Canyon View Trail, Campbell River

When I asked my Christmas dinner hosts for ideas on day excursions from Campbell River, the first thing they mentioned was the Canyon View Trail, just outside of Campbell River. Today I awoke to a day off and good hiking conditions (overcast with sunny patches and plus four) so I decided I would go check out this trail.

The Canyon View Trail is very easy to access. Follow highway 28 towards Gold River for about ten minutes (a mere 3km from downtown) to the John Hart power plant. That’s the official trailhead, but I saw two other places to park and access the trail before that. The power plant is on BC Hydro property, but much of the trail is actually in Elk Falls Provincial Park.

One of the things that appealed to me about this trail is that it is a loop. It is about six kilometres long and relatively easy; most of the hike is along established pathways. There is one sudden elevation change that I will discuss below, but, otherwise, it’s a very easy walk.

From the power plant and facing the river, you can either go left or right. I went right and feel that this is the way to best experience the Canyon View Trail as the trail starts off in a rather boring fashion and then, just near the end of the loop, suddenly climbs high above a canyon for stunning views. What a great reward for all those kilometres already hiked!

One thing spoiled the mood in the woods today; an atrocious stench along some stretches of the trail. The riverbank was littered with the rotting carcasses of hundreds of huge salmon. There has been a lot of flooding in that area, so I am assuming the fish all died of natural causes from being caught on dry land after the water receded. I’ve included a picture of  dead fish, the least icky one I took, in the following picture gallery; viewer discretion is advised.

From the trailhead, if you go right the trail will pretty much follow the highway and you will need to walk on asphalt for a bit to get to a bridge to cross the river. The trail is definitely a lot more woodsy on the other side and you will have the chance to walk by some old growth Douglas firs. You will circle a BC Hydro installation and continue until you see the power plant ahead of you, on the other side of the river. Shortly thereafter, the trail will climb dramatically until it takes you to a narrow steel walkway spanning an impressive canyon. The walkway covers a natural gas pipeline.

I was surprised by how well I did on that bridge as it was surprisingly bouncy. I did keep an elbow on the railing most of the time, but I wasn’t clinging to anything and I took the time for plenty of shots. Might our intrepid author have actually conquered her height phobia?

After the bridge you will head down towards the power plant and will actually have to cross it to get back to the parking lot. The noise coming from it was deafening and two hours later my ears are still ringing! I’d suggest moving along rather than stopping to take photographs.

My only complaint about the trail is that it isn’t very well marked. I recommend stopping at the parking lot at the entrance to Elk Falls, which you will pass if you starting hiking from the power plant. There is a map there of the extensive trail network in the area which will help guide you along the correct route. Had I not done this, I would have had no idea where to go from this parking lot. As it turns out, it’s where you need to leave the woods for the short walk along the highway. The intuitive thing to do is to keep following the woodsy trail, which ends in a very sudden drop.

I very much enjoyed the Canyon View Trail and look forward to exploring other trails in the vicinity of Campbell River.

Look out for this sign on the right side of the highway if you want to park at the power plant. It's easy to spot if you're driving at the speed limit.

Look out for this sign on the right side of the highway if you want to park at the power plant. It’s easy to spot if you’re driving at the speed limit.

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This is pretty much what I imagined 'wild' Vancouver Island would look like.

This is pretty much what I imagined ‘wild’ Vancouver Island would look like.

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fly fisherman

fly fisherman

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There were all kind of things marked in this sandy cove.

There were all kind of things marked in this sandy cove.

a retaining wall

a retaining wall

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close up of the a shallow, clear-as-a-mirror river just before a small fall

close up of the a shallow, clear-as-a-mirror river just before a small fall

The flat calm made it hard to believe this is a river.

The flat calm made it hard to believe this is a river.

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Mushrooms

Mushrooms

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map of the trail network

map of the trail network

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Fishermen

Fishermen

Fighting the current

Fighting the current

Campbell River takes fishing seriously; this is a wheelchair accessible fishing platform. Impressive!

