The Road Goes On…

2017 Northwestern Canada

  • North Bay, ON to Falcon Lake, MB

    We woke up to some rain and after breakfast planned the day’s route. Pepsi had her say but got bored pretty quickly and left for some interesting activities.

    Our lunch site was right at picnic area adjacent to a waterfall. We took some time to enjoy the scenery and photograph.

    We just made it back into the van when it started to rain. And that rain was just the tip of the iceberg of what was to come. The downpour was so bad that we couldn’t see the road anymore and had to pull into a rest area where we were pelted with hail. Once that stopped we continued on our way only to get hit with a second rain storm and another stop by the side of the road.

    We crossed the Manitoba border, stopped at the visitor’s center and raced the 14kms to the Falcon Lake campground to get the last electric campsite.

    The “resort” at the complex featured Wayne Morris, a magician and hypnotist from Alberta who was performing that night. The venue where the performance took place was filled with pool tables, slot machines, a dance floor and bar. The only dinner choice was chicken fingers and fries. The show was informative, classy and worthwhile and it was too bad that so few people showed up for it.

    On our way back to the campsite we peeked into the bakery to see what breakfast options are available and talked to our camp neighbours about their tractor trailer, trailer and Smart car combination.

  • Falcon Lake, MB to The Narrows, MB

    We started the morning by having a huge Ukrainian and Canadian breakfast at the Falcon Lake restaurant. This was our first breakfast out – what a treat! Ukrainian breakfast includes pierogies, kielbasa, eggs and toast.

    Well fed and with a clean van we were ready to embark on the day’s adventure. Today that would be Gimli, Manitoba on the west side of Lake Winnipeg. We took historic Hwy 1, a narrow and hilly two lane highway with a speed limit of 100 km/h and somewhat reminiscent of a younger version of Route 66. It took us to Hwy 9 which led us to Gimli, a town that was celebrating the 34th anniversary of the Gimli Glider incident. On July 23, 1983, an Air Canada Boeing 767 ran out of fuel on its way from Montreal to Edmonton and had to make a emergency landing without power on an abandoned runway at the airport. Captain Robert Pearson successfully landed the jet without any serious injuries to the passengers and crew.

    A permanent exhibit was officially opened today with artifacts and background information. Captain Robert Pearson was in attendance, gave a detailed account of the events, cut the ribbon officially opening the museum and signing autographs. Federal and local politicians, some the crew and passengers from the flight, and a representative of the company that manufactured the ram air turbine (RAT) which allowed the hydraulic systems to continue to operate after a shutdown of both engines were in attendance.

    While Martin visited the museum, Ruth strolled along the seawall with Pepsi and did some street photography.

    After Gimli we drove to The Narrows, an area where Lake Manitoba becomes narrow and checked into our secluded campground for the evening.

  • The Narrows, MB to Manitou Beach, SK

    Our campsite was part of a larger “Resort” complex which included a small store with more liquor than food and a defunct gas station.

    We left after a wholesome steel-cut oatmeal breakfast and continued on our route of less travelled and less repaired highways towards Saskatchewan. Along the way we passed endless fields of bright yellow canola, grain elevators and a few quirky town mascots such as the one found at Gilbert Plains.

    We reached our goal of Little Manitou Lake which we had discovered on our 2008 cross-Canada trip. Little Manitou Lake has a very high mineral and salt content which is said to have healing powers. We visited the spa/pool and spent quite some time in the salty, slightly brownish waters of various temperatures. Ruth found that her mosquito bites were no longer itchy after being in the water.

    Our campground is in walking distance from the spa and is a beautifully treed park. We had a lovely BBQ hamburger dinner sitting outside listening to the wind rustle through the trees.

  • Manitou Beach, SK to Vegreville, AB

    After a good planning session of our route to come, we departed towards Edmonton rather late in the morning. It was mostly a driving day and the canola fields gradually turned to bright yellow canola fields with scattered black oil and gas wells.

    Towards the end of the day we visited the Alberta Visitor Information Center in Lloydminster where Jonathan, our competent and very nice associate, hooked us on the Ukrainian history and food in the area.

    Our first stop was the “Cheesiry”, an artisan cheese making operation. Their boutique was now permanently closed, but they had an honour fridge in the barn where one could purchase cheese.

    Unfortunately, after deciding what we wanted, we looked into the fridge and found it void of cheese, save for one small piece. There was, however, a fairly substantial amount of cold, hard, cash.

    The next stop was Vegreville, the site of the world’s largest Ukrainian egg at 25.7 feet in length, constructed in 1975.

    We were looking forward to having dinner at a Ukrainian restaurant that had advertised in the regional tourist information brochures, only to find it was closed and for sale. The city campground office was also already closed for the evening and while it had a mail slot for self-registration, there weren’t any forms available to actually register on. Walmart parking lot to the rescue!

     

  • Vegreville, AB to Grande Prairie, AB

    We had an early morning that started with brushing Pepsi and de-fluffing Martin and the van.

    As a treat, we went to the nearby Tim Hortons for breakfast and some planning and getting excited about our imminent arrival in the Yukon.

    Our first stop was a few kilometres down the highway in Mundare with its large sausage monument honouring the Stawnichy’s Meat Processing plant. SMP has been making sausages in the area since 1959 and we sampled and purchased several different items.

    By now it was 10AM, and the Ukrainian Heritage Village a few kilometres down the road was just opening. This reconstruction of what life was like for early Ukrainian settlers includes actual period houses from locations in the area and interpretive staff that interact with you as if you were actually in that time period. This was informative, a lot of fun, and a unique experience. We spent several hours there learning what the life of early Ukrainian settlers was like. We talked to a blacksmith, teachers, and a farmer and his wife.

    We saw some chickens, but the star of the farm animals was a very smart pig that used its snout to open and drop the lid of its feed box to rattle the food into its trough.

    Time for Ukrainian lunch under a big shady tree followed by a serious stretch of highway to make up our daily quota of kilometres.

    Our campground tonight is in Grande Prairie and features what looks like a number of oil and gas workers.

    Our restaurant at the campground was right next to a garage where honey was being harvested and we got to sample fresh honey straight from the comb. Yummy!

    Guess what? One more Ukrainian meal to finish the day prepared by Irina, who came to Canada from the Ukraine only three years ago.