Sunday
; Howser BCFSRS, Duncan Lake to Ainsworth Hot Springs
Sunny and warm.
We left the Howser BC Forest
Service Recreation Site remote wilderness campground this morning
around 11 AM. We drove back to Hwy. 31 and turned south. Just a few
km. later we stopped in the village of Meadow Creek to shop at their
weekly farmers’ market. It was a pretty sorry version of a
farmers’ market and we did not buy anything.
We continued south on Hwy. 31
until reaching the town of Kaslo. We stopped to buy some milk and
bread at the grocery store, then we walked up one side and down the
other side of the two block tourist section of Front Street. We
drove to a municipal park where we ate lunch in the camper.
From
Kaslo we headed south on Hwy. 31
until we reached Ainsworth Hot Springs, our “ultimate
destination” for this trip. We paid our exorbitant entry fees,
then I spent 2½
hours / Joanne spent 3½
hours soaking in the hot springs pool, and occasionally wandering
through the horseshoe shaped hot springs cave, the “original” /
natural hot springs. Walking through the dark cave, with very hot
water about waist deep, and dripping from the jagged roof of the
cave, is somewhat like walking through a very hot sauna. It
takes a few minutes to walk from the cave entrance to the cave exit.
It’s
not a recommended activity for anyone with heart disease … <
shrug >. Or
claustrophobia, I suppose.
We
left the hot springs parking lot around 7:30 PM and drove about 5 km.
/ 3 miles south on Hwy. 31 to a bridge over Coffee Creek, where we pulled
off the highway and parked for the night in a gravel parking area
beside the creek and bridge, likely just a fishing access spot. Just
a few minutes after we arrived, while we were still outside walking
Ozzie and admiring the creek, a single woman in a car pulled off the
highway and parked beside us, to sleep in her car overnight. I
suppose if you’re a single woman sleeping alone in a car, being
beside an old couple with a dog, in a truck camper, provides some
safety.
Monday
; Ainsworth to Winlaw
Sunny and hot.
We continued Southeast on Hwy.
3A towards Nelson. We stopped at Kokanee Creek Provincial Park to
refill our freshwater tank, have lunch, and view the red bodied,
green headed, spawning Kokanee Salmon in the spawning channel of
Kokanee Creek running through the provincial park. What an amazing
spectacle ! We learned that Kokanee Salmon are Sockeye Salmon that
have been landlocked in Kootenay Lake for 75 years or more, trapped
from migrating to the ocean like all other Sockeye Salmon, by the
building of power dams on the Columbia River in the 1940’s and
1950’s.
In Nelson we went “foodie”
shopping in Nelson Food Co-op, a very eclectic store of gourmet
foods, mostly locally produced, somewhat like a Canadian version of
Trader Joe’s. We bought a variety of sausages, both beef and
lamb, made in store, some authentic “home made / hand made” style
Ukrainian perogies, and a large jar of locally produced Russian
Doukhobor borscht. Before leaving town
I refilled Lanoire with
diesel at Real Canadian Warehouse Fuel Bar, while Joanne ran inside
the store to buy an advertised special.
From Nelson we drove west on
Hwy. 3A to Crescent Valley, then north on Hwy. 6 to Winlaw. In
Crescent Valley we stopped at a beef farm / butcher shop to buy some
beef sausages, made with collagen casing ( as opposed to the usual
pork intestine casing ), only to discover that the beef farmer /
butcher uses pork fat in his beef sausages. WELL … DUH ! Then
they’re not beef sausages are they ? ! ? ( You Ukrainian moron ! )
Near Vallican we stopped at
the home based business Kelly’s Doukhobor Foods, producer of the
Russian Doukhobor borscht we had bought at Nelson Food
Co-op. We had
a long and interesting chat with Kelly, discussing the differences
between Ukrainian beet borscht ( like my mother made and my sister
makes ) and Russian Doukhobor borscht, made with cabbage instead of
beets, and using copious amounts of butter and cream. And the
difference between Ukrainian perogies and Doukhobor varenikys. We
planned to have her borscht for supper, and return the next day to
buy more if we liked it.
