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Hinton and Beaver Boardwalk

Blasdale Home Posted on June 15, 2025 by SteveJune 15, 2025

16/05/2025

A tour of the house now meant R could picture Steve and Marilynn at home.

Much talking & reminiscing.

A short walk from their home is the Beaver Boardwalk. The very boardwalk which Michael Portillo walked on a few years ago on his Canadian train trip! Since then, the boardwalk had started to fall into disrepair but was now being renewed. We didn’t see any beavers, but did see their home, their dam, and various trees which had been chewed down. Not only is there the boardwalk, but there are miles and miles of tracks through the forest. An incredibly special place.

We discovered the local squirrels chatter rather like a petrol engine starting up. We also discovered that many Canadian squirrels are small & red! (Later we were told by others that Canadian folklore says it is the nasty European grey squirrels who cause problems!)

We sat on their rather splendid deck watching the local birds & squirrels.

Supper out at a local diner, specializing in European foods, including Greek. R had souvlaki, while I ate prawns.

The weather had started out dry but was rather wet when we exited the restaurant. A drive around the town seeing the sights of Hinton after dark.

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Hinton and around about

Blasdale Home Posted on June 15, 2025 by SteveJune 15, 2025

17th May 2025

Today, there was no driving for us, Stephen (R’s brother) took us all on a tour of the sites around Hinton.  First up was the Solomon Lookout to view the Black Cat Mountain. There were good views of the mountains, and down below the valley. As luck would have it, there was a long goods train passing up the valley.

Why Black Cat Mountain? One mountain side had once been spectacular, but there had been the inevitable forest fire, and when the forest regenerated, the trees were a different colour to the surrounding ones. They created an image which looked like a high backed, scared black cat. Years later, like now, you need a particularly good imagination to see it.

Then on to Switzer Provincial Park, where there is a lake. Some trees showed evidence of claw damage. Here there were some birds flying around. I managed to get a photo of a dark-eyed Junco, an American Tree Sparrow, a Yellow Rumped Warbler and of course a Canada Goose.

Back at Hinton we stopped at a café for coffee, before going on to the Northern Rockies Museum of Culture and Heritage.

Back at Steve & Marilynn’s, we had a chicken BBQ supper. Bit too chilly to sit out on their deck, so we ended up eating indoors, after BIL Steve had braved the elements to be chef-of-the-day.

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Whistler Campsite

Blasdale Home Posted on June 15, 2025 by SteveJune 15, 2025

18th May 2025

Said our emotional goodbyes and headed on to Whistler. First stop was the Hinton supermarket, Freson Bros, a little like a Waitrose.  They also did a good range of coffee cups, with pro Canadian slogans, see the pictures.  We also filled with fuel.

We next stopped and admired the river Athabasca / Jasper Lake. One huge plain of wet sand.  Next stop was Maligne Canyon, but alas the actual canyon was still sealed off after last year’s fire. Stopped at a viewing spot where we could look over all the burnt trees. Very sad. On the outskirts of Jasper, there were large parks of trailer type accommodation. Not sure if they were for workers trying to tidy up after the fires or for displaced residents.

In Jasper we went to pick up our National Park passes. We should have stopped at the entrance to the park with our temporary pass, but unfortunately, we were confused and slid through in the wrong lane.  I am fearful we may have picked up a fine, although nothing has come through yet. I dropped R off up to pick up the pre-ordered passes. I drove around, so that I did not have to pay for parking, nor, more importantly, work out how to do so.

Then we drove to Whistler’s Campsite. It showed the aftermath of the dreadful forest fires. Burnt trunks and ground, with just the odd tree standing. We had an off-grid pitch (for those boring campers who wanted electric hookup, there was a huge area for them as well). I love the basics; not sure R does. Let us see how the van’s solar panel keeps the fridge and lights going for the next few days. Actually, thinking about it, the van was fine for three nights parked in Hinton. There was a toilet and shower block very nearby, which also, to R’s delight (!), had two washing-up sinks. The block caters for around 20-30 pitches. More utility blocks around the campsite cater for other clusters of pitches. The whole site is pretty well-organized.

