Saturday, June 27, 2015

Cross-Canada Train



Ridin’ the Rails Across Canada
September 2014



We’re bookending the summer with 2 of Marjorie’s travel favorites: spring river cruise on one end, fall train excursion on the other; oh, it’s nice to be semi-retired! And we head off on her birthday! A Google search found indications of good fall colors in the Canadian Rockies by mid-September, so our timing should be good. [♫Think I’ll go out to Alberta, weather’s good there in the Fall♫  ̶  Ian & Sylvia, “Four Strong Winds”] Tho there were reports of some snow in early Sept.! After some recent escorted package tours, I got back to my travel planning roots to arrange train and air travel, rental car, hotels, sightseeing options. Didn’t wait for possible VIA Rail fare sales, as there were indications by late May that cabins already selling out on some trains and also for some hotels of interest; but able to rebook for substantial savings when a subsequent sale popped up. This is a flashback to our 1974 train trip from Wisconsin to Seattle and back w/ M’s Mom & Aunt Marge; they shared a cabin, but we were young (and poor) and slept in our seats for a few overnights. We’ll go more comfortably this time. Our other mainly train trips have taken us thru Italy & Switzerland, but this is our 1st w/ a cabin. Marjorie (and the house) are (mostly) recovered from her usual creative frenzy for the big Stockade Art Show last weekend.


Wednesday, 9/17:
A sunny AM, a touch of fall in the air at 50°. We’ve packed very efficiently per train guidelines, even some spare space. Birthday Surprise #1: Marjorie’s jeweler boss Theresa, hubbie Glenn, and triplets Sally, Charlotte, & Johnny, give a telephone rendition of ♫Happy Birthday♫. Good Neighbor Tom’s Taxi Service gives a ride to the train station for 10am “Maple Leaf.” An interesting juxtaposition while waiting: Buddhist monks in colorful robes snapping photos w/ their I-pads. We enjoy watching an efficient take-charge attendant announcing trains and moving folks along. Birthday Surprise #2: I did a small splurge on Business Class w/ wider reclining seats and other amenities for this part of the trip. 

We head up and over the Hudson, nice views of the Albany skyline, along the Mohawk, pretty farmland and towns across NYS, paralleling a route we’ve driven many times tho different views from the train. Already feeling so relaxed, watching the world glide by. Birthday Surprise #3: a Happy Birthday text from friends Rocky & Bob (Marjorie has just started texting  ̶  so 21st C!). We brought sandwiches/chips/cookies for lunch. Slowed by waiting for some long freight trains headed east, 2 hours late into Rochester, a foreshadowing of things to come. 
Nice skyline view as we leave, then sun gleaming off barbed wire at Albion Correctional Facility. Views of Niagara Falls and Whirlpool Rapids crossing to Canada. Border security is ready for anything  ̶  one guard gets out of a truck w/ a window decal: Zombie Outbreak Response Team. A conductor entrusts me w/ how to open the rear train car door in an emergency; it’s quite complicated (I think I have to do the hokey-pokey at the end) and thankfully not needed. Special Birthday Dinner: PB&J sandwich, chips, grapes, cheese, a small wine box. A beautiful sunset near St. Catherines. Into Toronto Union Station, in confusing disarray from construction.
A short walk, lighted CN Tower looming above, past a Tim Horton’s (we must be in Canada now, eh?), 

to our Strathcona Hotel (this and our other hotels arranged via booking.com). A nice tidy “European” style room.







Thursday, 9/18

            Time today to explore Toronto. Lots of walking, but there won’t be so much of that the next several days. Up early, I explore Union Station to find the impressive “Great Hall,” learn arrangements for leaving bags for the day. 
           A mostly cloudy, cool day. After Tim Horton muffins, we drop off bags w/ friendly baggage handler and head off. Toronto’s a lovely city: beautiful shiny buildings w/ interesting designs and shapes (and plenty more under construction), sculptures, fountains, flower plantings. 




















