The
day started out with threatening skies especially along the coast, you know
they get over 100 inches of rain a year. Something has to water those big
trees. A quick ride down to Port Angeles
to at least checkout the town, Helen spotted a Thrift Store and we stopped to
compare this store to the East Mall (She volunteers there.) back in Berlin.
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| Port Angeles |
We
were lucky again to be the last vehicle on the ferry back to Coupeville without
waiting at all. This was the start of a better day for adventure. In a short
while we were at the Canadian border, expecting the officials to confiscate our
bananas and oranges, I waited for the typical questions. He asked where we were
going, I said Alaska, where in Alaska? I
said I don’t know but would let him know when we came back; he said I wouldn’t
be here. Any weapons in the vehicle? None. Off we went on our adventure.
First
impression of BC, I wasn’t expecting Abbotsford to be so urbanized. We had to
find a campground further away from the fast pace. We aimed for the first town
on One North which was Hope, BC. It wasn’t raining but the clouds were ever so
low that we didn’t realize how close and high the surrounding mountains were
until the next morning. The campground was just on the outside of town. We had
WiFi, and full hookups.
That is what we did and saw
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