Come evening everybody seemed to be lighting their fire pits. Pitch fees include firewood, which must be bought at each campsite to avoid disease.

We now started to sleep above the cab, leaving the table erected. The first time, R needed my help & guidance to get into bed, but from then on was very adept at getting up and down. She reckoned she couldn’t have done it before her new hip. The second “step” was higher than her waist, so I suppose using it presented difficulties.

R fell in love with our pitch neighbours. Lots of marmots ( Hoary ones? ), sitting up on their hind legs on look out, squeaking, digging and other such cute activities.

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Driving to Hinton

Blasdale Home Posted on May 15, 2025 by SteveJune 15, 2025

15/05/2025

Up an out quickly, we decided to head straight on to Hinton, where we were staying three nights visiting R’s brother and sister-in-law. I would have liked to have visited the museum in Rocky Mountain House, and the brewery, but as events turned out, luckily, we did not. I had found an off-the-beaten route to drive to Hinton. It was the shortest route but did not follow the Canadian grid system of main roads. 

First off, we stopped at some small shops in Nordegg, one of which was a community shop. R wanted a washing-up sponge for the van, but no luck. She was told perhaps they’d have them later in the year. (The van came with no method of cleaning the crockery or cooking utensils, nor a tea-towel to dry anything with.) There was also a small ‘Shell Fuel’ shop, and that sold them. Next door there was a liquor store, where I popped in and bought some beers, brewed in Rocky Mountain House itself. The beers were displayed in a chilled room, so I was rather quick in buying them, cos it was rather cold wearing just shorts and T-shirt.

Back to the road, we drove another 1000 meters before taking my off-the-beaten route right-hand turn to Hinton. Hinton was signed as being another 170K. But there was something funny about this road; oops, it was a dirt track! Apparently, a forest track and looked to be all dirt. Not only was it dirt but it was also wet dirt after a heavy overnight rainfall. It was quite slippery, so progress was slow. I noticed that no other vehicles were using it. We went this way for about another 5K, where there were signs warning that further on the road was under water. We (ie R) thought better of it (I thought we could have done it, I swear the water didn’t look that deep) and so turned around. Was not going to be a good trip. After this small detour, we found the van (and parts of R who’d directed my U-turn) were caked in mud, 25mm thick, which subsequently baked on with the hot sunshine.

Back on the main road we headed on towards the snowfields and took a right-hand turn onto the 93. Yes, this route was longer at 260K, and not the 170K of the dirt road. Very pretty though. We will be back on that route another day.

Continuing along highway 11 we followed the Abraham Lake, and the North Saskatchewan River. There were many small seven site campsites along the route administered by the Albertan authorities. In my planning I had thought about these camp sites, but I unsure how you paid, and whether they would be full. They were empty and there were even toilets on site (long drop). The views were f especially as we approached the ice road.

As we drew near the Ice Road, we passed through the toll gate for the park. Thankfully we had a season ticket for the park, and duely sailed through with no additional charge. We then headed North on highway 93 (The Ice Road), towards Jasper. On route we stopped at a viewing site, near Panther Falls, this allowed us to see the road we had driven down.

On route we passed the Columbia Icefield, where there was a mobile signal and we were able to phone to give our ETA. We would be visiting here in a few days time. Further on, as we approached Jasper, we passed the campsite we would be staying at in a few days time. Here we could see the burnt out forest from the fires last year. We then headed out from Jasper toward Hinton., arriving at Hinton at 17:40. 

Rosmarys borther had not warned us not to take the dirt road, cos nobody would do that.

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Picking up our RV in Calgary

Blasdale Home Posted on May 14, 2025 by SteveJune 14, 2025

14th May 2025

We had a lovely lie-in, and a good breakfast at the Elk + Avenue in Banff. Breakfast was the usual North American affair of eggs benedict (or ‘benny’) etc etc. No toast and marmalade! Most of the staff appeared to be from the (British) Commonwealth. We heard how people starting in life would get work visas for a couple of years, working in these resorts

Our Trailfinders chosen driver picked us up from the hotel at 11.00, very promptly.   Drove us to the RV pickup. About a 90 minutes drive. He would point out stuff on route, especially the cattle.  As we neared Calgary, the land became flatter.

