This morning we awoke to a beautiful, yet cool, day. After having breakfast at the hotel, I moved the car closer to our room and started packing everything back into the car. We grabbed some gas and a coffee and were on our way. The drive between Salmon Arm and Kamloops was fairly uneventful, and before we knew it, we were through Kamloops (without getting lost) and heading towards Cache Creek.This was the first time that I have driven this direction along the Thompson River since we came out in 1982. The only other time I have driven this road was when K and I went to Edmonton almost a decade ago. I will have to admit that I was quite glad that I wasn’t taking the Coq again.
The traffic was remarkedly light, which allowed us to have a leisurely drive – something I enjoyed after traveling the Trans-Canada east of Kamloops. We stopped a couple of times to stretch our legs and take some pictures (that weren’t through the windshield).
In Cache Creek, the road turns south and heads down the Thompson Canyon. There has been a major fire near Ashcroft, just south of Cache Creek, that has been burning since July 6th and has burned almost 193,000 hectares (475,000 acres). Although we could see some areas that were burned, the full extent of the Elephant Hill fire can’t easily be seen from the highway. There was also very little smoke in the area, which surprised us.
We pulled over about ten minutes outside of Lytton and took a couple of pictures of the Thompson River which is narrower and has whitewater rapids by this point. We ended up talking to a couple from Calgary who were heading to the Island to visit family on Denman Island. They had stopped to get a picture of kayakers that were about to shoot a set of rapids and we decided to stay and watch. After about ten minutes, we determined that they weren’t going to ride the rapids for a while so we continued on our way. We found a pull-off close to Lytton and pulled over to have a picnic lunch in the car. By this time, the temperature was in the mid-20’s and I was glad that I had worn my shorts.
After lunch, we continued down the highway into the Fraser Canyon. I had hoped to get a picture of the confluence of the Thompson and Fraser Rivers but it wasn’t easily visible from the highway and I had missed the turn-off into the village of Lytton. Oh well, there’s always next time.
The Fraser Canyon is much hillier and the road is curvier that it is in the Thompson Canyon, and I found myself wondering why the speed limit was still 100 km/h. I kept my speed between 80 and 90 km/h, pulling over to let people pass when needed. This was also about the time that we started to notice some smoke hanging in the area. There were no fires that we could see, other than a small wisp of smoke on the other side of the Fraser River. It turns out that it was a new fire that started today but is not considered to be a fire of any significance. The only thing that we were able to deduce is that the smoke was from the other fires that are burning in BC and the smoke has gotten trapped in the canyon. We have had a couple of weeks of smoky weather on the Island caused by the fires, so it was our best, educated guess.
We continued down the highway through Boston Bar, Spuzzum and Yale until we reached the outskirts of Hope. Since we had planned an early morning departure from Hope, we decided to visit Farm House Cheeses in Agassiz today. Mum and I both grabbed some more cheese, petted the goats, and headed back to Hope just in time for check-in.
While Mum rested in the room, I set out to explore downtown Hope. I love Hope as it has a beautiful park filled with Sitka Spruce and also wood carvings scattered throughout the downtown core. There were also signs all over town commemorating the 35th anniversary of Rambo First Blood – I didn’t get the reasoning behind it, until I found out that the movie had been filmed in and around Hope. I also stopped into a souvenir shop to pick up a couple of last-minute gifts. After talking to the person working in the store, I was given a recommendation for dinner. We had planned on going to Home Restaurant, but after losing our good parking spot last night, I was leery of driving anywhere and it was just a bit too far to walk. She recommended 293 Wallace, which was kitty-corner from her store.
When I got back to the motel, we pulled up the menu to see if there was anything that tickled our fancy. We were quite shocked at the prices but were able to find something small for each of us on their lunch menu that they supposedly served all day.
Mum and I decided to have a short walk around the park before going to eat so we could work up an appetite. It was a beautiful evening and the temperature was still quite warm which made for a wonderful stroll. We arrived at the restaurant and were able to get a table, even though we didn’t have reservations. When we took a look at the menu, we noticed that neither of the things we had wanted was on the list. We queried the waitress about the difference between the online menu and the one we were given and were told that lunch was no longer available all day and regardless, the item that Mum wanted was no longer available. After much hemming and hawing, I decided on the chicken bites and Mum chose the pork loin. When I ordered my chicken, I was told the sauce that I wanted was also no longer available – needless to say, I was getting frustrated at this point. We had already ordered our drinks so it was too late to get up and leave. I changed the sauce that I wanted and chalked it up to experience.
When our meal eventually came, we quite enjoyed it, although Mum found her vegetables to be very under-cooked. We decided to save the veggies for a snack tomorrow, and put them in a Ziploc bag. There just wasn’t enough for us to ask for a doggie bag. Due to our disappointment about the difference in menus and lack of sauce that I wanted, the manager gave us a free dessert. We chose a deconstructed lemon cheesecake with raspberry sauce. It also, was quite good, but still way overpriced for a small town.
We walked back to the motel and Mum did her cryptics while I spent almost an hour talking to hubby on the phone. Today was our 17th anniversary and for the second year in a row, we were separated by a body of water. I am definitely looking forward to seeing him tomorrow when I get home.
I want to thank you for sharing our adventure and I will talk to you tomorrow.
I am leaving you with a collage of the pictures I took along the way today.
L