We decided
to spend the Easter break taking a closer look at the Columbia Valley and
the Rockies we have heard so much about. We left Vernon in beautiful sunshine
on Saturday morning and the mild weather stayed with us for our entire
journey. Our first stop was at historic Craigellachie, which is where the
last spike of the rail-lines was driven joining the east to the west...that
was the last of millions.!! The boys played on an old engine just as a
train went past. The freight trains carry dozens of trucks, sometimes over
seventy...thats a long train!!! We stopped at our favourite little
town, Revelstoke, for a picnic lunch beside the shore of the dam. The dam
is still closed this time of year but we were able to have a decent look
from our vantage point.
Five minutes out of Golden we spied some very agile sheep. These
are wild sheep, but they look like goats. They perch on the side of cliffs.
They are quite big animals, not like our domestic sheep. They were not
white like the Dall sheep (pictured here), that are found higher up the
slopes. They even performed for us while we shot a little footage....two
males rammed horns together and the noise reverberated through the valley...ouch!!
The drive was really pleasant if you don't count some 14kms of winding
road that hugs the mountain, with 30ft high steel mesh nets preventing
the rock slides crashing down on your rooftop. They were very reassuring,
as the road was pock-marked with huge dents where giant boulders had bounced
off the road. The rock was mostly shale, easily eroded by the rushing water.
(On the drive home next day, an enormous pile of shale lay beside the road
where there had been none the day before...roadworks constantly monitor
and clean up the debris) crushed and broken rail-guards stand testimony
to the ever present threat of avalanche....and it ain't just snow!!!
In a little over an hour we found ourselves at Lake Louise. (We stopped
briefly at Vermillion Lakes to film some caribou grazing by the water.
They were fairly distant, and Richard said we'd probably find them walking
around the streets in town, .....as if !)
We had lots of
time before checking into our room (no, not the Chateau Lake Louise,
the Hostel Lake Louise) so we headed up to the ski lodge. The snow
was slushy and icy, lots of die-hards on the slopes, but not worth getting
wet for. The lodge was something else with its foundations of giant trees,
and the scenery was, well, you know.....
We spent
a very comfortable night in the hostel; we had a private room..the kids
had bunkbeds and were just beside themselves. The hostel has a cafe, kitchen,
recreation room, library,etc.(really roughing it, eh?). Next morning the
boys spied a squirrel making a getaway up the nearest spruce. They tried
enticing it down, I think it knew their plans which had something to do
with eternal captivity and a hamster wheel. Our Monday return trip
encountered light flurries just out of Louise and a full-on blizzard past
Field. By the time we reached Golden, the skies were clearer and we had
a smooth drive all the way home. About 900kms round trip and every
corner we turned we were tempted to take more photos, it was one of those
"oohs and aahs" sort of weekend. We look forward to seeing it in
the summer, as the scenery change is quite dramatic; white-water rafting,
fly-fishing, the new gondola will be open at Golden............