May-June 2020, Cranbrook, BC, Canada
Over the spring I got to hang out with Gordo and Baxter and their humans Melanie and Dan. It was becoming clear that I wont be going back to Patagonia this summer. The spring ride did not go so well and much of the gear had to be replaced.
Cranbrook is known for it’s deer and Gordo and the neighbor Echo have devised an early detection system. Gordo keeps an eye on the front and Echo watches over the back alley.
I had company riding out of Cranbrook, Mel and Baxter (in the crate) and Gordo in the woods
Gordo had his own ways of dealing with cows by masking his scent and trying to infiltrate their ranks.
good thing I am not riding in the truck with him back to town
Baxter took turns between running and riding
Soon the dogs were tired and it was time to go, I headed up toward Grey Creek Pass
So the plan for the summer is to wander west to the Coastal Range and the Chilcotins, finally getting to live up to my name and this time wandering with a bike. But most important of all, is that I have to wander responsibly. In June the province was still under a recommendation to avoid non-essential travel but things were starting to slowly open up. I would resupply only once every 2 weeks until such a time that I can go shopping in person, basically self-isolating myself between any interaction.
there was a little washout on the way up that was better left for a morning crossing. Not only is the snow melt creek lower but getting your feet wet in the AM really wakes you up.
There were large sections of clear cut blocks on the way up that I just didn’t have a heart to take a photo of it. I know here in Canada a lot of care is taken to replenish these forests and make sure they grow but its still disturbing seeing a fresh cut where you can still smell the trees.
The road was very good with few washed out sections.
Then I couldn’t see the road, but I assume its still good.
I spent some time following wolf and bear tracks, at least someone has been through here
After a cold downhill the Trans-Canada actually turned into a trail for a little bit.
I didn’t pay attention to the topographic map and ended up having a little hill before the ferry
and it looks like I have a mandatory 2 hour lunch break today
I spent a lot of the time looking at the water and thinking how nice it would be to have a boat here. On the ferry, the Harley’s got one side and I got the other.
Approaching shore I zoom up the mountain looking if there is actually a road. My map shows a spur going quite a ways up which would be a great camp site so that I could pass through Nelson during the day tomorrow.
maybe i’ll get up there before the afternoon thunderstorms
Then around the corner I saw it, the perfect camp site.
or maybe not so perfect…
Fat and fluffy there was very quick to run away when he saw me and I set up camp with the notion that if he returns, I will move.
Good to see other slow vehicles on the road today
and the not so slow ones
Nelson seemed business as usual, I didn’t stop except for the cats
It was a nice and quiet town and the trans-Canada trail was just one alley way away
It was a blissful ride out of town at railway grade, it feels remote even if a road runs in the same valley and you may get passed by someone on an ebike like a stop sign :)
There was a trail crew out and one of the guys recognized me! The trail had just opened few days ago due to seasonal wildlife closure (grizzly habitat) and they were still clearing the trail. This section out of Nelson is the Great Northern Rail Trail and part of the trans-Canada Trail
The trail was great and maybe that is why they had changed the name to The Great Trail but I thought that I would need to do some mountain passes every now and then to be ready for the Fraser canyon and the Chilcotins. I had bought the BC backroad mapbook on my phone and there were always options.
I’ve been looking at a more recently logged block on the way up and it seemed to have a great view and with water at the turnoff it was hard to say no. Sadly like all great campsites… this one was taken, I hope it doesn’t become a custom
But it was early in the day and I would have time to play with the camera gear and the drone.
Otherwise I was still struggling to pack the bike in a way that would seem like I know what I am doing. The cockpit a big mess of water bottles, selfie sticks, drones, rain gear and whatever else that I couldn’t find a place for before I closed the bags.
my road was to the right but neither option looked great. Backroad mapbook of BC maps every road that has existed, exists or will exist in the future and you are guaranteed to end up having an adventure if you choose to navigate by the big black lines which should be roads
There was a bit of pushing, a bit of fighting with vegetation and a 15minute walk back to recover something that fell from my bike (no surprise here)
There were 1-2 year old planted blocks along the way and the big slash piles that are burned in the late fall or spring.
The approach to the next pass was of similar quality with a snowmobile cabin before the start of the climb
There was some snow near the top and I had to call it a day around 10:30 when it got too dark to see the road.
next day I was ready to rejoin the highway just for a short downhill ride to Castlegar and the start of The Columbia & Western Rail Trail