Saturday, June 23, 2012

Yukon

We have arrived at Watson Lake in the Yukon, travelling through magnificent areas of the NWT, BC and the Yukon to get here.  We are in a "dirt" campground that has all the mod-cons, including wi-fi and sits on what most of us would refer to as a very large parking lot in the downtown area of Watson Lake.  Wifi leaves a lot to be desired and I am unable to load photo's to the blog, however I am able to get this message to you and for that, I am grateful. We should be in Whitehorse tomorrow, then on to Inuvik.  We have seen 8 bear so far; 3 in Ontario, 1 in the NWT and 4 here in the Yukon.  We have learned that black bear can be brown and grizzlies can have both brown and black cubs.  Always up early, we saw something strange as we left our last campground in the NWT and seeking to determine what was loping down the road, learned too late to take photo's, that it was a lynx.  Dark brown rabbits were sitting on the road at 5 a.m. and buffalo and hawks were found in abundance.

Thanks to each of you who have sent emails and let us know what is happening in your worlds.  We think of you always.


Yellowknife, NWT...Last Day

My lovely friend Marny introduced us to her godson John St. Louis, via email.  As mentioned in the previous blog entry, we were disorganized, couldn't get connectivity through the outback regions of Canada and, after spending 4 hours in the Javaroma cafe, updating my blog...and being asked by the owners, to clear tables and make sandwiches because I'd been there so long, I managed to leave a voicemail message for John.  Our campground had no cell phone bars at all and we thought that we had more chance of being struck by lightening than getting a callback from John.  Just before 9 pm the night before we left Yellowknife, the phone rang (miraculously) and I took it outside the van because reception was so bad.  John had been at a driving range when he picked up his messages and asked if he could come and visit us at the camp.  What a delight!  He is so engaging, adventurous, fun and we didn't want to let him go.  He had to leave by 10:30 or would have his pumpkin (vehicle) locked up in the camp parking lot.  We had hoped to have dinner with him at Fuego's, a beautiful restaurant with fantastic food, where Bob and I had dinner, however that part was not to be because of our lack of coordination.... we really, really wish that we'd had more time to spend with this wonderful man.  Thank you for sharing your godson with us Marny!  We are looking forward to connecting with John when he next comes to the GTA to visit family.  I'm putting together some of John's life in Canada and the NWT.


Born in Toronto, John is a free spirit who has lived and found success, on both coasts of Canada,  With his pioneering spirit, he decided to try the far north, with intentions of staying "just a little while" in Yellowknife.  He has been a fishing guide and an aerial mining surveyor (among the hundreds of other exciting jobs) and thought Yellowknife might provide a job in mining investor relations.  Instead, he ended up with a lucrative government human resources job (my word...who ever read "government" and "lucrative" in the same sentence?) and is still there after 7 years.  We asked what he does for fun in the summer and he told us about his long days of boating (land of the midnight sun remember!), time spent with friends and golfing.  A few years ago, he participated in an over 700 km paddling race from Whitehorse to Dawson City,  in a voyageur canoe with only two "forced" breaks.  Snoozes were on top of gear in the bottom of the canoe.  Winter fun for John is "mushing".  He doesn't have his own dogs yet however we kind of think that he will.... one of these days.  

John told us that Yellowknife (and the NWT's) has among the highest per capita incomes in the country, the people are the friendliest (we'll attest to that!) and the lifestyle is quite attractive.  He also told us that this summer was unique because the bugs were not as bad as usual.  We had heard about, and anticipated (with gallons of Deet) the Manitoba and NWT- tear-a-strip-off-ya mosquitoes and blackflies and to date, hadn't experienced anything worse than a typical summer boating on Georgian Bay.  The chilly start to the season seemed to work in our favour.  There are however, ENORMOUS flies locals call "bulldogs" that actually smacked into the windows of our van, as though they were heat-seeking missiles that would rather die trying to get at us, than give up and go home (kind of like the Leafs).  We know them as horseflies in Ontario.  Apparently they take huge chunks of flesh as well and we were fortunate to avoid that particular experience.  No wonder John loves summer life on the water...no bugs out on the islands!