Many views of CN Tower (Note: the skyline photo below is from another trip). 






             To the “New” City Hall, plaza w/ fountains, flowers, and a colorful sign for Pan American Games here in August 2015. Into ornate old city hall, now a courthouse. A good perch for birds. Friendly lawyers give some orientation, we peek into courtrooms, see clerks w/ black robes. 

On to Eaton Centre mall. “Urban Eatery” food court spreads on & on; we have a light breakfast. Past another Canadian icon: a big Canadian Tire store. 

To Art Gallery of Ontario (AGO) w/ Frank Gehry renovation, across from beautiful old row houses and “Village Idiot Pub,” checkerboard building down the street. Friendly staff person teasingly challenges M’s “senior” status (but not mine!).


An especially beautiful exhibit of contemporary native art, “Anishinaabe Artists of the Great Lakes.”  


Plus ship models and a model of the city.


Then we go our separate ways on a sunny PM: M to Chinatown and Kensington Market, I to the harbour. We rendezvous at Union Station, then to the harbour for Greek fare at “Mr. Souvlaki” overlooking the lake w/ planes to & from nearby airport, water taxis, sailboats on a pretty evening.
            Back to the station, our “Sleeper Plus” tickets give access to the VIA Rail lounge w/ comfy seats, beverages, computers to check e-mail, today’s Globe & Mail. Major stories: Scotland votes today on independence from the United Kingdom; Toronto’s Rob Ford, “the world’s most infamous mayor,” diagnosed w/ a rare cancer; growing concern about Ebola spread; more NFL suspensions and controversy about domestic violence. The world’s busy, but we plan to relax for the trip. People just back from Vancouver warn us that the train will run late because it yields to freight. An orientation gathering to sign in, set up lunch & dinner sittings; and there seems to be a lot of gray & white hair in the line. Onto our train, “The Canadian,” and our “Lorne Manor” car, we meet our attendant Chelsea. This car has 6 cabins plus smaller “berths” or “roomettes” at each end. 

The cabin has bunk beds (set up for us at night by the attendant), sink & toilet; a shared shower down the corridor. What, no balcony? But a good-sized window. Cabin door doesn’t lock from the outside, so we’ll carry valuables w/ us. Sleeper Plus includes meals in the dining car, plus snacks & beverages in other cars. We’re 1 car away from the end Park car (w/ lounge & partial dome). Dining car is 2 ahead of us, and then a Skyline “activity car” w/ café and another partial dome. 

Narrow passageways, especially past sleeping berths at night, We get a printed guide w/ info about places along the route. Space is very tight w/ the beds down, but the comfy bunks make a little nest, w/ ledge & pouch to hold stuff & a reading light. I manage to navigate w/o mishap the very narrow ladder to the upper berth. I find sleeping on a moving train not so easy, tho Marjorie seems to do OK. The train leaves Toronto 2 hours late at midnight.

           
Friday, 9/19:
            Beautiful first views: mist rising over a pond, frost on fields, even some ice on ponds. To the dining car for our 1st meal.
Nice ambience: pretty setups, stenciled glass partitions, lots of windows for scenic viewing. Each meal includes 4 entrée options that change daily. Breakfast includes chef-special omelet, pancakes w/ Canadian (of course!) maple syrup. Back to the cabin, beds folded up and replaced by 2 comfy chairs and good space. 

We’re going mostly north, then west across Ontario above Lakes Huron & Superior, via metropolises like Felix, Gogama, Hornepayne, Mud River, Sioux Lookout. Northwoods scenery: pretty birch & pines; lakes, streams, and marshes; some spots of fall color. As warned, lots of freight trains to wait for. We pass a parked train w/ a big skeleton perched on the engine. 

