Hi everyone - I'm back from the Rockies. Most of your comments below came after I left and particularly this from Bob:Vancouver, BC is practically next door to my area. If I knew you were coming I might have been able to meet you for a beer or something.
Awwww SHUCKS! Had I for a moment thought you would want to drive up all the way from Spokane I would have mentioned it. The holiday we planned last year that we had to cancel came down to Spokane, of course. In fact, this time, we did have quite some time in Vancouver and Victoria before we picked up the tour and even then the tour started with Vancouver and Victoria so we were about 3 days there. I am devastated, Bob, that we might have met but neither of us thought to probe a bit further! beforehand An opportunity well and truly missed.
That said we had a good holiday without outdoor naturism. We saw the forests and mountains, lakes and falls, bears, coyotes, elks and tourist towns (Banff, Jasper, Whistler etc.) of British Columbia and Alberta for about 10 or 12 days then caught the
Canadian sleeper train from Jasper to Toronto to finish the holiday at Niagara. The train was over a day late! We managed a rush trip to Niagara though and good thing too - I was horrified at how commercialised it was.
I was also disappointed how efficiently the Canadians have got their great natural sights adapted for tourism. That's not a bad thing as it manages the separation and conjunction of humanity with these precious places but it also means you are never far enough off the beaten track to hike off out of the way of other people or constructed paths and boardwalks. I got a lone forest walk just once in the whole time but still with plenty of intrepid hikers around, so no Free Ranging, I regret. I also walked round Lake
Louise and a little lake called
Lost Lake.
Louise just seemed to be the backyard of our hotel with many people walking the same track. Our tour schedule kept us pretty busy and not enough optional time to get away from the throng.
As we travelled across BC across the Wheat belt and finally Manitoba and Ontario we passed countless cold, clear lakes of all sizes and I felt a gnawing longing to rip off my clothes and jump into one and swim until I was exhausted. Sadly this ambition is no good when sealed inside a moving train!
I did get to dangle my feet in Emerald Lake and realised the folly of swimming at that time of year - there was still much ice cover on many lakes.
I'm now going to skip through the accumulated posts with gay abandon...well...abandon and see where I get to. I may comment but it will be briefly. Hope you've missed me a bit rather than disappointed I am back!!!
John