We encountered the Deh Cho Bridge manager on our wait for the ferry back over the MacKenzie River on our southbound trip, who told us that prospectors today are renting trailers in Yellowknife for $1800/month, WITHOUT running water or electricity.  Waterfront properties are a fortune, most selling for over a million and $2 million not being a stretch at all.  So!  What is this quiet wealth all about:

It is said that the gold of Yellowknife is paved with streets.  Why?  The Con Mine tunnels actually run beneath the city streets.  Yellowknife was literally built on gold mining.  It's name originates from the copper-bladed knives once used by the Dene people.  Prospectors and geologists continue to search for valuable metals and minerals such as lead, zinc, copper, cobalt, silver, nickel, rare earth metals and diamond in the Slave geological belt, which stretches from Great Slave Lake, all the way to the Arctic coast.  Mining is still a very important part of Yellosknife and the Northwest Territories' economy in the 21st century.  Other Yellowknife fun stuff:

One of the northern homes of the Inuit throat-singers.  I am really, really wanting to hear these singers live and if we could have stayed for Aboriginal days, probably would have heard them.  This is an eastern Arctic type of singing and it can be heard in areas all the way to Alaska.  We'll try again in Inuvik.

Home of the TV shows Ice Pilots, Arctic Air and the Folk on the Rocks Festival when the July skies are always sunny for the ultimate weekend North of Sixty.  Throat singers have come all the way from Tibet for this fun event.  

Ragged Ass Road:  Legend has it that this street, the most famous in Yellowknife, was named by Lou  Rocher and his drinking buddies one night.  "Ragged ass" means "dirt poor" and was inspired by a dismal prospecting season that year.  Although the shacks and shanties that once made up the street are mostly gone, some still stand as storage houses for larger homes that have been built.  Chances are, if you live on Ragged Ass Road now, you aren't dirt poor.  The street signs have long been a coveted item and now you can buy them at gift shops around town, mostly because the street signs were stolen on a regular basis.

Houseboats:  The 20 or so multi-coloured floating houses on Great Slave Lake have long been a source of fascination for Yellowknife visitors. The houseboaters are a committed bunch, most of them living on their boats year-round.  The boats, many of which have been built or renovated by their residents, are painted in a delightful array of colours and make for a beautiful panorama.  Rumour has it there's a fish living in the corner of one unlucky (guess which one), sinking houseboat's living room.

Golfing at midnight:  While the game has been played here since 1948, today's 18 hole course is a bit of a strange one (this one's for you Margaret).  The fairways are mostly sand, and you'll find yourself driving balls off a piece of portable plastic turf, although grass was added to two holes last year.  The design and natural beauty of the course makes for a memorable, if challenging experience.  Watch out for ravens who steal your ball (the Territory bird), however if one does, don't bother to chase it.  Feel like teeing off at 10 p.m.? No problem!  Golfing stays wide open with a tournament that starts at midnight!

Did you know that Yellowknife is the only capital in Canada that celebrates National Aboriginal Day as a statutory holiday (June 21)????
Guess which houseboat has a fish in the living room


Beautiful homes near the waterfront



Wednesday, June 20, 2012

Northwest Territories

We are now in Yellowknife; a very long drive and worth every moment.  Such a unique place and the people are so friendly, just as they have been all along the way.  We arrived just before Summer Solstice celebrations that begin tonight.  Travelling casually as we are known to do, we were fortunate to be able to get a campsite here, since tomorrow is Aboriginal Day where all the clans come to celebrate and it is an official holiday.  We are disappointed that we can't stay another day or two to take part in all the festivities and will leave tomorrow morning, early, to begin the long haul to Inuvik.



As close as I ever hope to get to these
creatures


Enormous dragonfly on the beach

Touching the surprisingly warm waters of Great
Slave Lake...the deepest lake in North America at
2200 feet deep

Along the Deh Cho Trail
Relaxing at home

7 minute ferry across the MacKenzie River
The new bridge that will replace the ferry.  Note
the bike






Right beside the highway, roaming free in their sanctuary

Windshield blurred by bug juice

Fantastic restaurant in Yellowknife...the best food ever!


