Last year I drove from
"51.468125,-112.714233" to here "48.557069,-124.423943" ... a 2600 km roundtrip in which I somehow managed to clock up over 4000 kms. I like a bit of a detour.
In particular I loved the unmarked and potholey logging roads, always an adventure, sometimes twice when I had to turn around and retrace my steps. Found spooky campgrounds in the forest where every sodding tree had eyes made from stones, saw bears in the road and eagles fishing. While the laundry was drying I sat and watched killer whales a short distance off the beach and watched awesome mountain and beach sunrises and sunsets. I soaked in a hotspring under starlight in a canyon way up in the mountains while some guy stood in the darkness playing a violin to amuse his mates. I mean, it's alright where I live but
British Columbia is bloody amazing and I shall return.
( Infidel , shit and wrong, Tue 19 Jul 2011, 0:21, Reply)