A few miles down the road we
stopped at Winlaw Mini-Mart, where Kelly advised us we could find
Dancing Baba’s ( another local business ) perogies and varenikys.
We bought some varenikys ! And refilled an empty propane tank. It
was time to stop for the night, so we about twelve km. down the road
we found a Slocan Valley Rail Trail trailhead parking lot to boondock
overnight. Before having Kelly’s Doukhobor borscht for supper we
took Ozzie for a long walk on the Slocan Valley Rail Trail.
Gawd
… the borscht was good ! ! ! ! ! You
know where we’re going tomorrow morning, don’t you ? ! ? HA HA
HA !
Tuesday
; Winlaw to Granby-Burrell BCFSRS
Sunny and hot again.
This
morning we headed back south on Hwy. 6 … directly to Kelly’s
Doukhobor Foods ! HA HA HA HA HA ! We bought two more one litre
jars of her borscht,
one jar of “traditional” and one jar of “extra spinach”.
In
keeping with my “mantra” … “I brake for
panaderias”
… developed while travelling in Mexico, when we passed Fomi’s
Bakery, another home based business, I was quick to slam on the
brakes and make a U-turn. HA HA HA ! We bought bread, buns, and a
pastry for tomorrow’s breakfast. It did not make it to tomorrow’s
breakfast
! HA HA HA < SNORT > HA HA ! It became our bedtime snack.
HEY … wasn’t my idea !
Kelly
( of Kelly’s Doukhobor Foods ) referred us to Slocan Valley Co-op
where
we stopped to
buy some of Dancing Baba’s perogies. The Winlaw Mini-Mart only had
Dancing Baba’s varenykiys ! So
… now we have both Dancing Baba’s perogies and her varenykiys !
Let no one accuse me of not being well rounded ! HA HA HA HA HA <
ROFLMAO >
We stopped at Legendary Meats,
for me to browse once again for all-beef sausages or other
interesting beef products. The man who was working the counter …
the owner, I believe … was rude and disinterested. I bought
nothing !
We
stopped at Sentinel Meats. I was served by both the husband and wife
team of co-owners. The difference in customer service attitude
between Sentinel Meats and Legendary Meats was like night and day !
The husband was just bringing a rack of smoked beef briskets out of
the smoker. He sliced a piece of the end of the smallest brisket for
me to taste … < salivating heavily >. KA-CHING …
SOLD ! !
! I asked the wife to slice the brisket for me on their meat slicer.
She was happy to do so. Then I asked her to divide the slices into
four approximately equal batches, and vacuum package them for me on
their vacuum packaging machine. She was happy to do so. WOO-HOO …
ready for the freezer ! I also bought two coils of their beef triple
garlic
sausage / kielbasa.
Joanne had waited in the truck
with Ozzie while I went into Sentinel Meats. As we continued driving
to Castlegar I told her about my shopping experience, and how
pleasant and positive it was. When we got to the Doukhobor Museum on
the outskirts of Castlegar, we stopped. Not to go into the museum,
just to hunt for Porcini mushrooms on the grounds. HA HA HA ! We
had found Porcini mushrooms there previously, but none today. Too
early … probably next month for Porcinis.
As we left the grounds of the
Doukhobor Museum, Joanne chastised me for not buying more of the
interesting beef products that were available at Sentinel Meats, so …
back we went, 12 km. back to Sentinel Meats, where Joanne bought a
chub of beef salami, and two chubs of beef pepperoni for pizzas.
The
fact that my ulcerative colitis condition prevents me from eating
pork products means we have not had pepperoni on pizzas, or any kind
of “regular” sausages or luncheon meats, for almost
thirty
years !
We returned to Castlegar where
we used the sani-dump station behind the Visitor Information Centre
to dump our waste holding tanks and refill our freshwater tank, then
had a very late lunch parked beside the Visitor Information Centre’s
park like grounds. Thank you, Castlegar !
