Holidays finally arrived and I had a week off for the first
time since Christmas. It was nice but I wish the beginning of it had gone a
little better. I found myself at work every day and the first day of our
holidays were spent with our bosses dogs so that was a little disappointing.
Not to mention being harassed over text constantly about work related things.
Next time I’m just going to turn my phone right off I think.
We camp every year in a place in the mountains about a three
hour drive into the interior. It’s a string of stocked trout lakes way up in
the mountains. It’s beautiful up there. You can see nothing but stars and a
stretch of Milky Way. It’s simply stunning. The weather has always have been so warm and the people that camp up there are so friendly. You can see deer and endless species of birds (owls, hawks, humming birds ect) and cows roam through the campgrounds too. It's pretty fantastic. Corey ended up catching the only fish of the trip. I helped net it but he landing the four pound rainbow trout.
To get there, you have to take the Coquihalla which is part of
the trans-Canada highway. It’s a super long stretch of highway that twists and
curves around mountains.It's really beautiful but can be intimidating. It can also be downright dangerous in winter.
So, we packed up my car and headed on out with me at the wheel. I was a bit nervous at times, high speeds around corners freaks me out a little but I did it! I drove up the Coq and then all the way up the 30 minute stretch of gravel logging roads to get to our campgrounds. We ended up doing an ice run half way through the trip back down the Merritt and I drove there too along a beautiful stretch of road called Coldwater that looks down to beautiful farmlands from high up in the mountains.
I drove all the way home when we were done too, with a break at our favorite rest stop for smokies and a drink for Zo. Once I pulled up to the house I was really tired but happy as hell that I did it, and didn't kill anyone in the process!
So, we packed up my car and headed on out with me at the wheel. I was a bit nervous at times, high speeds around corners freaks me out a little but I did it! I drove up the Coq and then all the way up the 30 minute stretch of gravel logging roads to get to our campgrounds. We ended up doing an ice run half way through the trip back down the Merritt and I drove there too along a beautiful stretch of road called Coldwater that looks down to beautiful farmlands from high up in the mountains.
I drove all the way home when we were done too, with a break at our favorite rest stop for smokies and a drink for Zo. Once I pulled up to the house I was really tired but happy as hell that I did it, and didn't kill anyone in the process!







