place my heart couldn’t handle visiting: the one that reminded me of my ex. From the moment I first stepped foot in Mexico, back in my 20s, I was in love — with the scent of the tropical air, with the sound of Latin American Spanish, and with the man who took me there.

Feb 13, 2025 | stcatharinesstandard.ca | Liisa Ladouceur

As a single traveller, I’ve been to many a romantic destination solo, and I can assure you that New York, Marrakesh and Paris are no less magical when you’re at a table for one. But until recently, there was one place my heart couldn’t handle visiting: the one that reminded me of my ex. From the moment I first stepped foot in Mexico, back in my 20s, I was in love — with the scent of the tropical air, with the sound of Latin American Spanish, and with the man who took me there.