For me, travel is usually about the
destination. I don't really like flying and long car rides don't really appeal
to me. And yet, all these I endure for the joy of visiting a new place.
However, a semi-spontaneous trip on the B.C. Day weekend
was about the journey as well the destination (considering we were only there
for just over 12 hours).
On Sunday afternoon (after I returned from a conference in
Kelowna) Robin and I packed some overnight bags, stocked the car with a good
supply of munchies and set out on a road trip to Lake Louise, AB — a northeast
journey of just over six hours.
We knew it was a long way to travel for a very short
visit, but saw it as an opportunity to see (if briefly) the many little B.C.
towns along the way.
We passed through Kamloops, Chase and stopped for dinner
in Salmon Arm, which was bigger than I had imagined it to be. Salmon Arm,
located on the shores of Shuswap Lake has a population of about 17,000
(compared to Merritt’s population of about 7,000). We drove around for a bit
trying to decide where to eat and made a lucky find. We found a restaurant
called the Wicked Spoon — a café/grill with a delightful assortment of fusion
dishes. I had a lamb burger – a lamb patty served on naan with feta, olives,
red onion and tzatziki — and Robin had their dinner buffet, which included
salmon so we got to sample some salmon in Salmon Arm!
Once we were full we continued the journey through a
little town called Canoe, which most people have probably never heard of
before, and on through Sicamous, Revelstoke and Golden. On the way we passed a
few interesting attractions, which we made note of planning to visit on the
return journey the next day.
Our hostel the HI-Lake Louise Alpine Centre. |
I had to quietly sneak into bed and didn’t get to
appreciate the hostel until the morning when the sun came in through the window.
It was a cozy little room that housed up to five people with a bunk bed on the
bottom floor and three beds in loft bedroom accessible by a steep wooden
staircase. It was nice and clean and I didn’t even have to wait for a shower.
While I got ready in the morning I chatted with one of my roommates — an Irish
girl named Louise as luck would have it — who suggested we visit the Lake
Louise Ski Area for a ride up the gondola and breakfast, so we did.
View of the Rockies from the mountain. |
The ride up the mountain in an open-air chair cost $27.75,
but for only $2 extra, we enjoyed a buffet breakfast at the bottom in the
lodge. Those who know me and my miserly ways will understand this was a deal
too good to pass up. The breakfast was decent, but the view from the top of the
mountain was spectacular. We saw a real life panorama of the majestic
snow-capped Rocky Mountains and nestled in a valley was the icy blue waters of
Lake Louise.
We enjoyed the view for a spell, visited a Wildlife
Interpretive Centre and then descended the mountain. What an experience to be
suspended in the chair lift surrounded by so much beauty and silence —
definitely worth the long car ride the day before.
Robin by the lake. |
Seeing the lake from the top of the mountain was not good
enough, so naturally that was our next destination. Apparently it was also the
destination of thousands of other people. We eventually opted to pay for
parking at the Chateau Lake Louise instead of driving in circles waiting for a
spot in the public lot.
The lake was lovely and painfully cold as I discovered
when I dipped my feet in the clear blue water. I would have loved to go hiking
around the lake — there are plenty of trails in the area — but our tight
schedule wouldn’t allow it.
Inside the chateau we learned a little bit about the
history of the lake, named after Princess Louise Caroline Alberta, fourth
daughter of Queen Victoria, and of the chateau, which evolved from a log cabin
built as a day lodge for visiting mountaineers. From the beginning it seems the
area was meant for a tourist destination and the Canadian Pacific Railway
imported Swiss guides to develop the extensive trail system. And the tourists
have never stopped coming.
I would have loved to dine at one of the chateau’s many
restaurants overlooking the lake, but after a brief tour it was time to hit the
road.
This is where we enjoyed a delicious high-noon tea (in my dreams). |
On the return journey we stopped to visit a Merritt friend
and his wife in Golden, where I had crème brulee for lunch at a pleasant place
called the Whitetooth Bistro and then continued on with plans to visit some of
the previously noted attractions.
Unfortunately, the journey between Golden and Revelstoke
(about 150 kilometres) took us nearly four hours because of an awful traffic
jam. It was really terrible to be crawling along so slowly for so long along
the two-lane highway. At one point, cars travelling the opposite direction near
Rogers Pass were stopped completely and people were standing beside their
vehicles or sitting in the road. We began to suspect a Zombie Apocalypse and
didn’t know if we were heading towards it or away from it. Later we learned a
car accident was the real cause of the jam.
The delay meant we had to pass up the Three Valley Gap
heritage ghost town, as well as The Enchanted Forest. Though we didn’t have
time for it, we briefly stopped at the Craigellachie historic site — the place
where they drove the last spike of the transcontinental Canadian Pacific
Railway on Nov. 7, 1885. It was dark and rainy, but I couldn’t pass up stepping
foot on a historic spot and I didn’t want that traffic jam to steal all the
fun.
We eventually spotted the familiar lights of the Nicola
Valley close to midnight, and I was grateful for my own bed when I reached it,
but I was pleased with our adventure.
3 comments:
That sounds like a great little trip! It makes me wish I wasn't a "Coastie" and was just that much closer to the little BC towns in the interior, and the Alberta border. :)
Wow that sounds like quite the road trip! Kind of sounds fun though without any kids! :)
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