With our Cozy Snail in tow, we mosey on to Banff National Park in Alberta, Canada all the while remembers last night at Chilliwack Valley Campground located just a few hours near the US/Canada border. Arrived at the campground in the afternoon, we set up everything quickly and hunker-down for the night.
The lullaby sound of a nearby river, cool weather, great dinner and meeting fellow campers made a great stay in Chilliwack. There was a spunky mom, Linda, daughter Natasha, who have been coming here for the last few years, have a certain fondness for the place. Linda also recounts her many memories of Jasper’s turquoise river and spectacular views with bright and sparkle in her eyes.
As we approach Glacier National Park but were surprised to see many columns of smoke rise up from the blueish mountains. The air filled with smoke and burnt smell as we passed through the center of Glacier NP. We suddenly have sinking feeling that our Banff visit would somehow be less enjoyable, but naively hope the fire and smoke don’t affect where we are going. After all, Banff National Park is still more than 100 miles away.
In a few short hours, Banff’s Vermilion Lake reflect Mount Rundle brilliantly in the afternoon sun shed all our doubts away, for a while.
We checked into Banff’s Tunnel Mountain Campground and were assigned a beautiful and shady site with a direct view of Mount Rundle from our Cozy Snail windows.
Wanting some night shots of Vermilion Lake we venture out to the same spot we stopped earlier. Even before setting up the tripod, we heard a rhythmic tune and singing voice from somewhere nearby.
Curiously we approached a lone figure strumming guitar on the otherwise an empty dock. At times, his fingers furiously pound on the strings angrily and foot stomp hard on the wooden boardwalk as the tune pick up the tempo. Still with tune reverberation in the air, with one smooth motion, he slaps on the side of his face that coincided with the music rhythm.
So the slapping wasn’t a part of the music… just a bunch of pesky mosquitoes attacking his hands and face! We ran back to fetch some mosquito repellant. Gratefully, he thanks us and resume rocking, but his tempo is more soothing as we departed.
Next morning the faint smell of forest fire waltzing in from outside our Cozy Snail, we hang our heads in resignation for the smoke finally caught up with us. The ranger said the Verdant Creek fire burns 8 days ago has destroyed around 5,100 hectares. The fire also causes the closure to Verdant Creek, Fatigue Creek, and Citadel Pass. Disappointed that all the plans we made were shot; few days of kayaking on the turquoise lakes gone up in a puff of smoke!
Given the current fire and smoke obscured any potential sight-seeing, we couldn’t help it but reminisce to our last visit to Banff back in 2013.
About 15 minutes drive from our campground, we dropped by the Cave and Basin National Historic Site. Although this park inside Banff, there is an admission fee of 3.90CAD per person to enter. This park was originally discovered by a couple of railroad workers. Seeing the opportunity to make money off the mineral water and the hot springs, they applied for land ownership but was promptly denied. The Government of Canada just realized the potential National Park system, and thus Cave and Basin and the entire Banff National Park became what they are today.
The following day, we drove 26 miles north of Trans-Canada Highway 1, to reach a Johnston Canyon for a day-hike.
There is no admission to Johnston Canyon and the canyon open year round. During the winter months, ice climbers flock the upper falls for an exhilarating ascend. Unfortunately, the smoke is hampering and potentially cut short of our visit to Banff and the park vicinity.
Perhaps we can escape to Jasper National Park in search of fresher air? On the way to Jasper, we stopped by Bow Lake for lunch and to stretch our legs from a long drive. And what an amazing blue lake and fairest weather only just 43 miles away. Beautiful scenery pairs well with scrumptious Montreal smoked meat sandwich we purchased earlier from the town of Banff.
Continuing to Jasper, the Athabasca Glacier National Park appears as a dirty white ribbon stretches across the Canadian Rockies. The glacier has been continuously melting and recedes at the rate of 16ft per year, and thus far has lost half of its volume for the past 125 years according to park information.
We finally reach Jasper National Park later in the day but decided the smoke is still too much to bear. So, we continue to Mount Robson 47 miles west of Jasper. For one, Mount Robson has the highest peak in the Canadian Rockies and contains many beautiful waterfalls in the area. At 12,972ft, it even 132ft taller than the famed Black Bear Pass in Colorado.
Few miles west of Yellowhead Highway 16, we stop and admire the two waterfalls located just 7 miles from Mount Robson; The Rearguard Falls and Overlander Falls.
Next morning we decided to give Jasper another chance and lol-and-behold, Jasper air is breathable again. Taken this rare opportunity, we visited the deceptive shallow Athabasca River near Talbot Lake and the breathtaking Maligne Canyon.
So are all the smokes and fires in drought drench Alberta turning us away? Hardly, we came from drought California and all the park precaution make perfect sense. Besides, worrying doesn’t take away tomorrow problem, it takes away today peace (Randy Armstrong), and here we found our peace!