Easter Sunday ; Sunny, +18° C. !
WOW ! Beach weather ! ! ! So ... after lunch and a nap for me and Apollo we set off for a visit to Willows Beach, in the Oak Bay neighbourhood of Victoria. Lovely beach, soft sand, many dogs romping off leash. We no longer allow Apollo to be off leash. First of all, he’s now deaf, and can’t hear any commands. Secondly, he’s ... cognitively impaired (old doggie dementia), moves in slow motion, gets distracted easily, forgets where he is and why, etc. ! We walked along the beach for about 45 minutes or so, although we didn’t cover much distance for the amount of time we were meandering.
Upon our return home to our suite, he flopped on the floor and promptly fell asleep for the rest of the day. HA HA HA ! Good dog, Apollo ! Take another nap !
Monday ; Mostly sunny, some thin clouds, windy, +16° C.
It was supposed to be warmer than 16° today, but the wind kept the temperature down. After lunch Joanne went shopping at Thrifty Foods, already purchasing some “road food” for our trip home starting in a few days. I downloaded yesterday’s beach pics from the i-Phone to my laptop, and processed them. In the afternoon I trimmed my beard. Wouldn’t want to return to Tuxedo looking like some kind of a bushman. HA HA HA !
I have an excruciatingly painful right wrist and hand. This problem has been developing for a couple of days. At first I thought it was carpel tunnel syndrome. But now I think it is gout. Gout in the wrist and hand is rare, but I have had it before. I took Prednisone this morning. I hope it helps ! ! ! I can’t even hold a pencil, and write.
Tuesday ; Sunny, +12° C.
<sigh> Yesterday when I was doing some online research of using Prednisone to treat gout I noticed numerous warnings about use / dosages of Prednisone for the “elderly”, defined as over 65 years of age. <sigh> Obviously, that meant ... me !
Yesterday, after taking 20 mg. of Prednisone in the morning, my blood pressure spiked around noon. (Every two days I take a blood pressure reading.) At bedtime I developed angina (heart pain) and shortness of breath. Either I was having a heart attack (possible) or ... my dosage of Prednisone was too high (probable). The “elephant on chest” syndrome was powerful enough that I administered a dose of nitroglycerine, only the fourth time in my life I have done so, and only the second time since my CABG (triple bypass) surgery 8 ½ years ago.
Well ... obviously I survived, so ... it (probably) wasn’t a heart attack ! But ... that precluded me from taking another dose of Prednisone this morning. And while my gout has diminished significantly (80% ?), it’s still bothering me. Hopefully it continues to improve. If not ... <sigh> ... Plan B ?
Preparations for departure on Thursday morning began in earnest today.
Wednesday ; Sunny, +14° C.
Most of today was spent packing and preparing for departure tomorrow morning. After Apollo’s noon walk I drove to nearby Canco Fuels to refill the minivan with fuel. Next refill will be in Hope. I “Hope” that the price will be lower than here on Vancouver Island. HA HA HA ! Bad Dad joke ? Bad Grandpa joke ? Bad cranky old man joke ? !
Well ... that ceasefire didn’t last long, did it ? ? ? ! ! !
Thursday ; Victoria, Vancouver Island to Hope
Sunny, +13° C. in Victoria, +17° C. in Vancouver, +22° C. in Hope.
We were up at 8 AM, earlier than usual for us. We were checked out and leaving the Robin Hood Inn at 10:45 AM. We drove through Victoria, and north on the Saanich Peninsula, to the BC Ferries terminal at Sidney, arriving at 11:30 AM. The ferry left on time at noon, and arrived on time at Tsawwassen (Vancouver) at 1:45 PM.
Because we were parked on the lower deck of the ferry (below water line, no escape possible) we were once again not allowed to remain in our vehicle with Apollo. Now we finally understand why sometimes we have been allowed to remain in our vehicle (when parked on an upper deck, above water line, escape possible) and sometimes not. We spent the ferry crossing time in a pet room, which we shared with a couple from Langley, along with Diego, their rescued from Mexico street dog. Of course, after spending the last three years of his life as an affluent Langley (Vancouver suburb) dog, Diego no longer looks like a Mexican street dog. HA HA HA !
