Prairie Valley

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  • Day48


    July 6, 2016 in Canada ⋅ 🌙 14 °C

    Ingo & Frank on the road again 🚗💨
    Heute hat unser erster Tag unseres Roundtrips durch die Rocky Mountains begonnen !!
    Nach 4 1/2 Stunden Fahrt( wo die Highways einfach schon Hingucker sind mit spektakulären Kulissen drum herum) sind wir erstmal sicher in unserem Motel angekommen. Morgen werden dann die Berge und der riesige Okanagan Lake erkundet 😊🗻
    Und dann geht's auch schon weiter 🔜 Revelstoke
    P.s. drückt uns die Daumen, dass wir morgen einen Pub finden, der um 12 Uhr morgens das Fussballspiel ausstrahlt ✊ 󾓨
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    Ich kann nur immer wieder staunen über Eure Ziele. Ist schon für mich unglaublich. Wie Ihr das alles schafft!!! O


    Tolle Aufnahmen .Danke dafür. Ich drücke Euch die Daumen, daß Ihr einen Platz zum Schauen findet. Oder schon vorbei?🤔😘 O

  • Day29


    September 7, 2017 in Canada ⋅ ⛅ 25 °C

    Ja, in Kanada wird Wein angebaut. Weinereien überall rechts und links des Weges.
    Das Klima ist hier im Sommer heiß und trocken. Aber der Okanagen Lake enthält mehr als genug Wasser für die Bewässerung.Read more

    Bring doch mal ne Flasche mit. Gruß Heidi

  • Day29


    September 7, 2017 ⋅ ⛅ 23 °C

    In Summerland Land Liegen noch ein paar Kilometer Schienen der Kettle Valley Railway. Mit einer Dampflokomotive und ein paar Wagen wird eine Museumseisenbahn betrieben.

    Na, die grüne Lokomotive auf dem, zugegebenermaßen recht kleinen, Photo sieht mir eher wie ein Diesel aus; hat aber in jedem Fall echt morbiden Charme das ganze Ensemble. Jost vom F 18

  • Day1

    23 more sleeps!

    September 4, 2016 in Canada ⋅ ☁️ 13 °C

    Only 25 more days until I depart for my next big adventure. Guinness, and sheep shearing!


    Doesnt look like Guinness to me. :o)

    Judy Sylvester

    cool looking place...

  • Day9

    Summerland sleeps

    July 31, 2017 in Canada ⋅ 🌙 23 °C

    Between 1910 and 1915 the Kettle Valley Railway was built to accommodate the gold rush. During the same period, Sam McGee developed an orchard and worked on road construction in Summerland. A little over a hundred years later the Pearson's boarded the 3716 in anticipation of the 90 minute tour from Prairie Valley station to Trout Creek Bridge and back again. We were tired, hot and a little cranky after more than a week on the road. Earlier in the morning, a ribbon of smoke having blown in from the BC wildfires had encircled the hills and hoodoos around Summerland. By the time our steam engine pulled up to the old timey platform, the sky was clogged with gray as if trolls had stoked fires under all the fairy chimneys in the West. The train jogged along the north side of Conkle Mountain, overlooking Prairie Valley. A banjo player walked up and down the cars taking requests for country music. By the time we rounded Giant's Head Mountain our kids and many others on the train had decided to revolt. I'd like to share more of what I learned from the sonorous voice of the conductor as he described landmarks and historical points of interest but I couldn't hear much other than Tobin wailing for snacks which we didn't have. At the Trout Creek Bridge I bought a pint of hand picked raspberries for five bucks and Toby ate them all in about five minutes. He and Ollie crawled behind the seats of some folks from Vancouver and we pretended not to notice. Jessica promised that would be the last vintage train ride we ever go on.

    I hit a wall today. We went home for lunch and a nap. After the nap we went to the Sun-Oke Beach and splashed around for a couple of hours. After the beach and a DQ side serve ice cream the kids and I went for a hike on the trails behind our host's house while Jessica made dinner. It was pleasant until Ollie decided to run down a slope of loose gravel and sand followed by Toby who wiped out skinning a knee that was already scabbed over a few times. I had to carry Toby after that and Ollie had to carry both wooden swords which evidently was too much a burden because he sat down in the middle of a trail and refused to budge for long enough that I had to put Toby down at which time he promptly tripped again landing face first on some rocks. We returned, both kids yelling and crying in a way that was clearly blaming me for their suffering. They were at least good enough to contain themselves just as we met our hosts on their way to yoga class. When I asked them if the kid on my shoulders looked ok, Brent said he looked great and Ceri said he didn't look as tired as I did.
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  • Day8

    Onwards over Roger's Pass!

    July 30, 2017 in Canada ⋅ ☀️ 26 °C

    Oh the fun is just beginning! What a week with the Bartol's! Ollie and I slept under the stars last night, in the open air of the Rockies. We woke up with the sun warming our cheeks through the mesh in the tent. A couple of hours later we were on the road heading west on highway 1, over Roger's pass. We stopped at the interpretive center with the big howitzers they use to set off avalanches pointing skyward. A little further on down the road we strolled and skipped through a forest of five hundred year old Cedars. These Giants were just seedlings when Colombus was sailing to America and they have been patiently growing ever since. As the sign said, they were there when Da Vinci was painting and Shakespeare was writing. A construction worker named Mike let Ollie and Toby drill a few screws into a board of the walkway. A couple of hours later we stopped again at the Enchanted Forest. Years ago someone had started making figurines of fairy tale characters out of concrete and it has since become an amusement park in the woods. The boys had a great time running into the house of Goldilocks' bears, the old lady's shoe, hanging out with Winnie the Pooh and skipping up the yellow brick road. The three little pigs each had a house. There was a pirate ship, a rabbit hole, and more.
    We left with two wooden swords, licorice, and a bag of popcorn. As we cruised along the shoreline of Lake Okanagan we started to get hungry. When we arrived at our Summerland destination, we went out for dinner at Zia's. They had a backyard for kids to play in. What an amazing idea! Everyone ate too much and then we ordered dessert!
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