July 9 – 11th
Whitehorse, Yukon Territory, Canada
We arrived back in Whitehorse on Tuesday afternoon and parked at Wal-Mart once again....thank-you Sam Walton. I worked on the blog and pictures during the drive here and tried all evening to get online at Starbucks to post it. Many lattes later I simply gave up....it was so incredibly slow. I hate that my internet and phone won’t work in Canada. While in Alaska I'd gotten used to being able to get online whenever and not have to go find somewhere to log on. Funny how things that are supposed to make life simpler can be so frustrating at times....
Wednesday we went sightseeing. We stopped at the “world’s longest fish ladder” first. This is very cool. Whitehorse is on the banks of the Yukon River. In 1958 a hydroelectric dam was built across the river. Thousands of Chinook salmon were born upstream of the dam and were no longer able to return to their natal stream to spawn. So a wooden and concrete “fishway” was built on the north side of the river. This trough or ladder rises, in steps, about 60 feet in height over a distance of 1182 feet.
There is a visitor center with 3 observation windows in the side of the fishway so you can see salmon swimming upstream. The salmon runs that happen on the west coast of Alaska in early June are the same salmon that will travel over 2000 miles to return to where they were hatched to spawn and die. It is the longest salmon migration in the world. Their life-cycle takes 5-7 years.
The Whitehorse fish hatchery is located about 1 km downstream from the fishway. In 1984 they began collecting eggs and sperm from wild salmon to incubate over the winter to hatch into fry. They release 150,000 fry into the streams each spring, significantly improving the population of salmon. Before being released they are tagged, so their survival rate and other vital stats can be tracked. In 1996 they began to raise other species of freshwater fish to enhance those populations and also to improve the recreational fishery.
Then we went to see the stern paddlewheeler, Klondike. She traveled the Yukon River from Whitehorse to Dawson City during the goldrush.
We did not tour the inside as tickets were $12 each …no thanks. We ran into the same thing with every museum in town …every one charged admission and it was a lot. One of the historic museums that I really wanted to see was real expensive and no photography was allowed. How can you remember everything if you don’t have reminders?
Thursday was pouring rain and we postponed leaving until Friday, hoping the rain would let up.
Part 5
The Cassiar highway
Friday, Aug 12th
It was cloudy Friday but not raining so we headed south for Junction 37 just west of Watson Lake. This is the turnoff for Highway 37, the Cassiar Highway. It runs from the Alaskan Highway south to Highway 16.
It is 450 miles long. Highway 16 - the Yellowhead Highway - runs east and west from Prince Rupert on the Pacific coast to Winnepeg, Manitoba.
We decided to spend the night there at the crossroads and talked with the lady running the gas station there. We asked her about the road south and she said it was mostly in good shape with only 1 section under construction. We talked about our drive north and how we had to detour through Jasper and she said we were lucky… within a week that road was closed also! Saturday morning we headed “South to Alaska”!
Saturday, Aug 13th
We had sunshine on the way south! Our first stop was Dease Lake where we purchased 8 day BC fishing licenses. We saw from the map that there were a bunch of streams and rivers that we would cross on the way south. However, the Cassiar Highway is a pretty primitive road, especially the northern part. The bridges for the most part are one lane and there aren’t many places to pull off the road; definitely never close to a stream. BC does not encourage roadside fishing at all! There was a campground south of Dease Lake on the Tanzilla River but it was too fast to fish or wade. (We tried) We passed lots of lakes though. They were totally unfishable unless you had some sort of boat. We finally spent the night at Kinaskan Provincial Park because we could find no other place to pull off. The road got considerably better, asphalt with center lines and shoulders.