“Activity Lady” Jessica gives an orientation session. This train is pictured on the Canadian dollar bill. CN owns the tracks, hence the priority for freight. But she says not to worry, there’s a lot of flexibility built into the schedule. The train is pulled by 2 engines, 3000 HP each. There are 18 cars covering 1/3 mile altogether: baggage car, a couple of coach cars, 2 dining cars, 4 cars w/ partial domes. [There seem to be 3 realms: coach  ̶  and we never seem to see the “coach people”  ̶  and 2 pretty separate sleeping/dining sections.] Sleeper cars are named after famous people, dining cars after famous hotels. Jessica serves wine & pastries for a welcome reception postponed from last night. Our 1st lunch, including Canadian Angus burger, turbot & salmon salad, plus soup & dessert. (The food is excellent, and we were warned about the “5 pounds” train effect.) We sit w/ Rin & Val, Brits who now live in Scotland,
Sunny earlier, then cloudy, and now some light rain thru areas w/ more scrubby trees; white moose (“spirit moose”) here are protected from hunting.
Folksinger Anna B is riding the train and performing each day w/ guitar & banjo (plus passenger joining in now w/ a harmonica). She sings her own songs plus Johnny Cash (♫I hear the train a-comin’♫), Joanie Mitchell, and Gordon Lightfoot’s classic “Canadian Railroad Trilogy”:


♫There was a time in this fair land when the railroad did not run.
When the wild majestic mountains stood alone against the sun.
. . .
For they looked in the future and what did they see?
They saw an iron road runnin’ from the sea to the sea.♫

A lovely interlude! Other optional activities: games, wine & beer tasting, movies. We have a nice chat w/ a man from Winnipeg who used to work for the RR. More good food for dinner: soup or salad, veal chop, chocolate cake or cheesecake. We sit w/ friendly cabin neighbors Bob & Linda from PA; he has a business insuring railroads.

Saturday, 9/20:

      
 




 
       Some heavy rain during the night. Thru rocky terrain w/ many lakes, then picturesque agricultural areas: farms, hay bales, grain elevators. 


About 1½ hours late into Winnipeg, Manitoba  ̶  the geographic center of N. America. Several hours layover here, so we head out thru the pretty domed station to go exploring w/ Rin & Val on a cool AM (8°C = 46°F). 




The striking Canadian Museum for Human Rights is nearby, a park set up for festivities during its opening weekend; concert tonight will include Buffy Sainte-Marie, a folksinger-activist we remember from our youth. A short walk, accompanied by busy red squirrels, to a pretty stretch of government buildings, including the legislative building topped by “Golden Boy” statue. 


Then to a colorful big market at “The Forks” along the river. There’s also a little RR museum in the station. A very pleasant stop. And when we depart we’re on schedule for the 1st time! The crew has changed, the new people seem livelier, more “Type A” than the 1st crew. We’re greeted by our attendant Marty. Some rain begins just as we get going.
A stop next to a llama farm. Then it’s so flat for a long period, but also so beautiful: fields of mowed or baled hay, iconic tall grain elevators, sun & pretty cloud formations, splashes of fall color, cows and horses, geese overhead. Quite idyllic, and have I mentioned how relaxing this is?  Into hillier areas, more trees and color. Rack of lamb for dinner, we’re now in Saskatchewan. It’s getting hard to keep track of time  ̶  from EDT in Ontario to CDT in Manitoba, now in Saskatchewan which doesn’t do daylight savings, w/ MT & PT still ahead. A brief stop at Melville, named for RR tycoon who died on the Titanic. After-dinner chatting w/ Rin & Val in one of the dome areas. They’re happy Scotland voted down independence from the UK. We learn of their many travel adventures, from TransSiberian RR to New Zealand. We’ll be sorry to say good-bye to our train besties at Jasper, but trade contact info.

          Beautiful lowering sun leads to a spectacular Saskatchewan sunset view from a dome. Marjorie stays up to chat w/ an attendant, who regales her w/ tales from his 9 years on the RR.



Sunday, 9/21


          A beautiful Alberta sunrise, mist rising from fields and marshes. 




