Return to Calgary

We left the Bell­town Inn in Seat­tle at about 7:30am and at the rec­om­men­da­tion of the front desk staff went down the street to a lit­tle cafe for some cof­fee and a break­fast to hit the road with.

The map below explains every­thing.  The weather had got­ten sig­nif­i­cantly worse in the 2 days we had been in Seat­tle.  Before there was dry ground, clear roads and bright sun­shine.  Now this had all be replaced with the des­o­late snow that we had thought we had left behind (although to be fair we haven’t seen much this year). Sno­qualmie Pass was worse than before and we saw numer­ous vehi­cles (small cars in fact) putting on chains.  Again we drove it line nor­mal sane peo­ple and had no problems.

The Canada boarder cross­ing at East­port / Kings­gate (just north of Bon­ers Ferry or south of Fer­nie) is under con­struc­tion dn we went sin­gle file thought the maze of ATCO trailers.

The rest of the drive from about 1 hour before Fer­nie until high­way 2 was mostly a white­out bliz­zard that involved us fol­low­ing snow­plows at about 65 KM/h.

All together it took us 13 hours to get home and see our cats who were very excited to see us and got show­ered with pet­ting and love.

Say­ing we slept well would be an understatement!

Headed to Missoula

All this week the ques­tion has been “Mis­soula?!?  Where is that, and why are you going there?”  To get these ques­tions out of the way:

  • Mis­soula is the sec­ond largest city in Mon­tana (after Billings) and located on the left side of the state about 45 miles from the Idaho boarder.
  • We are going to the Big Sky Doc­u­men­tary Film Fes­ti­val to see a movie (THE BUS) that we helped sponsor.

The Bus” is a doc­u­men­tary film explor­ing the his­tory, cul­ture and evo­lu­tion of the VW Bus. A cel­e­bra­tion of one of the most iconic vehi­cles ever produced.

THE BUS — Big Sky Film Fes­ti­val Screening

What other pas­sen­ger vehi­cle has sold to more than six mil­lion peo­ple and elic­its these sorts of descrip­tions from own­ers? Heaven on wheels. A Swiss Army knife. Free­dom. Human qual­i­ties. Cul­tural icon. Imprint on cor­tex of brain. Open road. Adven­ture. Roman­tic. A song. Big movie screen.

These are but a few nouns and adjec­tives used to describe the iconic Volk­swa­gen bus. This doc­u­men­tary film pre­mieres Thurs­day, Feb. 23 at 7:30 p.m. in the Wilma 1 Theatre.

We debated bring­ing Ziggy, but with the dis­tance, (we are plan­ning on going all the way to Seat­tle and back) the short time-frame and the fact that Ziggy has been parked since Novem­ber, we decided the car was the bet­ter vehi­cle for this trip.  It will make us sad to see all the other VW busses con­verg­ing on Mis­soula.  Appar­ently, there will be a car­a­van of VWs head­ing over from the Seat­tle area on Weds the 22nd!.

For our trip, we man­aged to leave work a bit ear­lier than nor­mal, around 4; washed the car, got some food for the road (Coco Brooks pizza), and hit the road head­ing for Fer­nie.  We have updated our map page to have our real-time satel­lite tracker map.  (It uploads our posi­tion every 10 min­utes and has an emer­gency SOS assist but­ton if we run into trou­ble.  We got it as a safety net for our Ziggy trav­els where we are out of cell range.)

The roads were good, clear and dry until we hit high­way 3 (Crowsnest high­way) and found out where all the snow has been hid­ing.  A few active snow plows, sanders and a slower 20–30 km below the posted limit.  We got through the storm and arrived into Fer­nie look­ing for a place to sleep for the night.

We tried the Best West­ern Plus which looked nice, but was totally full!  On a Wednes­day night!  (Yes, we know — ski town, ski sea­son).  We wound up at the Trav­elodge.  The Aussie girl at the front counter was sweet, but other than that, I’m afraid we will avoid this stop in the future.  Our room was dirty (like stained face cloths, a small pile of garbage in one cor­ner and grimy bath­room floors — we did our best not to look too closely at our bed, short of the bed­bug check) and there was NO HOT WATER this morn­ing!  We even tried a cou­ple of times, but no luck.

We are now head­ing off to find some break­fast, and then on to Mis­soula!

February Road Trip — Intro

So, some of you may recall that we donated some money to help a doc­u­men­tary film get made.  This film (The Bus) is now com­plete, and we have been invited to the pre­miere screen­ing, and pre-screening party in Mis­soula Mon­tana.  Now, when we orig­i­nally did this, we were think­ing the screen­ing would hap­pen in spring or sum­mer, and would be a fun ran­dom lit­tle road trip, when­ever it hap­pened to be.

About a month ago, we got the e-mail announc­ing the film was com­plete, and pre­miere screen­ing would take place on Feb­ru­ary 23rd (insert needle-scratch here).  Admit­tedly, of all the Feb­ru­arys in which to have a road trip, this is prob­a­bly the best one, weather-wise, in at least 30 years.

Also, it just so hap­pens that my birth­day (30!) is on Sat­ur­day.  When brain­storm­ing about some fun things to do for my birth­day, Seat­tle came up – and stuck.  And so it is:  Cal­gary to Mis­soula to Seat­tle and back again.  We love our ran­dom lit­tle adven­tures.  Even the really ran­dom ones.

