Today's ride began at a more normal time, slightly after 8 a.m. It took my some time to reorganize my gear and to use my limited storage space more efficiently. I made my way to Castlegar with a short stop to photograph the Paulson Bridge. From the stream below to the bridge deck it is a distance of 268 feet. The old Columbia and Western rail grade runs down the edge of the small valley below the bridge. Ed Knowler and I did the ride from the bridge to Castlegar twenty years ago, and three years later I rode from Christina Lake to the Farron Summit along the old rail bed.
I discovered a roadside memorial to someone named Bren C. who presumably died there in some fashion. There is something poignant about these memorials. They are impermanent and placed at the location of a person's death. Over a short time they disappear and their purposes become lost. I suppose it is the same impulse that causes people to mark the graves of loved ones with grave markers.
To the east the highway enters the Crowsnest Pass with it spectacular scenery then crosses the provincial border into Alberta. There was a great deal of construction on the highway and that slowed progress considerably. Once again I rode through the area of the 1903 Frank slide where 80 million cubic metres of Turtle Mountain slid into and across the valley below taking with it a large part of the town of Frank, AB, and about 80 people whose bodies are still interred under the mass of rock.
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Looking at the cars coming from the east and looking at the clouds, I relented and donned my rain gear. and without the gear I would have been wet and cold. It was a good decision, because I did run through light rain. I hate being cold.
The last part of the ride was uneventful. The highway is relatively straight with speed limits of 100 and 110 kph and at the end of a long day that is welcome. So, now after doing the blog I can wrap things up and with luck, get a good night's rest before getting on the road again.
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