We headed southwest from
Castlegar on Crowsnest Hwy. 3, our “home” road. We stopped at
Christina Lake Provincial Park where I had a nap. At Grand Forks we
turned north on North Fork Road, heading 40 km. up into the mountains
to find a BC Forest Service Recreation Site remote wilderness
campground. At some point I took a wrong turn, and 40 km. later,
instead of arriving at the remote wilderness campground, we arrived
back at Hwy. 3, on the opposite side of Grand Forks. How frustrating
!
We headed back up into the
hills, for “take 2”. This time we found the campground, beside a
bridge where the Burrell Forest Service Road crosses over the Granby
River. It was late, and had been a long day. We were tired,
I
didn’t feel like lighting a campfire, so I cooked supper on our
small propane barbecue.
Wednesday
; Granby-Burrell BCFSRS to Jolly Creek BCFSRS
Sunny
and very hot, temperature 93º
F / 34º
C.
This morning we drove south,
40 km. back down the mountains into Grand Forks. We stopped at Extra
Foods where I refilled Lanoire with diesel, and Joanne went into the
store to buy a few grocery items. We dumped our waste holding tanks
and refilled our freshwater tank at Grand Forks municipal sani-dump,
behind the arena, beside the skateboard park. Thank you, Grand
Forks. We like Grand Forks, it’s a pretty and pleasant town, with
everything you could want. I can understand why one of my mother’s
older brothers settled here to start a business and raise a family,
almost a century ago.
We
continued west on Crowsnest Hwy. 3. Just past the village of Rock
Creek we turned north on the Baldy Mountain Road and found our way to
Jolly Creek BC Forest Service Recreation Site. We had been to this
small, remote wilderness campground before. I have pleasant memories
of having a lot of fun here with our previous dog Bo, who madly
dashed through the small
creek,
chasing the small Rainbow Trout that I was catching, as I reeled them
in. HA HA HA ! We miss you, Bo !
In the evening I lit our final
campfire of this trip, and cooked foil packets of lamb sausage
patties, vegetables, and potatoes on the campfire.
Thursday
; Jolly Creek BCFSRS to home
Sunny and hot.
We left the Jolly Creek BC
Forest Service Recreation Site remote wilderness campground this
morning around 11 AM and headed west on Hwy. 3 towards home. We
stopped at Sanderson Farms in Keremeos and bought fresh fruits and
vegetables. We arrived home around 1:30 PM. As we were dumping our
waste holding tanks at our park’s sani-dump station our new next
door neighbour came over to invite us to a small yard party they were
hosting this evening.
After a late lunch we did some
unloading of the camper. Since my computer had run out of battery
power a few days ago, I did some online catch up work this afternoon.
At 6 PM we went next door to participate in the neighbour’s party.
< sigh > Nowadays it pains me to attend social events ! We
spent three hours at the neighbour’s party. I spent that time
huddled in a corner talking to our friend Jeanine.
Friday
;
Sunny
and hot.
Joanne
went into Penticton by herself today, for a physiotherapy appointment
and to run errands. I stayed home and got caught up on a four day
backlog of credit card accounting, and my daily diary / journal
entries. My laptop battery died Sunday night and I have not been
able to write my daily diary / journal since then. She
didn’t return home until after 7 PM. So … I made supper while
she put away the
grocery purchases.
Saturday
;
Partially
sunny, very warm, brief
violent thunderstorm with heavy winds mid-afternoon.
This morning I downloaded
photos from my camera to my laptop, processed them, and selected some
to post to my journal / blog. I did some routine maintenance on the
truck and minivan. Joanne did a lot of laundry.
After lunch Joanne went to an
“appreciation party”, at the home of our
neighbour / friend
Christine. She wanted to express her appreciation to the women who
helped with the recent “celebration of life” for her recently
deceased husband. I posted last week’s journal to my blog, six
days late ! I downloaded month end bank statements and investment
updates.
After Joanne returned home we
took Ozzie for a long walk. I went to our community’s book
exchange library in the clubhouse, and restocked books for reading,
some for in the house, and some for in the camper. I cooked Rainbow
Trout for supper. Tried a new technique. Didn't work out well !
DSK