A few minutes after departing the ferry we stopped at Tsawwassen Mills, a huge shopping mall, to have our picnic lunch prepared by Joanne. We parked in front of the enormous Wal-Mart, to have easy access to restrooms before and after lunch. After lunch we headed into Vancouver and then east on the Trans-Canada Hwy. 1 through Langley and Surrey and Abbotsford and Chilliwack and onwards, arriving in Hope at 5 PM. Before checking into the City Centre Motel we stopped at Hope’s lovely Memorial Park and took Apollo for a (slow motion !) walk in the park.
After settling into our room Apollo and I had a very short nap, then Joanne prepared our casserole supper, cooked two days ago in Victoria, frozen, and simply needing reheating in the microwave tonight. We watched THE PITT and Cirque Life while having supper.
Friday ; Hope to Revelstoke Sunny, +22° C.
This morning we took Apollo for a walk in Hope’s Memorial Park before checking out of the City Centre Motel at 10:45 AM. We headed north on Coquihalla Hwy. 5. For a few km. / miles before and after the summit ... 2000 metres / 6600 feet ASL ... there was still snow on the ground. Around noon we stopped in Merritt to refill with fuel at Mobil, then bought a few groceries at No Frills. We continued heading north on “The Coke” to Kamloops, planning to stop at Kamloops Visitor Information Centre to eat lunch in the car.
When we arrived at the Kamloops Visitor Information Centre at around 1:30 PM, it was ... HUH ? Not there ! ? ! <blink blink> The Visitor Information Centre is now the Protective Services building. What a waste of expensive infrastructure ! The former Visitor Information Centre has an RV sewage dump station, an RV potable water refill station, a fenced dog park, many EV charging stations, and lots of both car and RV sized parking spots ! Except for a few car parking spots, all useless now !
We drove across the street to the Aberdeen Mall and ate lunch in the large shopping mall’s parking lot. When I went into the mall to use the washroom, I found ... hmmm ... a Purdy’s Chocolatier Shop. <shrug> Probably the last opportunity to purchase a (fifty dollar !) box of Purdy’s chocolates for the love of my life. Hopefully, she’ll offer a few chocolates to me. HA HA HA !
From Kamloops we rejoined the Trans-Canada Hwy.1 heading east. Just before reaching Sicamous we were forced to detour around the town because of road construction on the highway through town. We had to travel about half an hour south on Hwy. 97C almost all the way to Vernon, then northeast on Hwy. 97A back to the Trans-Canada Hwy. 1 on the east side of the town of Sicamous. Almost an hour detour to get from one side of a little town to the other !
When we reached TCH 1 on the eastern edge of Sicamous we stopped at a municipal park to give Apollo a bathroom walk, and stretch our legs. We were all feeling tired and stiff. We continued east on TCH 1 to Revelstoke, arriving shortly after 5:30 PM. It seemed like a long, tiring day.
We checked into the Stoke Inn for two nights. HMPH ! More expensive than I had expected ! While Joanne brought stuff from the car into the room, I took Apollo for a walk. When we returned to our room, I fed him a meal of dog kibble with home made buttermilk on top. He very quickly scarfed that down, walked about two feet from his food bowl, and ... puked it all up ! ! ! <sigh> Good dog, Apollo <sarcasm>. I guess today was longer, hotter, and more stressful for him than we had realized.
We got that mess all cleaned up, then I turned on the TV. DARN ! I missed the Artemis splashdown ! The capsule was already in the water, and the astronauts were beginning to be removed from from inside.
Saturday ; Revelstoke Overcast, +13° C.
By design, a rest day. After each two days of driving ... a rest day.
This afternoon we went to “downtown” Revelstoke to Save-On-Foods to buy some items for dinner tonight. On the way back to Stoke Hotel I refilled the minivan with fuel for tomorrow, the longest distance and most difficult driving day of our return trip home.
DSK