Stuff left behind by visitors to the restaurant.  Bra's, hats,
photo's and messages....just like the Dirt Water Bar in Oz


Across the street from the restaurant, an old, old supply store


Lots of house boats in Yellowknife

This dentist loves gardening




10 pm....the land of the midnight sun

3 young children and their parents travel in this
old bus



Alberta

 We entered Alberta to the news that there had been a tragedy at the university in Edmonton.  Three armoured guards had been killed by a fellow guard and an international manhunt was underway.  As we approached Edmonton, we saw a police car cross the median and stop a pickup truck that was in front of us, for no apparent reason.  We were approaching the Sherwood Park area of Edmonton at the time, looking for a laundromat we'd found on google.  A couple of days later, we learned that police were searching in that area that day and were looking for a particular pickup truck.  No, it wasn't the fugitive that was stopped in front of us, however it did give us a start when we realized what was happening before our eyes.

Doing our laundry with fellow truckers.  Great place
with top of the line machines.  In and out in under an hour!
We spent the rest of the day and overnight with our friends Jo-anne and Gerald van Bruggen in St. Albert, located on the northern edge of Edmonton.  Jo-anne, her brothers and sisters had each taken at turn at baby-sitting Rachel and Steve when we lived in Nobleton.  A fabulous family who moved west when Jo-anne married an Albertan.  It was so much fun to catch up with them after 17 years.  Jo-anne left Ontario as a 21 year old bride and she and Gerald are now parents of 4 children and grandparents of 6.  They were landscape gardeners when they first married and now they own a theatre, hardware store, 250 head of buffalo and just opened a real and artificial stone business.  One of Gerald's first orders (without any advertising I might add) was 40,000 square feet of real stone for a home/castle in the Edmonton area.  In the short visit with them, at least 20 people came through their house to visit and be fed.  Jo-anne, always a dynamo, whirled around the kitchen, bbq-ing around 30 steaks and a salmon, serving until the last visitor (arriving at 11 pm) was fed and watered.  Such a joy and so much fun....an amazing visit.  I may have the names spelled incorrectly here and once I have the correct spelling from Jo-anne, I will update.   Seeing Jo-anne's parents, Bill and Joan, was also a treat.  So much catching up to do in a short time but we did our best.  
Joan Sutton (Jo-anne's Mom)
Jo-anne and her father Bill Sutton

Jo-anne

Son-in-law and business partner, Jeff....on business
from Cardston, Ab

Jo-anne and grandaughter Brynlea, Jeff and Jo's daughter
Jo was at home in Cardston with their 4 sons
 Within 10 minutes of meeting, Brynlea and Bob were outside playing basketball.  This beautiful little lady is way tougher than she looks.  She needs to be because she has 4 brothers.  Bob reported that as she crouched in a defensive position she said "Bring it on pork-chop!"  At their hardware store in Cardston, she knows everything about the business.  Only 5 years old, she asks customers how she can help them, points them to exactly what they are looking for and does her best to upsell.  She asked one customer who was looking for screws, if he was in need of a compressor.  She's a ringer for her grandmother.  Well done Jo-anne!!!
Brynlea and Auntie Bryn (Jo-anne and Gerald's
youngest daughter)

Nephew Jesse, home from a really long day laying sod



Grandson Cayden

Cayden's Mom Katlyn (Jo-anne and Gerald's
second eldest daughter)

Jo-anne bounded into the room with her crazy reading glasses...
with lights on them.  She's a hoot!

Gerald....exhausted and still smiling after a futile
day trying to herd the 200 buffalo he's sold to a Texan.
Many of the buffalo refused to cooperate and got away.

Son Blaine

The next night....campsite at a golf course in Meyerthorp, Ab

Lovely horses at a servo 

Note to our Aussie friends; we'll pit our roo bars against
your roo bars any day!!!

Threatening skies and equal rights construction loo's

Our last campsite in Alberta....set among aspen trees.
Beautiful!