            Early continental breakfast, then there will be brunch before scheduled arrival at Jasper  ̶  but delays during the night have us about 2 hours late, I fret a bit about picking up our rental car. 


Thru an industrial area, oil tanks, a large railyard, hot-air balloon in the distance. Into Edmonton, home of West Edmonton Mall, the largest mall in N. America. [What’s the largest in the world, you might ask? It’s in Dubai, according to fellow passenger’s smart-phone.] 

It’s fun to watch the train get split to add a Panorama car (w/ larger wrap-around windows, tho not as high up as domes in the Park and Skyline cars). It’s headed to 27°C (about 80°F) today. 

More wonderful views as we're underway again.


We pass small oil wells in fields, then many lakes and climbing higher. Major lumber yards in Edson. Fabulous mountain views from Hinton to Jasper. This area was white w/ snow a week or so ago! Nearly 3 hours late into Jasper, but OK to pick up our Budget car across the street, a white Nissan Sentra. 


 
A short drive up main drag Connaught Dr. to Mt. Robson Inn. After 3 nights on the train, our room seems quite palatial! (Note: photo is the lobby, not our room!)

Greetings from locals.

            Dinner at Evil Dave’s Grill. I go local w/ my “evil entrée” Malevolent Meatloaf: Alberta bison w/ wild boar bacon; M has “sinful starter” mushroom soup. A fun place and friendly waitress gives correct pronunciation for Maligne Lake (muh-leen’). 
A short drive to Pyramid and Patricia Lakes in lowering sun, so beautiful w/ craggy mountains all around, crystal clear water, such fresh smells! Driving back, 2 yearling deer beside the road seem quite unconcerned about us. A stroll around downtown. Mountains in sight all around, many carved bears, a stop for some dessert. Jasper NP is the largest in Canada and a World Heritage Site. It is also the world’s largest Dark Sky Preserve (i.e., area w/ no artificial light) w/ a Dark Sky Festival in October (sounds very druid-ish). We catch up on e-mail at a hotel computer. 


Monday, 9/22



            Summer ends tonight. A spectacular AM, clear & chilly (about 50), but it will be up to about 80 again today. Continental breakfast at the hotel, then back to Pyramid Lake for sunrise.  
Wow! Beautiful, awe-inspiring, peaceful, colorful . . . I’m going to run out of adjectives today. Glassy mountain reflections, mist rising, colorful canoes along the shore, quiet except for the magpies & red squirrels. 



Heading north from town we come upon a cluster of tourist vehicles on the side of the road, which can mean only one thing: wildlife! Several elk, one w/ very large rack. 

On to Maligne Canyon: another beautiful spot w/ waterfalls and rapids thru a narrow canyon, surrounded by tall skinny pines, pretty forest floor growth. The river was named Maligne (French for “evil”) by a Jesuit missionary who lost his horse crossing the river. 

A mid-AM nosh of tasty muffin & coffee. And I’m still trying to figure out the hand-held credit-card machine used everywhere here. [I do the broad trip planning, M often handles on-site details: the cc machines, opening bear-proof garbage cans, why the rental car’s brake indicator was lit.] Many caribou-crossing signs along the road, tho we later learn there are more signs than actual caribou (only 4 left in the park). 



We continue on to Maligne Lake, the 2nd largest glacier-fed lake in the world (after L Baikal in Siberia). The lake is at 5568’ elevation, 22 km long, 96 m deep. I go to the office for our narrated boat tour and am greeted w/ excitement  ̶  one of the young women at the counter has been waiting for me because her name is Ward . . . but no relation. We’re able to get on an earlier tour than reserved. Over in the shops Marjorie makes friends w/ an 8’ bear (stuffed) dressed as a Mountie. 

Off for the very enjoyable boat tour on the turquois lake, mountains looming, peak fall color dominated by yellow aspens. The colors can’t match our reds & oranges at home, but bright splashes of yellow amid the green pines up the mountainsides are quite wonderful. 