Campbell River takes fishing seriously; this is a wheelchair accessible fishing platform. Impressive!

this was a shrine to a young boy

this was a shrine to a young boy

bamboo

bamboo

the not-so-nice part of the trail

the not-so-nice part of the trail

this gull fought the current for a bit...

this gull fought the current for a bit…

then decided to just go with the flow until he finally flew off

then decided to just go with the flow until he finally flew off

lovely beach

lovely beach

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the least gruesome dead fish picture

the least gruesome dead fish picture

"Two roads diverged in a yellow wood..."

“Two roads diverged in a yellow wood…”

Dead bamboo that I mistook for a nanosecond for tarantula legs. *shudders*

Dead bamboo that I mistook for a nanosecond for tarantula legs. *shudders*

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some cool fungus

some cool fungus

close-up of the jewel-like fungus

close-up of the jewel-like fungus

all the yummy varieties of salmon found in the campbell river

all the yummy varieties of salmon found in the campbell river

what a lovely place for a picnic, right next to a noisy power installation

what a lovely place for a picnic, right next to a noisy power installation

having grown up near a hydro-electric dam I know that this sort of flat calm right next to active water spells danger

having grown up near a hydro-electric dam I know that this sort of flat calm right next to active water spells danger

ducks not caring about the warning signs

ducks not caring about the warning signs

one of the very rare trail markers

one of the very rare trail markers

Douglas fir

Douglas fir

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the passage of eons, immortalized in layers of stone

the passage of eons, immortalized in layers of stone

part of the way up the canyon...

part of the way up the canyon…

with this ahead of you

with this ahead of you

keep your eye out for this brief flash of blue hidden within the emerald foliage

keep your eye out for this brief flash of blue hidden within the emerald foliage

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one heck of a drop....

one heck of a drop….

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worth the climb and, especially, the whole stopping over thin air on a flimsy bridge thing

worth the climb and, especially, the whole stopping over thin air on a flimsy bridge thing

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this sign amused me

this sign amused me

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cute little staircase

cute little staircase

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this part of the trail reminded me of wandering around Alcatraz Island!

this part of the trail reminded me of wandering around Alcatraz Island!

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Requiste Maudlin End of the Decade Post

Tonight, I’ve been having flashbacks to this night in 1999 and am boggled by how much life I’ve been able to squeeze into those years. I was a university student then, living in a ‘charming’ studio apartment in Ottawa. Little did I know that by that night a year later I would be living a completely different life in a town I didn’t even know about yet. I did that several times over the past decade; throwing away an old life for a new one in an attempt to find one that would fit and that I could stick with. I think I got it right, finally, in the big upheaval of 2008. 😀

I traveled more than 50,000km over the past decade, crisscrossing the North American continent several times. I moved six times, including the move into Miranda; held eleven jobs, including the positions I’ve taken since hitting the road; and lived in ten places for at least three months, four of them pre-RVing.

While the past decade had me passing many milestones and living through some notable historic events, the defining moment of the decade for me occurred at 11:05AM on February 5, 2007 in Greenfield Park, Quebec when my dad died. We were both prepared and had had long talks in his lucid moments about death and what I was going to do with the rest of my life. RVing wasn’t even on my radar at that point, but big changes were in the making and he gave me his blessing, and the means, to do whatever would make me happy. I dedicate this phase of my life to him.

I don’t do the party thing on New Year’s and I’m working at 10 tomorrow, so I’m having a quiet, reflective, evening at home. I just finished the most amazing dinner I have made in months; my crazy schedule has had me pretty much just snacking throughout the day. Brussels sprouts just happened to be on sale today, so I decided to recreate the ones my friend’s mom made on Christmas, which I shall henceforth call ‘Brussels Sprouts Navidad.’ Behold!

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I did them exactly the way she did, except that I substituted sunflower seeds for almonds. I thought they would be a lot of work, but they came together very easily and tasted divine. I can’t believe that I thought I liked Brussels sprouts before when I now know that they are supposed to taste like nirvana on a plate.

(my making the Brussels sprouts also goes to show that you can cook the exact same thing in an RV as in a stick house 😀 )

Happy New Year to all my readers!

Fresh Water Hose Repair/Upgrade

It’s hard to find a good fresh water hose with fittings that won’t give over time. I know there are online sources for ones with brass fittings, but they get you with the shipping. A good way to make a cheap hose last longer is to replace the standard fitting with a brass one.

