Thursday ; Overcast, +11° C in Cobble Hill, +14° C in Duncan.
Today was Apollo’s regularly scheduled “grooming day”. Before lunch we trimmed his nails (using my Dremel style grinding tool), plucked and cleaned his ears, and trimmed some hair. He is desperately in need of a full haircut, but it is still going to be winter as we drive across Alberta and Saskatchewan, and for probably a few more weeks in Manitoba after we’re home, so ... we are leaving his hair long (and tangled/matted) for now. Gee, Apollo ... maybe use some conditioner ? HA HA HA !
Immediately after lunch we headed to Duncan for what we hope was our final grocery shopping trip, and to give Apollo a bath at Bosley’s. But before Duncan, we stopped at the local dog park to allow Apollo to empty himself out. Once in Duncan Joanne and I shopped together at Wal-Mart, then while she went to Dollarama I went to Bosley’s to buy some probiotic treats for Apollo and get started on his bath. I struggled briefly with bathing him alone before Joanne showed up. And ... HA HA HA ... this Bosley’s store not only provided a variety of shampoos for use at their dog wash station, but ... <insert drum roll here> ... conditioners ! HA HA HA ... thanks, but ... it didn’t help one tiny bit. His hair was a tangled mess before the bath and even worse after. HA HA HA !
Before leaving Duncan we stopped at Salty’s Fish & Chips to buy two large fillets of battered, deep fried, fresh halibut to have later for tonight’s dinner, with plans for Joanne to make cole slaw and fries to go along with the fish. This was our third purchase of restaurant prepared halibut fillets this winter season, and Salty’s today was by far the best ! We do not buy halibut anywhere other than on British Columbia’s coast, due to exorbitant prices and questionable freshness elsewhere. Well ... even here the prices are exorbitant ! BUT ... <smacking lips> ... oh, so good !
Joanne prepared dinner, I lit a fire in the fireplace, and while eating and afterwards we watched yesterday’s episode of Survivor and enjoyed the fire.
Friday ; Overcast, intermittent very light rain, +9° C.
Today we began preparing for departure on Tuesday. Joanne did some housecleaning. We gave Apollo a bit of a hair trim, concentrating on trimming his face and head enough that his eyes are visible, and cutting mats off his hips. We moved a few items that we are unlikely to need over the next few days back to the car. I cleaned ashes out of the fireplace.
And in more important news ... it seems as if our new Prime Minister’s first phone call with the American President went fairly well ... n’est-ce pas ? ! ! !
Saturday ; Cloudy, occasional very light rain, +9° C.
Late this morning we loaded up our sizeable collection of recyclables and took them to the local recycling depot. From there we headed into Duncan to pay a last visit to the Saturday morning Duncan Farmers Market. Apollo was ecstatic about visiting the farmers market again. <shrug> I wonder why he finds it to be so stimulating a place ? Lots of interesting people, lots of interesting dogs, lots of interesting scents, I guess.
We bought some Saskatoon berry cinnamon buns and some Saskatoon berry jam to take home to Manitoba. We had been planning to also buy more frozen beef pho soup, but the pho soup place was not at the market today.
We spent the afternoon preparing for our early Tuesday departure, packing and loading stuff into the car.
Sunday ; Cobble Hill to Victoria and return
Mix of sun and clouds, +9° C in Cobble Hill, +16° C in Victoria <sigh> 20 / 20 hindsight !
After an early lunch we departed Xanadu Estate at 1 PM heading for Victoria, and a Victoria Symphony Orchestra concert at 2:30 PM. We were in the Victoria Public Library’s underground parkade at 2 PM and returned there at 5 PM. Poor Apollo spent three hours alone in the car waiting for us. AND ... <sputter> ... he was barking when we left the car, and still barking when we returned three hours later. His abandonment anxiety / lack of willingness to relax when left alone in the car (or our hotel suite while we were in Victoria) has increased over the winter. We don’t know if it is due to aging, or simply due to him becoming more and more “spoiled”, in that we leave him alone so infrequently. Good dog, Apollo ... <whispering> ... sort of !
Today’s concert was a symphony orchestra live performance of a film’s musical soundtrack, while the movie played on a giant screen above the orchestra. We enjoy these symphony orchestra live accompaniment to film soundtrack performances immensely. Today’s film was Princess Bride. It was stupendous ! The orchestra’s performance and ... the film itself, which neither Joanne nor I had seen before. As the conductor was introducing today’s performance, he asked the audience, by show of hands, who had seen the movie when it was originally released in 1987, who had seen it multiple times since then, etc. When he asked who in the audience had never seen it before ... HA HA HA HA HA ... I was the only raised hand in the entire Victoria Royal Theatre. HMPH ! Maybe I should start calling my little wifey Judas ? ! ? HA HA HA !
The audience seemed to be primarily comprised of middle aged women, in groups. I can only surmise these were groups of women who have been friends since their teen years, and all saw the movie together when they were teenagers. HA HA HA ... you go, girls !
On the drive back to Cobble Hill we stopped in Langford to refill the minivan with fuel at Superstore’s Mobil Fuel Bar. Next fuel stop should likely be Hope, B.C.
Joanne made pizza for supper. I lit our last fire in the fireplace, and we watched last night’s episode of Saturday Night Live.
Monday ; Mostly sunny, +8° C.
Today was dedicated to packing and loading in preparation for departure tomorrow morning. Apollo is excited, he recognizes that “something is happening”.
Tuesday ; Cobble Hill to Hope
Sunny on Vancouver Island, cloudy on the mainland, +13° C.