RV pickup was rather slow and inefficient. Keys didn’t work in some locks on the outside cupboards, and much was glossed/hurried over.

We set off, stopped at a Walmart, where we spent far too long buying far too little.  Spent a long time looking for the beers etc. Ha! We needed a Liquor Store. Adventure at the Shell filling station where the payment machine misbehaved. It cost more 153 CAD. (Oh they preauthorised 250 CAD. You can set different limits.)

Arrived at Rocky Mountain House Campsite at 7.ish. Reception was closed, they had closed at 5, not 8, as we’d read.  We did walk into the unlocked reception, so the owner came down.  She had actually emailed us information, and there was a pass key outside the reception for us. The owner offered us coins for the washing machine and tumble drier, 1 dollar coins, called loonies and 2 dollar coins called toonies. R thought a wash & dry for 7 CAD a bargain.

Loaded the washing machine, then drove to our pitch. Actually made up the bed in the table, banquette area of the van. But never again, far too much hassle and not that good.

Pitched. R went off to the laundry, came back 30 minutes later (having walked around & around) not being able to find.it. I went off to the laundry. Loaded the tumble dryer and waited for its completion. Hour later back at van in the dark, not happy.

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Rocky Mountaineer – Day 2

Blasdale Home Posted on May 13, 2025 by SteveJune 14, 2025

13th May 2025

Picked up at 7ish, and taken to the Rocky Mountaineer.

Today’s trip was much the same as yesterday’s, except we were now eating first.  Today we were travelling all the way to Banff, stopping off at Lake Louise, where some new passengers got on or old ones got off. Lake Louise is a prime tourist site, as we were to find out later.

In each carriage we had staff who would serve us our drinks, and a host who gave a commentary about the history of the line, and what to see outside of the windows. Today we were going to go through the underground, spiral tunnels. As a passenger this was not particularity impressive, but from outside you can see something of it. We were asked to guess which way we thought we were turning. Tricky. We visited this several weeks later.

We saw the memorial to the ‘Last Spike’, where the last track spike was fixed to the last sleeper. We later visited here on our road trip (lots of Swallowtail butterflies there).

The commentary we received was sometime interrupted by an excited shout from the host about something spotted on the track side. He was in radio contact with the carriages in front and I assume even the driver.  If they spotted something, they would radio the information to all the hosts. The host would then shout, look left or right at two o’clock (or whatever).  We were also told to do that if we spotted something.  Often this would be a false alarm, and there was nothing.  Through this technique we did spot the only bear we saw on holiday, and a Bald Eagle parked in a tree, where we were stopped for a while.  It never showed itself completely, and when I was sufficiently bored to put down the camera, it naturally flew off.

Another aspect of the Rocky Mountaineer was the waving. People on the track side would wave, and we would wave back. On route there was a house, where the occupants always waved at the train. How did they know the train was coming? The company sent someone out to find out. It apparently was their dog which could recognize the different sound this train made, so would bark.  The residents would rush outside to wave. They were there for us! The company apparently did give them a free holiday on the Rocky Mountaineer.

In our carriage, there was a Canadian couple. A a few years ago, the lady’s mum was on a Rocky Mountaineer trip when a friend of hers had managed to time it correctly, so, from her hometown trackside, she could wave at the mum. This time she would again be trackside, where she was again going to wave but this time, as the daughter went past. The whole of our carriage was told the tale. The driver & the Train Manager were consulted, watches were synchronized. We all waved. Apparently, they both got video of each other waving.

The trip ended, and we were deposited in hotel in Banff, the Elk + Avenue Hotel., which we would meet again.

