The Freedom of the Rocky Mountains!
October 15th, 2008We headed up to Whistler for a few days with some friends from Andrew’s work and stayed at the Westlunds’ lovely condo not far from town. We had a good couple of days there, climbing up a mountain to admire the view and having a few beers at the top. It was frustrating to be in one of the best ski areas in the world just a few weeks before the resort opens!
We then headed on through the wilderness of British Columbia. We passed some stunning scenery, unfortunately most of it was hidden behind the rain and clouds. It was great to be back on the expedition again. We arrived in Kamloops in the evening after driving through the thickest fog any of us have ever seen.
We tried unsuccessfully to find some accommodation – no-one we met wanted us to sleep on their floor and the people in the hostel scared the hell out of us. So we did as we were used to doing and headed out of town to find a spot to camp. As we’re about to head to bed we heard a wild animal in the bushes. Our torches picked up two eyes staring out at us from the forest. We crept closer, debating whether it was a bear or moose. Roxy’s spotlights eventually identified it as just a regular cow!
It was a chilly night and this morning we had to break the ice off our tents before we could put them away. And it’s only going to get colder as we cross the country. The ride today up high into the Rocky mountains was terrific, following the 50th fairly closely along Highway 1. Roxy has developed turbo problems once again and she crawls up hills reluctantly – all the more time to enjoy the scenery!
We climbed up over snowy passes and white peaks lined the route for most of the day. The forests and lakes below were beautiful in the autumn light. We arrived in Banff in the early evening and set about finding a place to stay. Even the cheapest hotel in this resort was outside our budget so we started at the most expensive, asking for free room for the night. They couldn’t oblige but offered us a very tempting discount.
We scoured the rest of the hotels for that elusive free room and just when we were about to give up we managed to find it in a very expensive place, thanks to a very kind receptionist. We’re glad not to be camping tonight – it’s supposed to be -6°C outside.
- Spike
Playing on the iPod: “Rocky Mountain High” by John Denver






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