My name is Frank De Luca. For twenty-two years I was an exhibit preparator at the big museum on Bloor Street here in Toronto — the one with the Crystal sticking out of the front like a broken chandelier. I mounted fossils. I built the cases the gems sit in. I lit the galleries at two in the morning when the building was empty and the only sound was the air handler. I retired two years ago and my knees have not forgiven me.
This site is a planning guide, not a review and not a blog. It exists because people keep asking me the same four questions: which entrance, how long does it take, is it worth it with a six-year-old, and where do I park. I answer them here so I can stop answering them at family dinners.
My daughter set this up for me in March 2024. I wrote the words; she did whatever it is you do to make a website. It took us a weekend and one argument about fonts.
I don't sell tickets. I never have and I never will. Admission is sold by the museum itself, and their site is the only place you should be typing a card number.
If you want the museum's own homepage, it's here. Timed tickets, e-tickets, special exhibition add-ons — all of that is their business, not mine. I'm independent so I can tell you the truth about the cafeteria and nobody calls me about it.
What's in this guide
I update the pages when I remember to, which is less often than my daughter would like. If something is stale, write to me and I'll fix it on a Sunday.
— Frank