The map above shows my proposed 5 day schedule. My theme for travels into BC will be to seek out as much interesting stuff as I can: cultural sites, national parks, historic sites, views of the natural world and any other cool stuff I just discover.
Day 1: Counterclockwise, ride from the H near Everett, WA up to B, at Nelson, BC. A long start at over 400 miles but setting me up with a shorter ride and many cool sights the next day.
Interesting bits: Osoyoos pocket desert, Doukhobor historic bridge in Castlegar, as much cool stuff as I can find in Nelson (e.g., sites from filming of the movie Roxanne).
Day 2: Explore Nelson a bit then continue on past C (New Denver, BC) and F (Revelstoke) on to D (Golden).
Interesting bits: Nikkei internment memorial museum in New Denver, ghost town in Sandon, Golden’s outdoorsy paradise.
Day 3: Ride about 50 kilometers to Yoho park. Yoho is one of 4 Canadian National Parks on the BC/Alberta border and many consider it the most beautful of the 4. Get to Lake O’Hara if possible, take photos at Emerald Lake and Takakkaw Falls as well. Possible hiking, possible kayak or canoe rental at Emerald Lake back to hotel room in Golden. A whole park full of interesting bits, held as one of the most beautiful spots in Canada.
Day 4: Ride about halfway back from Golden towards home, possibly stopping somewhere like Kamloops
Day 5: All the way back home, stopping at various National Historic Markers in Hope, Abbotsford.
I’d originally planned to travel the route in the opposite direction but encroaching rain along much of the route made it seem I was most likely find good weather in Yoho by taking things in this order.
The previous night's event with Lois & Austin had been great inspiration for the trip and I awoke excited to be beginning an adventure, albeit a trivial one compared to the ones I'd heard reminiscences of the night before. I took this picture of the mighty Hulkette after gassing up and just before I headed out. I didn't know at the time that that may be the last time she'd be around home but that's a story for my next blog entry.
Salute, Hulkette!
Riding up towards Leavenworth, I was struck by how much gorgeous territory we have only a short ride from home. I didn't stop everywhere for pics, as there were a lot of miles to cover on the first day. But I do need to do more exploring on my own home ground as well!
Signs arriving in Leavenworth and Wenatchee:
Incidentally, the former owners of Alice's Restaurant, a motorcycling landmark in Northern California, now operate the motorbike friendly Timberline Motel just outside of Leavenworth. I looked for it on my way through and look forward to staying over sometime soon. Meanwhile, past Leavenworth the terrain was starting to become quite desert like. Stopped in Wenatchee for a burger at Dusty's and then cut North on highway 97.
Leaving Wenatchee, there were signs saying that the Beebe Bridge at Chelan Falls (40 miles away) was closed to vehicle traffic. It turns out that there was a nasty semi-truck collision there a few days earlier that damaged the bridges structure. I rode forward with a nervous hope that I'd get there and find a useful detour, not have to backtrack.
Riding towards Chelan Falls, the road continued to be desert-like and also became very lightly traveled. There were less and less cars and I had the road very much to myself. I think this photo captures that feel; the bridge in the distance is the Beebe Bridge.
Fortunately, close to the Beebe Bridge, there were signs indicating a detour for Route 97 and my journey continued without frustrating backtracking.
As I rode along the detour, it took me up into the hills and along some fun, curvy roads. So there was an up side in that I got to find some roads I otherwise wouldn't have.
At one point, I suddenly realized that there was something strange looking off to the right of the road up ahead. I thought it was a tornado and stopped (still a good distance away) to take some pictures:
The road didn't pass anywhere near the phenomenon and I've since learned that Dust Devils are common in the area. later, I encountered the Chief Joseph Dam and a vantage point nearby and stopped to take these photos.
Finally, the border was reached and I soon found myself entering the lovely province of British Columbia at Osoyoos.
One place that I'd looked forward to visiting was the Osoyoos Desert Museum. However, I arrived only 10 minutes before it was to close and so contented myself with taking pictures from outside.
Heading East from Osoyoos on the Crowsnest Highway led to some fun, curvy switchbacks and lovely views back down at Osoyoos.
Continuing on, the terrain quickly started to become less arid and a bit greener.
Another spot that looked interesting, closed because it was now about 5 pm.
Ran across a small town named Greenwood that looked like it would be a fun place to stop, some day.
It was getting later but the terrain was getting prettier. A few stops were mandatory!
Around 8 pm, I reached Castlegar, one of the stops I'd planned to make along the way. One reason Castlegar is noteworthy is for various historic sites with reference to the Doukhobors a Russian religious sect. their doctrine is interesting in that they see a divine presence in everyone, making clergy pretty much superfluous. This viewpoint alienated them from the Russian Orthodox Church and their pacifist, non-conformist views also made the Russian government unhappy with them. After much persecution, they were allowed to leave Russian for Canada in 1897. They first settled in Saskatchewan but eventually continued West towards more moderate climates.
Eventually, their aversion to private ownership of land, refusal to swear allegiance to the Crown and refusal to send their children to local schools caused friction with the Canadian government as well. The response to government edicts violating their beliefs included, in some cases, acts of arson...committed in the nude through the 1960s (which can't be a very safe proposition).
When I arrived in Castlegar around 8 it was starting to get dark and I was also told that getting down to photograph a Doukhobor suspension bridge that is a Canadian historic landmark would be difficult. I'd reconciled myself to missing it but then found a good vantage point for it just as I was leaving town and captured this photograph:
Around 8:0 or so, I arrived in Nelson. A bit late to capture first impressions with the camera but it was still great to arrive! The first shot was made coming into town; the second was made looking across the Nelson Avenue Bridge from the hotel where I stayed, looking back at the town of Nelson...it'd been a long day, 440 miles in nearly 11 hours but I was very excited about the experience...
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