Banff and
Lake Louise
Leaving
Calgary, we decided to head to Banff to the Tunnel Mountain RV Village. But
first we needed to weigh the truck, both front and rear axles, the trailer axle
and tongue weight. So we headed to Okotoks, which we thought would be the least
busy of the scales we had found. Weighing the truck and trailer axles were no
problem and fairly quick. But there were big rigs waiting to weigh, and we thought getting
the tongue weight meant unhitching the trailer, so we kept letting them weigh
in. Finally we went to a smaller weigh station on the side of the highway. John
worked out that we did not have to actually unhitch, as long as none of the
wheels were on the scale, just the jack. It worked, we had the tongue weight.
All weights were well within the acceptable limits for the truck, so we were soon on
our way. The drive up to Banff was quite different from that of two weeks ago;
there was now snow on the mountain tops, and there was no delay due to
construction. However, it was no longer “shorts” weather. It was quite cool and
blustery at times.
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Bike Path beside the highway from Canmore to Banff |
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Mountains from Car Window |
We
checked in,
drove around and chose a site
where we could see Mount Rundle out the Dining area windows.
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Mount Rundle from The Dining Room |
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Mount Rundle |
Two thirds of the
RV full-hook-up section was closed as they were repaving and re-grading the
sites. RV’s are parked parallel to the road, but off-set, so one looks at the
divide between the trailers below and across the road.
The
next day, we walked down to Banff, so I could find a warm hat! After we had
walked up one side of the main shopping area and down the other, stopping only
for a hot latte, we took the Roam bus back to the Campsite- $2 fare, but $1 for
Seniors. Banff is a pretty town, but we found it very touristy. There are,
however, some lovely restaurants and coffee houses.
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There was a whole little villaga of interesting townhouses |
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Main Street in Banff one way,... |
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And looking the other way. |
We decided
to have take-out Pizza from the Bear Lounge, downstairs from the Bison
Restaurant. The food was so good, we went back another day for lunch.
Saturday
we drove up to Lake Louise. We decided to take hwy1A, rather than the main
highway.
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Castle Mountain, best seen from the 1A hwy |
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Castle Mountain explained... |
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The mountains to the south of Castle Mountain |
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In memory of those from the Austro-Hungarian Empire, many of Ukrainian origin who were imprisoned during WWI at the Castle Mountain Camp |
This weekend was the second in the annual trek for Albertans to view
the larches. It is so popular that there is a parking lot about 5k away from
Lake Louise, and a shuttle bus running to the start of the trail.
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This is what they saw- Larches on the sides of the mountains |
The village
of Lake Louise is quite small, but the Information Center is excellent. We had
to figure out how to get to the Fairmount Chateau Lake Louise as we wanted to
hike to the Tea House on Lake Agnes.
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The Chateau |
Lake Louise is a brilliant turquoise, calm
and serene. It was a beautiful, but cool day and there were lots of little red rental
canoes on the lake.
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Lake Louise -we managed to take a picture between groups of canoes... |
We started, what was supposed to be an “easy walk through
the forest” on a “moderately-rated” trail. Well, the trail was well-marked,
wide and easy to walk. BUT it went UP all the way, non-stop, constant climbing
for 3.4km.The view, however, were spectacular.
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The trail went up and up |
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Glimpse of Lake Louise from the trail |
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The view across the valley |
About 2/3 of the way up, I sent John on ahead, because I really did
not think I could make it to the top. I was going slower and slower, and my
knee and hip hurt more and more. I thought I was fairly fit, but several months
of no gym exercise was beginning to tell! However, I continued up at my own
pace, getting encouragement from those coming down. About ¾ of the way up I
took a break to enjoy the beautiful, tranquil Mirror Lake. Then I DID get to the top, just in time to
enjoy a cup of John’s almost hot tea and the last of his apple crumble beside Lake Agnes. We sat
for about half an hour enjoying the view,
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Lahe Agnes |
and began the trek down. It was a much easier walk, but
still hard on the knees!
We
couldn’t leave Banff without seeing the Fairmount Banff Springs Hotel. So we
drove up. My calves were rather sore, and each time we got out of the car, it
took quite a few steps to begin to work out the kinks! The Hotel is beautiful,
elegant, opulent, and classic. We wandered the downstairs halls and into the
shops. One shop sold women’s apparel -sweaters, jackets, scarves, gloves- all
made from musk ox wool. The owner is Peruvian, and bought from the Innuit the
wool that the musk ox shed, and sent it to Peru to have it woven. Another shop
had every imaginable type of fossil, geodes, and beautiful crystals of all
sizes collected from all over the world. We walked behind the hotel, down
several flights of steep stairs, along a wooded path to the Bow Falls. There
were 3 or 4 busloads of tourists, and quite a few cars. But the wide river and
beautiful Falls were worth the walk.
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The Bow Falls |
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The Bow Falls from the top Lookout |
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The Bow River flowing south |
The next leg
of our journey is over the Kicking Horse Mountain Pass to Kelowna and into the
Okanagan Valley.
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