Sunday, Aug 14th
Sunday we continued on south to Bell 2, named that because it was where the bridge crossed the Bell River for a second time. And get this…. You can get gas there and stay in a 4 star lodge and ride in a helicopter to flightsee or heli-hike or heli-ski in the winter! The cost is $375-$945, for 1-3 people, each additional person is $125. Mind you this is for a 15 – 45 min flight! And that’s all there is in this spot in the middle of nowhere! Obviously they must have quite a few takers ……
As the fishing wasn’t boding well on this stretch of the highway, we decided to take a side trip to Stewart, BC along the Glacier Highway. You turn west at Meziadin Junction. Wow, what a great idea! The guidebook says there are over 20 hanging glaciers visible from the highway and we saw most of them. Not to mention the waterfalls and bears …. 11 all told on the day; including a mama and 2 little cubs. They were so cute. (and of course they ran into the bushes as soon as I got my window rolled down). It was some of the most spectacular scenery we have seen on the entire trip.
Monday Aug 15th
After spending the night in a very nice, level pull-off we continued south towards Kitwanga and Gitanyow. The whole area is traditional Gitxsan 1st nation lands and all 5 clans have reserves in the area along the Cassiar and west to the Pacific coast and east past Telkwa.
We finally found a rest stop about 10 miles north of Kitwanga that was next to a stream. I have no idea which one it was as there was no name, not even on the bridge. That makes it hard to interpret the fishing regulations when you don’t know where you are. But it was a sweet stream and Jim caught a beautiful 18”rainbow. (I however continued to practice my casting)
Jim was really tempted to head west to Kitamat and go Steelhead fishing on the Skeena but from what we could gather it was still a week or so too early and a Steelhead stamp cost an additional $75; plus you had to buy a classified water stamp by the day. For those of you, like me, who don’t know what a Steehead is; they are fresh water trout that migrate to the ocean and return to their natal river to spawn like salmon. The big difference is they don’t die after spawning and can spawn several times in their lives. We realized once we got farther south we should have waited to get our fishing licenses, too. So we decided to head east and fish the rivers that were the tributaries of the Skeena.
That turned out to be a really good choice. We came to a group of small communities called The Hazeltons. These were the District of New Hazelton, the Village of Hazelton and several unincorporated areas. There was a visitor center at I think New Hazelton (I’m still not sure).It was fantastic. It had a free dump, water and WiFi and tons of information on the area. There was also a small farmer’s market and I got fresh raspberries, summer squash and peppers. Yum! We filled up with water and parked at the edge of the lot and took showers…. Hallelujah! The volunteers were so helpful and nice. They told us of a couple of places where we could park for free. Of course we got lost trying to find the 1st one and backtracked to the 2nd one.
Tuesday, Aug 16th
After looking at all the handouts we got from them, we decided to stay an extra day and explore. The area of Hazelton had quite a history with pioneers and miners. The historic downtown area had a great museum in the library. In order to get to downtown you have to cross the Hagwilget Bridge; one of the highest suspension bridges in North America. This whole area is quite a mixture of 1st Nation and pioneer heritage. All in all, there are over 50Totems in the area. Then there is the ‘Ksan Historical Village which is world famous for its museum and being able to tour the Long Houses and see traditional dances and carvers. We walked amongst the Totems but chose not to do the tours because again, no photography allowed! And I’m sad to say, it was just a little too commercial for our tastes.
The true treasure in Hazelton was the Skeena Bakery! Amazing bread made with organic whole grain flours for less than $3 a loaf ….. we ate bread and bought bread and ate bread…..yum. What a great experience all around. Link to area information
Wednesday, Aug 17th
We continued east towards Smithers. (Link to information about Smithers)This looked like a good place to base ourselves to fish in the area. We only had our licenses until Saturday and wanted to fish as much as we could. What a cool town. We found a Canadian Tire that had a dump, fresh water and propane and free parking for as long as we wanted to stay. You can also park overnight at the Safeway and it had screaming fast WiFi. But they had no electricity for computers so I had to sit in the jeep and plug into the 12 volt. It was my best experience with internet in all of Canada.