So the past few days have been a whirl­wind of try­ing to get stuff tied up at work, get­ting pass­ports sorted out, and laun­dry done and packed.  I have been sick for the past cou­ple of weeks (an annoy­ing cold, off and on, just to keep me on my toes), which just adds an extra layer of fog­gi­ness to everything.

Last night as we were leav­ing work, aim­ing home to get all the last minute bits packed and dealt-with, we got a flat tire.  Brian started to change it him­self, and he got the lug nuts off, but the tire would.not.come.off.  We pried and pulled and kicked to no avail.  And then called CAA.  They arrived per­haps 45 min­utes later, and used a rub­ber mal­let to knock the flat off the car.  Got our donut put on, and headed south towards home – cross­ing our fin­gers all the way, that Cana­dian Tire would still be open and will­ing and able to patch our good tire.  Can’t drive high­ways for days on a donut!  Luck­ily, we walked right in, and they were able to deal with it all right away.  30 min­utes and $26 later, we were FINALLY on our way home for real.  Didn’t get home until 8:30, starv­ing, tired, and think­ing “really?  We’re leav­ing town tomor­row??”  But we man­aged to get every­thing done, we’re all packed and ready to go.

Really, we’re tak­ing the flat tire last night as a good thing – Got it out of the way BEFORE the road trip.  Much bet­ter to deal with a flat in Cal­gary than on some ran­dom highway!

Family Weekend in Crowsnest Pass

Our first trip of 2012 was a fun fam­ily week­end at my Aunt’s & Uncle’s cabin near Coleman.

We (Aunt, Uncle, Cousin, Two Sis­ters and a bro-in-law-to-be) spent a cozy relax­ing week­end pretty-much play­ing board games and hang­ing out in the hot tub.  Can’t think of a bet­ter way to spend a Jan­u­ary weekend!

         

This was the sec­ond year in a row that we’ve had this get-together, just after Christ­mas.  If you’ll recall, last year resulted in a plaid-shirted group shot.  This year, we only have par­tial group shots:

       

This was our attempt at going for a walk on Sat­ur­day.  We only made it about 10 min­utes down the path when we decided it was just TOO cold, and we were going to have to head back.  It was the kind of wind that hurts like a fill­inthe­blank.  So instead, we went to a garage sale in the base­ment of the local post office.  Aaaaaand then, back to the hot tub.

There’s a loft space which nor­mally serves as my aunt’s paint­ing space, which mag­i­cally trans­forms into a puz­zle space for us.  She has a loooong skinny table which lives along one wall, but swings out eas­ily so every­one can get around it to work on the puz­zle — which also, amaz­ingly enough, was long and skinny itself.

Fall 2011

Admit­tedly, in the past 6 months or so since our wed­ding, the fre­quency of our adven­tures has ebbed to a rel­a­tive low.  We have tem­porar­ily shifted our gazes inward, to our home, and each other.  Not a bad thing, unless you have your hearts set on lots of new blog posts…

On the Sep­tem­ber long week­end, we headed out west.  We spent the first night in Yoho National Park, at a provin­cial camp­ground.  To our great sur­prise, we ran into some friends of ours at the same camp­ground in the morn­ing.  It was great to have break­fast with them around their awe­some morn­ing camp­fire, and they invited us to go hik­ing with them that day.  It was a beau­ti­ful hike, up to a per­fect blue-green lake, where we had a pic­nic lunch, and found lots of frogs (or toads, I’m not really sure which).  After the hike, our friends had to head back home, and we aimed south, towards the Pur­cell Moun­tain Range.  We found the beau­ti­ful, peace­ful camp­ground by Mit­ten Lake (thanks to our Camp Free in BC book) for Sat­ur­day night.  It was post­card per­fect, com­plete with call­ing loons.  We will cer­tainly seek it out again some­time.  On Sun­day morn­ing we got up and headed fur­ther south, then back east a lit­tle — down to the Crowsnest Pass, to visit my Aunt & Uncle at their cabin in Cole­man.  We chit-chatted around the fire, then had a dip in the hot tub.  On Mon­day we had a lazy day — Worked on cross­word puz­zles together, and Cora took us each on a quick Rzr (basi­cally an all-terain golf cart) ride.  In the early after­noon, we wan­dered back home.

In early Novem­ber, we flew out to White Rock BC to visit Brian’s mom and aunt for their birth­days.  Tech­ni­cally we were there on his mom’s birth­day, but his aunt’s being only a week prior, we took them both out for birth­day din­ner cel­e­bra­tions.  We went to Sea­sons in the Park, at the top of Queen Eliz­a­beth Park (the high­est land point in Van­cou­ver), then back to Aun­tie Lee’s place for Wacky Choco­late Birth­day Cake.  As usual on our trips to the GVA, we did lots of walk­ing around, breath­ing in the won­der­ful sea air.  We even got to visit our buddy Chris who lives in North Van.  We were just out for the week­end, which felt far too short — but it was all the time Brian could afford with work at the moment.

We’ve stayed in Cal­gary this Christ­mas sea­son, work­ing around the house, and relax­ing a bit — which has been nice.  In a cou­ple weeks, we’ll be head­ing back down to The Crowsnest to Cora’s & Tom’s cabin again, with my sis­ters as well.  We will have good food, good com­pany, good times.

Beyond that, we are plan­ning to go on a Mediter­ranean Cruise in the spring — Sort-of a Hon­ey­moon part 2, and a trip to Hawaii in Jan­u­ary 2013 with sis­ters, bro-in-law, aunt, uncle and cousin!  Lots to look for­ward to, the next year promises to be an excit­ing one!