The Spiral Tunnel

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Rocky Mountaineer – Day 1

Blasdale Home Posted on May 12, 2025 by SteveJune 14, 2025

12th May 2025

We walked to the ‘Wall’, me carrying the heavy bags, pausing a few times on the way, and boarded the coach to take us to the train terminus. The Rocky Mountaineer was long, most of the carriages were double height. Viewing on top and dining below. The single deck carriages appeared to be where the cooking took place, and the onboard staff stayed.  There may also have been some Silver Line Guests in there. There was also an external viewing platform for each carriage. This is a must for clear photographs.  While on the trip, I hoped to track my location by GPS app.  This did not work, the GPS signal was very week, despite the glass roof. I was wondering if there was something in the glass that stopped the signal. This also stopped the location information being added to the camera pictures.

Both days of the trip were logistically the same. Half of the passengers of the carriage would go below for breakfast, followed by the second half a while later.  The same happened for lunch.  The second day the groups were reversed. Those who dined first, now dined second. No food was offered for the evening. Lunch came with wine,

At the end of the day, arrival times were uncertain, this depended on hold-ups on the route.  You would be taken to your hotel, where you could order and buy an evening meal.  We didn’t eat an evening meal, breakfast and lunch were filling enough. Next day we would be collected at 7.am. Again, no breakfast in the hotel, it was on the Rocky Mountaineer

While you were watching the scenery outside unfold, drinks would be served, beer, spirits, wine etc.

The trip was generally quite slow, there were occasional long delays, where we were stationary, allowing  trains on their way to Vancouver to come by.  The track is a single track, with long passing loops, where you would wait for the freight train to come past. The Mountaineer was a second-class vehicle; priority was given to the 200+ wagon goods trains. The operators of the RM were so worried about causing delays from breakdowns, they always had an extra locomotive connected to the train

In the photographs, you will see a train line on the other side of the river. Yes, there are two lines, and they are not running trains in different directions. They are two distinct lines owned by two companies, being Canadian National Railway (CN) and Canadian Pacific (CP). We were travelling on the Canadian National Railway (CN).

These two lines run from Vancouver to Kamloops, operating on different sides of the river valleys.  They follow the River Fraser, and then the Thompson River. There is one spot at Viewpoint Bridges on the Thompson River where both lines cross over the river. Yes, two bridges to allow the lines to swap sides.  Very Bizarre.  You would also think that if the companies came to an agreement, and ran traffic down one line, and up the other, they could increase the capacity of the lines.          

On the first day we followed the River Fraser, which started wide and slow flowing. Later we entered the Rockies where the river narrowed and started to flow faster. Here the scenery was becoming startling. We were also privy to some feats of startling engineering.  The river Fraser was a brown colour.  At a river junction we then followed the Thompson river, here there was a startling change in colour, gone was the mud colour and now we had a blue river. The scenery was also more robust, with snow tipped mountains, and steep escarpments.  On route, we looked out for avalanche shelters, bridges and other trains which were on either the CPR line, or on our line as we waited in a loop.

The goods train wagons were varied, containers, coal, gas oil, aggregate. The most carriages we counted was 212. Often these were hauled by an engine in the front, and one in the middle. Sometimes, there might be one locomotive at the back with two in the front as well.

With the twisty track, I managed to get images of our own train entering tunnels, yes, our train was quite long, longer than a standard British train. On the route we saw Ospreys, and a huge Osprey nest.

We arrived into a siding at Kamloops, which is their base for RM train repairs.  Here we were picked up and deposited in our hotels.  I went for a walk in a nearby park and found several groups of (Yellow bellied) Marmots. (Although the whole Marmot v Ground Squirrel v Gopher etc debate gets a bit fraught.)

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Granville Island

Blasdale Home Posted on May 11, 2025 by SteveJune 13, 2025

11th May 2025

Today we both headed over to the Sheraton Wall Centre, to register with the Rocky Mountaineer. We came away with luggage tags to ensure our stuff arrived in the correct hotels, and importantly instructions as to where we had to be and by when for tomorrow’s trip. R was still feeling the effects of her illness so decided to go back to our hotel for the day. I was full of life and wanted to see the markets on Granville Island. I walked down to the Aquatic Centre Ferry Dock and caught one of the ferries to take me to the island. This area is low lying and lies under highway 99 bridge, which is also known as the Granville Bridge. The area contains marinas, small shops, restaurants and food halls, Oh and a cement works with cement mixers and silos lovingly painted. I did pick up something to eat from one of the stalls.