There were 2 very nice sporting goods stores downtown and both were very helpful. The salmon (both Pinks and Silvers) were starting to run so we decided to go ahead and get Jim a salmon stamp. I didn’t bother with one for me. I figured there was little chance I would catch one and if I did, we’d pretend he caught it. The Steelhead would not be in the rivers until around the 1st of September. Evidently this area is world famous for Steelhead (along with the Kitamat, only it is earlier there). They told us of several good places to go and we had a ton of fun over the next few days.
Thursday, Aug 18th
Jim caught his first Coho on the Bulkley River at the confluence with the Telkwa River. Link to information about Telkwa What a sweet honey hole. He also caught a big Pink but it was humped up (male, ready to spawn, not good eating) so he let him go. I continued to perfect my casting and lose many lures to the rocks. It’s very frustrating to watch the fish just swim right by you! I’ve figured out that my main role is to keep Jim company, help him land his fish and help him untangle his line! This is on the condition that he is not allowed to roll his eyes at me when I get hung up in the rocks.
Friday, Aug 19th
It was raining…..again! We went back to the Telkwa and got skunked and decided to take a drive along the Telkwa High Road to see if we could access the Bulkley at another point. Evidently the river travels through lots of farms and ranches because we could not get back to it until the bridge at Moricetown where it is on Gitxsan land. There is a Wet’suwet’un 1st Nation village there and fish it in the traditional manner. It rushes through a canyon there and you can fish with a special permit from them. We had fun getting the jeep all muddy and then we went back to where you can fish the river in town and watched the salmon swim merrily by! Phooey on that.
Saturday, Aug 20th
We got up for the 3rd morning in a row at 5 am …. Just to go fishing. This is our last opportunity so we went back to Telkwa and Jim finally caught a real nice Pink. I figure between licenses, stamps and lures each fish we caught was worth about $60. LOL. But you can’t put a price on the experience, fun or scenery. I can’t wait to go fishing in Wyoming and Colorado where the fish actually bite on flies and bait.
Sunday, Aug 21st
We left Smithers, BC and headed towards Jasper Provincial Park. We will spend the night along the way and continue on to Hinton and Edmonton, Alberta on Monday. We were going to visit friends in Kimberly, BC and make the rounds of the hot springs in the area but they have moved to Calgary, Alberta. So instead we are going to visit sailing friends from San Carlos. Andy and Deb live south of Edmonton and northwest of Red Deer in Gull Lake. As much as I’d like to see more of the Canadian Rockies, we are ready to head home.
Monday, Aug 22nd.
We spent the night in a lovely town park in McBride, BC just west of Jasper and drove into Robson Park and then on to Jasper, BC. We crossed over and traveled along the Fraser River a lot of the way. The Fraser along with the Columbia are 2 of the biggest rivers in North America and they have their headwaters in Canada. The Fraser River is one of the premier salmon habitats, also. Link to Jasper National Park
Once we left Hinton, Alberta, we had 4 lane all the way. Wow, what a change. And it is very flat with lots of hay and alfalfa fields; and horses and cows. Jim says this is they way we are coming back up when we return …. straight up through Montana to Edmonton, Alberta and west to the Cassiar Highway. He’s forgetting about those hot springs and mountains around Kimberly and Lake Louise that I forego. And wanting to take the ferry from Washington to Vancouver Island and up to Valdez………
At this point in the journey we were beginning to feel that the adventure was coming to an end, after all we were returning to where we started from. But then we realized that life is more than just one journey. Each day is an adventure and the journey goes on. To quote the lyrics from a song made famous by the immortal Chris Ladoux;
“Life’s like a road that you travel on
When there’s one day here and the next day gone
Sometimes you bend, sometimes you stand
Sometimes you turn your back to the wind
There’s a world outside ev’ry darkened door
Where blues won’t haunt you anymore
Where brave are free and lovers soar
Come ride with me to the distant shore
We won’t hesitate
To break down the garden gate
There’s not much time left today
Life is a highway
I wanna ride it all night long
If you're going my way
I wanna drive it all night long"
Until next time...