Off to explore Canada’s second national park – a very small
one – Glacier. Our campsite was small,
too, but we fit well into it and had a wonderful private spot. Smokey liked it – she went for many walks around
the RV.
First in Glacier, we did a boardwalk called the “Rock
garden”.
The rocks there tumbled to their present location about
10,000 years ago. Look carefully; you'll see Luke in the rocks.
Now, they are covered in lichens that are hundreds of years old.
Also on the forest floor are
“dogwoods”. They looks almost like the
Virginia state flower, but there beauties are only about 2” off of the ground,
in individual plants.
A grand old hotel used to be at the Glacier Park site...
All that is left now are bits of
foundation. The grizzly bears like the area - we were warned to watch for a mom with her two cubs!
Next day, next National
Park. This one is only 30 miles from
Glacier. Mt. Revelstoke is at the center
of the park.
The road designers used an idea
from the railroad (who used the idea from the Swiss). Avalanche sheds are built in avalanche prone
spots to prevent disasters along the roadway.
These sheds create tunnels that protect cars or trains.
The campgrounds and picnic sites
in the parks all have cold weather picnic facilities. These great huts are built to provide a warm,
dry place to cook or eat.
Inside, there are log picnic
tables, a wood firestove, wood, and a hatchet.
Eveything you need but the food!
At the peak of Mt. Revelstoke you
can see forever. Here are the flowering
fields, mountain peaks in the background, and in the middle, the Columbia
River.
The panorama views are
spectacular, all 360 degrees!
Here us Luke, trying out an old
surveying tool like the ones used to survey the region in 1807.
Unfortunately, the beautiful
views were not the only things at the top of the mountain. Mosquitoes! black flies! horseflies! In massive swarms, constant swarms. I had to leave after 30 minutes
or so and take the shuttle back down to the car. Luke braved it out another hour or so.
We rewarded ourselves that night
with the first fire of our camping trip.
Both the American and Canadian national parks charge for a fire permit
for each fire. Now, you do get the
firewood, too, but $9/fire isn’t doesn’t make us feel much like making a fire
each night.
We have traveled 164 miles south - to the Okanagan Region, a wine and fruit region. Very different and very much like the New York State Fingerlakes region!
Unfortunately, the lower altitude and more southern location
also brings higher temperatures. We’ve
been wearing jeans and sweatshirts, lows
in the 40’s at night, highs only in the low 70’s. It was a stinking 95 when we got here!
(“here” is a Wal-Mart parking lot). 60
tonight, 97 tomorrow. I think we’ve found summer.
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