Project cost: $4-6 depending on prices at your local hardware store

Difficulty: super easy

Materials:

  • one water hose with crappy fittings
  • one 1/2″ female to male brass adapter
  • one 3/4″ pressure fitting (you might be able to find a kit that has both the adapter and the fitting together)
  • a sharp knife
  • a flat head screw driver
  • teflon
  • a rainsuit (optional but useful on a typical day in Campbell River)

Simply cut off the crappy fitting from the fresh water hose. Slip on the pressure fitting. Twist in the brass adapter. Tighten the pressure fitting. Wrap teflon around the male adapter on your water pressure regulator (or the threads on the water outlet if you’re foolish enough to not use a pressure regulator). Screw on the water hose. Turn on the water and check for leaks. Adjust the tightness of the pressure fitting (sometimes you need to loosen, not tighten, to fix leaks).

Total time:  five minutes, not counting running to the hardware store and back

typical fresh water hose fitting

typical fresh water hose fitting

Notice that the fitting is in two parts, which flex. It starts to leak when the two parts have flexed so much as to no longer fit tightly.

Notice that the fitting is in two parts, which flex. It starts to leak when the two parts have flexed so much as to no longer fit tightly.

all-in-one replacement fitting for a garden or fresh water hose

all-in-one replacement fitting for a garden or fresh water hose

teflon wrapped around the water pressure regulator threads

teflon wrapped around the water pressure regulator threads

old fitting removed, pressure fitting added

old fitting removed, pressure fitting added

end result; no leaks!

end result; no leaks!

Still Making Pizza

I do cook other things besides pizza (really!), but I have to say it’s my new favourite thing to make now. From start to finish, I can whip up a tasty pizza in less time than it would take to call for take out, and a fraction of the cost. The extra counterspace makes suuuuch a difference in the prep!

The covered bowl holds a water/yeast/sugar mixture, the little bowl was about to hold those scrumptious onions, all the ingredients for the dough were out, and I STILL HAD SPACE LEFT!!!

The covered bowl holds a water/yeast/sugar mixture, the little bowl was about to hold those scrumptious onions, all the ingredients for the dough were out, and I STILL HAD SPACE LEFT!!!

Crust, tomato sauce, roasted red peppers, sautéd onions, garlic cheese 'cream' sauce, grated cheddar

Crust, tomato sauce, roasted red peppers, sautéd onions, garlic cheese ‘cream’ sauce, grated cheddar

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This time, I put a bit too much oil in the crust by accident, so I had to add extra flour to compensate. The result was more of a biscuit than a traditional pizza crust. It was awesome! I wouldn’t want it every time I have pizza, but for tonight it was a nice change. I also didn’t have any stretchy mozzarella, which is normally a pizza-must, but, again, tonight’s cheddary topping was perfect.

I’m all out of fireweed ale, so I had white wine with dinner. It was a great pairing.

Up in Arms About Border Crossings

There is a thread going on right now on an RVing forum about bringing handguns into Canada.

Handguns aren’t permitted, it’s as simple as that. Many members of the forum apparently travel with handguns and were quick to link to Canadian legislation on the topic. There were a lot of ignorant responses like ‘Canadians aren’t allowed to protect themselves’ (actually, we have at least as many firearms per capita as do Americans, only in the form of rifles) and ‘there’s nothing worth seeing in Canada anyway’ (your loss).

I’ve never understood the American zealousness towards their handguns, but I will say that I’ve been equally motivated lately to not enter the United States, especially by air. Frankly, I find it insulting that I would have to be patted down, never mind how I feel about having to check my laptop.

During my brief stint in the intelligence field my suspicions were confirmed: the ridiculous airline security policies put in place since 9/11 only exist to put the mind of travelers at ease. Yes, they do scare off the less serious criminals, but they won’t trap those who are truly motivated. Case in point, the Christmas-day 2009 attempt.

I’ve been working hard at putting together a plan that might enable me to spend at least part of next winter in the southern US seeing as my Canadian snowbirding options have all been explored. But with the amount of suspicion between both countries and the uncertainty at the border, I’m loathe to make any firm decisions.

So much for the longest undefended border in the world.