The past few months seem to have flown by. Winter and the faraway promise of summer seem like yesterday, and yet here I am, 5 months later, with my life stashed away in 3 bags and moving back to Ontario.
I checked out of my apartment this morning, and Heather and Alex picked me up to begin the long journey towards Jasper (and ultimately, the train). It was a huge favour to ask – the roads along the way are long and winding, and there is a lot of construction along the highway at the moment.
As we left Banff, we started to discuss the good and the bad of my time out West. I mentioned that I hadn’t had the chance to see any bears, and that it was disappointing because I always hear that they are out and about. About 20 minutes later, we saw some cars stopped on the side of the road and slowed down. We looked over, and lo & behold, there was a grizzly bear galloping through the woods! My first (and likely last) bear jam!
A quarter of the way into the drive, clouds started to creep in and obscure the mountains. They started to darken, and looked increasingly threatening. We heard a crack, and then a torrential downpour started. We stopped at a gas station/grocery store/restaurant/hotel (weird) to grab some snacks and hoped that the rain would let up. It finally did, but had cut into our speed driving to Jasper. We were starting to get worried about making it in time.
We actually ended up making perfect time, and got to Jasper about 45 minutes before I was supposed to check in. Perfect amount of time to go grab a bite to eat (we’d been sustaining ourselves on chips most of the day). My bags were *just* under the weight limit, and I boarded on-time.
I have a cute little cabin to myself for the duration of the trip. During the day, it’s a seat and footstool (which doubles as a toilet) with a sink and countertop. At night, a bed pulls down – I have yet to try and figure this out, but I’m sure one of the lovely attendants will help me. Very cozy, and it has electrical outlets so I can plug in my phone!
Dinner in the dining car was great. I was seated with a girl from Quebec and a guy who was travelling from Japan. They seem to make an effort to ensure that you aren’t sitting alone for meals. On the menu for tonight was pan-seared pork tenderloin, wild mushroom crepes, or wasabi halibut. I went for the pork, which had an amazing wild mushroom sauce to go with it. Desert was a chocolate/caramel torte which may contribute to an early heart attack.
We are somewhere outside of Edmonton at the moment – scheduled to make a stop there tonight around 11:30. The sun is just beginning to set, and I think I’m going to head up to the viewing car to watch the stars and try and get a glimpse of the Northern Lights (hopefully).
Stay tuned for Transmission #2.
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