Walking around, I did spy the Granville Island brewery, where they had a bar. One thing about Canadian and American culture is that you have to meet the receptionist, who then seats you at your table, or bar seat. This was the case everywhere we ate and drank, except for one case later in our trip when we were staying at Banff. In the brewery, I asked to sit at the bar, where I was seated between two females who were each drinking alone. The day was looking up. This was a brew bar, and here was the taproom, with an excellent choice of craft ales. I started with a Hazy IPA. and then a darker beer. I should have gone for a tasting selection where you get a full selection of beers. I so like these NEIPAs and WCIPAs, with the occasional stout, they are a revelation in taste. (I do have a monthly beer subscription which is themed. Selina introduced me to this 18 months ago. When I arrive home, hopefully there will be a case of Italian craft beers waiting by the door.)

My companion on my right, was waiting for a flight home, and was idling away a few hours in the bar. She appeared to work in the brewing industry, making the malt from the barley. The barley is wetted, and laid out on a long tray, and she would go around turning it.

As well as the markets, there were some sideshows, such as this ball run.

Afterwards I walked around the food hall, looking at the tremendous array of produce, both cooked and raw. Then it was home to the hotel to commiserate with R.

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Arrival at Vancouver Port

Blasdale Home Posted on May 10, 2025 by SteveJune 13, 2025

10th May 2025

We arrived at Vancouver early in the morning. We watched the dockers come and moor us up. We ate our last breakfast on board and prepared to disembark. It was a short walk, carrying our bags to the taxi rank. This was well organised with several lanes for the taxis, and groups of people were let through to an empty lane, where upon taxies would arrive and whisk people away. We were taken to the Holiday Inn & Suites Vancouver Downtown, where we checked in and dumped our luggage and had a coffee. Next, we walked to the Sheraton Wall Centre where we asked about the Rocky Mountaineer reception. We needed to be there on Sunday to get baggage labels.

Now the mistake, I suggested we go to the Museum of Vancouver, it seemed easy to get to but required us to cross the bridge. The bridge is high and goes on for miles, then once off you backtrack to the museum. The museum is small, and also expensive. It does detail how in the late 1800s and early 1900s, Vancouver was created by stealing all the land from the native tribes. You also learnt how the Indigenous nation was banned from hiring lawyers to fight the land grabs from the Europeans. (Oh yes!)

Getting back was easy; we discovered these small bathtub shaped boats which would ferry you around False Creek, taking you from the museum to the other side of the creek, and also to Granville Island and further up the creek. They hold only about eight people but run every few minutes. Some routes there was a boat every 2 or 3 minutes. We had to wait for the second boat as the one that came in first became full very quickly.

We were soon over and had a short walk up from the shore under the bridge and onto Granville Street. We stopped at Maxines’ Cafe & Bar for a snack and a drink before heading back to the hotel. As we left, R spotted a beautiful silver tabby on a harness & lead in her mistress’s arms. The cat batted R’s hand out of the way at any attempt to stroke him.

We were now quite tired.

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Koningsdam Cruise Day

Blasdale Home Posted on May 9, 2025 by SteveJune 12, 2025

9th May 2025

This was another cruise day. We set off from Ketchikan after 6.30 pm the previous day, sailed all night, then all of Friday and Friday night .This takes us back to Vancover for the morning of Saturday. We were given instructions on packing, where to leave our luggage, or to handle our own luggage. We chose to handle our own luggage, leaving us free to leave on Saturday at the time of our choosing.

Today, not a lot happened, plenty of eating, some drinking, trying to use our 15 drinks a day package. Quite a challenge, even when this includes the purchase of espressos and cappuccinos. In the dining room, the waiters put on a little farewell show. We did listen to some music in the rolling stones lounge. The band there was OK. The couple on the pianos in the other bar not exactly to either of our tastes, and that was not because they did not play our suggestions; just banged hard on the keys.

We also looked at the shops, trying to spend our ‘free’ money allowance, instead we gave some of it away as a tip to our waiter, who came back thinking we had made a mistake in the tip.

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