We were lucky with the weather….
An early start, and amazingly everything packed into the car (just). The freezer was emptied the night before, transferred to the neighbour across the landing who I think was expecting a few containers of ice cream and certainly got that (6 flavours) but also a whole chocolate hazelnut ice cream cake and some pieces of other ice cream cakes …. it was a shame ice cream week was so late in the course. At least it found an appreciative home! We baked the pizza and the remaining dosa for lunch and headed out on the road at 6 a.m. Lovely sunrise in the relentless sunny Las Vegas Valley…
A sixteen hour day saw us out of Nevada and traversing California via Bakersfield, north of Los Angeles. We elected the coastal route to avoid snow and for the most part succeeded though fog provided some tough driving on the coast once we got through the pass down from Tehachapi. Very dense at times, and people drove far too fast to be able to stop in time if there was something ahead…. It relented at Fresno, but seemed to take forever to get to Sacramento after that. We passed miles of heavily laden orange trees, and leapfrogged with a pickup truck heaped high with oranges. I lucked into the outer lane at one point at a roadworks stretch where the lanes were separated and we marvelled at the miles long stretch of congestion in the inner lane – the poor souls were eventually diverted onto a parallel road and had to work their way back through a traffic light back onto the highway. I reckon we saved an hour there by good luck….
The temperature dropped dramatically at sunset and Debbie navigated carefully through the curves in Mt. Shasta park. The water levels in Shasta Lake were stunningly low, with “waterfront property” a thing of the past, houses and cabins now perched well above a rocky rim with a precipitous drop below to the lake. Mt. Shasta was gorgeous, snow covered and illuminated by moonlight. Not much fun driving at night but we were headed for Eugene Oregon where a booked hotel was awaiting us and finally crossed the Oregon border. Our first gas up there revealed that you are not allowed to self-serve gas – by law it has to be done by an attendant, who had no idea why but when the pump would only eke out gas slowly it was suddenly okay to finish the pumping ourselves (cold and foggy out again at this point). We eventually rolled into Eugene and with a couple of U-turns were finally at the hotel… definitely ready to crash.
Another early start saw us reach the border in early afternoon after some interesting rain deluges, mixed rain and snow, dry and sunny (Seattle 6C and of course the express lanes were closed for the week before Xmas for roadwork – happily only a short slow down). Snow started just south of Bellingham but the roads were eminently driveable, and mostly cleared, all the way to the border – where we breezed through and it was imminently evident that BC wasn’t doing any road clearing. What a contrast, and what a mess – the same storm that wasn’t presenting a problem in Bellingham and north was paralzing Vancouver, yet again. The main artery to Vancouver, Highway 99, had clearly not been plowed at any point making driving extremely treacherous – it was a nailbiting trip up to East Vancouver to drop Debbie off, and then turn around and get back to Tsawwassen before too many cars started to spin out and plug up the routes…. Of course, with no plowing and consistent traffic it soon compacted and became sheets of ice underneath, so was very happy to tuck the SUV into the garage at home for the night.
First tasks of arrival were to top up the hot tub, which had stopped circulating as the water level had dropped below minimum (slow leak discovered shortly before I left, no time to fix), and I worked hard to get the yuzu and mandarins covered for the winter before dark as the predicted lows surpassed the living range of those trees (particularly young, not quite established trees). Thanks again to my friend Dean, who constructed bean obelisks earlier in the year for the garden which doubled as patio light supports/frame for Remay – much easier than the system I used last year of tomato supports.
I waited out the horrendous rush hour(s) and traffic horror on the roads today post freezing (the snow froze into sheet ice and traffic was either crawling, or spinning out and blocking the route during rush hour – predictable) before retrieving Kasha from Pitt Meadows. Truly awful road conditions in sections but happily not too much traffic… Kasha was happy to see me, friendly but not ecstatic and willingly but not eagerly came away with me. She has obviously had a great vacation as well!
Snow is falling hard as I write, predicted to continue all night and the thing that is most obvious is the SILENCE. After so long in a big city, and an apartment complex where you can hear neighbours, it is blissful. Not only is snow a sound absorber, there is nobody out there driving around!
And so the adventure ends.


