We were up at 7 AM with plans to check out of Xanadu Estate at 10 AM and make it to the Victoria ferry terminal in time to catch the noon ferry to Vancouver. Thanks to Joanne’s excellent organization and efforts of yesterday we were ready to leave Xanadu Estate a half hour earlier than planned, at 9:30 AM, which gave us a possibility of making it to the Victoria ferry terminal in time to catch the 11 AM ferry. IF ... <whispering> ... I ignored speed limits south on the Malahat Highway to Victoria, through Victoria, then north to the tip of the Saanich Peninsula, where the airport and ferry terminal are both located. We made it !
We noticed on previous ferry crossings that many people ignore the regulations to NOT remain in their vehicles during the crossing, but leave the lower car decks and go upstairs to the passenger decks, for safety reasons apparently. Today we decided to do the same, to give Apollo a break from the anxiety producing ordeal of spending another two hours alone in the car. He’s endured a lot of alone time in the car this past winter.
On the ferry crossing from Vancouver to Victoria last December 1, when we returned to our car a few minutes before arrival at the Victoria ferry terminal, the woman in the car behind us bitched at us about Apollo barking for the entire two hours he was alone in the car. Well ... sweetheart ... since you remained in your vehicle in violation of safety regulations, I don’t really give a tiny rat’s ass about your complaint. Have a nice day !
The ferry departed on time at 11 AM and arrived at Tsawassen (Vancouver) on time a few minutes before 1 PM. If we had been on the noon ferry as initially planned, we were going to eat lunch during the ferry crossing. But since we were an hour earlier than planned, we decided to defer lunch for about an hour, until reaching Abbotsford where we knew there was a very nice highway rest area.
NOT ! ! ! <sputter > The rest area was now ... <blink blink> ... a huge homeless encampment, filled with extremely decrepit RV’s, jammed in “shoulder to shoulder”, surrounded by junk and garbage. And large, ugly dogs ! Some of the decrepit RV’s were obviously abandoned, windows broken out, doors ripped off, interiors trashed. There was no room for vehicles coming in off the highway to park to use the restrooms. We squeezed into half a handicapped parking spot beside a decrepit trailer filling 1½ of the rest area’s two handicapped parking spots. We used the restrooms quickly, then got the hell out of there and ate our lunch as we continued driving east on Trans-Canada Hwy. 1 towards Hope.
There were two police vehicles parked outside the rest area, with emergency rooftop lights flashing. The police officers were in the rest area, providing “security” to the three truckloads of BC Ministry Of Highways electricians who were working on repairing / restoring the huge lamp posts which had been “opened” at the bottom by “removing” access hatches, with a variety of “Mexican electrician” wires spliced in to power some of the decrepit trailers. SHEESH !
We had begun using this lovely rest area the first year it had been developed, somewhere between ten and fifteen years ago, sometimes when we were travelling in the fall from our summer home in the BC Okanagan area to our winter home in Yuma, Arizona, or returning in the spring, and sometimes when we were delivering trailers (our summer side hustle) to or from the Vancouver area or Vancouver Island. When the rest area was first developed it had the very unique feature of having a few RV electrical hookups for the convenience of RV’s boondocking overnight, which we did quite a few times there in the first couple of years. After a couple of years, the RV electrical hookups were removed, because they were already becoming monopolized by the homeless / near homeless.
What we saw there today was absolutely appalling !
We reached Hope around 4 PM. The first thing I did in town was go to Kal Tire to adjust the air pressure in the tire that has been losing air extremely slowly all winter long. It needs an adjustment about once a month. Then I refilled the minivan with fuel at a Chevron fuel station, one of the stations in town that had lowered its fuel prices today ... as all stations should have done ... due to the elimination of both federal and provincial fuel taxes effective today. Finally, we found our motel, but before checking in we went across the street to the lovely, large municipal park, and took Apollo for a long, leisurely walk.
At the Chevron fuel station, as I was pumping fuel, a dishevelled, scrawny, scruffy young woman (homeless ?) approached me and asked if we would give her a ride back to Manitoba. UHHH ... no !
On the wall behind the front desk of the motel was a huge blow up of a picture taken of Sylvester Stallone in a fight scene in front of the motel, from the 1982 filming in Hope, BC of “Rambo : First Blood”.
Wednesday ; Hope to Grand Forks
Sun, clouds, rain, snow blizzard, a little bit of everything, 6° C in Hope, 1° C through Manning Provincial Park, with snow blizzard conditions, 13° C in Keremeos, where we lived for about 14 years, 16° C in Osoyoos, sunny but I was too tired to notice temperature when we arrived in Grand Forks at 5:30 PM.
We checked out of our motel and left Hope at 10:45 AM, continuing east on Crowsnest Hwy. 3. The Hope to Princeton segment of Crowsnest Hwy. 3 is one of the most dangerous and difficult to drive sections of highway in all of Canada, in my opinion. Especially when towing huge fifth wheel trailers behind a one ton diesel dually truck, which I did too many times to count back in my trailer towing side hustle days.
Not surprisingly the weather was bad through Manning Provincial Park and the rest of the way to Princeton. Princeton to Grand Forks was sunny, except ... when we were eating our lunch at the municipal park in Keremeos we watched a small, but vicious rain squall pass over K Mountain behind the village.
Just before reaching Keremeos we drove slowly through Riverside RV Park Resort, our home from 2007 to 2021. A lot of properties are for sale in the community, and ... prices have plummeted since we sold and left four years ago. Our previous home is for sale again, for at least the second time since we sold it. In the village of Keremeos we stopped to buy some fruit (and pakoras and samosas for lunch) at what used to be our favourite produce stand, Sanderson Farms.
The area where we used to live always had been and still is still a beautiful place !
DSK