Two persons in a red canoe bring a special family memory of my Mom and Aunt Dottie canoeing on L. Louise. It’s becoming a bit hazy, apparently leftovers from a recent forest fire. 

  We dock near Spirit Island, an iconic scene of the Canadian Rockies. The guide relates a few of the many stories (loves lost and found) of the island. 

Also beautiful in Marjorie's black-and-white rendition.
Lunch after the tour; we brought bread, cheese, and fruit, add hearty stew from the cafeteria.
            Warming up w/ more clouds in the PM. Back to the hotel to rest a bit, then to Icefields Parkway. But first a booth where we have to pay for a park pass for our 2 days in the area, since it’s all (including Jasper town) within the NP. First we’ve heard of this; rental car people should have informed us, and we might have gotten a fine if caught w/o a pass. More dramatic mountain views. Some sprinkles & windy at Athabasca Falls, a sudden drop in temperature near the falls. 

On to “Goats & Glaciers” viewpoint: milky green river winding along the valley framed by towering peaks, but no goats today.  Weather changes again to a mix of sun & clouds. An interesting variety of weather and lighting conditions make the mountains look so different for photo ops. 


Another gathering of vehicles along the road  ̶  a black bear ambles down the hillside and across the road (and there are bear warnings around). Cool & some light rain by evening. Excellent dinner at Fiddle River Restaurant. I stay local w/ Bison Lasagna, but M has Atlantic salmon.
 
Tuesday, 9/23:



             In the news: US begins airstrikes against ISIS in Syria. Cooler today, 50 at the start to mid-60s PM. Some sun w/ pretty low clouds among the mountains. We head north toward Miette Hot Springs and possible good wildlife views. Barely out of town we encounter many cars and many elk. A short walk to Punchbowl Falls; next to a bear warning sign, but no bears. A pretty drive, here & elsewhere many “CanaDream” rental campers. A few more elk, a marten (large weasel) in a picnic area, more reflection photo ops.


Our train to Vancouver is running over 4 hours late getting here; nobody seems surprised, it can be 10-12 hours late in summer. Not to worry, more time to wander the town. More sun & blue sky now. A good lunch at Smitty’s. Into the Visitor Centre. We decide we don’t need the brochure on “Living with elk during the fall rut,” but get a t-shirt and Christmas ornament from Friends of Jasper Park (aka “Friends in High Places”). 

Marjorie continues to make friends w/ 8’ bears, in the centre and later w/ a statue of local symbol Jasper the Bear (“born” in 1948), who we’ve seen in various guises including holding a trash can at our hotel (see above).  
With a little help we find the library (temporarily in the Activities Center during some renovation) to hang out a while, check e-mail, read the newspaper. Some sustenance at Bear Paw Bakery. A sign outside a restaurant: “No Wi-Fi. Pretend it’s 1993. Call your mother.” Waiting at the station we meet Ann & Geri from our earlier train segment. Adventuresome Geri took a motorcycle tour!

            Finally on the train and our car “Dawson.” Greeted by our attendant Claude who directs us to a champagne welcome reception. Off we go. Past Mt. Robson, at 13,123’ the highest in the Canadian Rockies. Dinner of prime rib & duck (we’re certainly being fed well!), sitting w/ an interesting man who splits his time between Jasper and Vietnam. He tells us some about the route, paralleling an oil pipeline, the Fraser R and rapids. Heading into British Columbia (and time change to PT), up to the dome for a while as the light fades.

Wednesday, 9/24:
            Thru and down from the mountains during the night. I’m up early as usual and chat w/ one of the attendants. She works 5 days, then 9 days off. She works 6 months because of low seniority; fewer staff needed when the trains are only ½ this size after peak travel. A dark & rainy AM, low clouds among the hills along the river, agricultural areas including fields of blueberries. Past lumber yards and lumber floating in the river. Fraser R is also the largest salmon source. Heavy rain as we near Vancouver. After all the delays thruout the trip, we’re less than an hour late at the end! 

Sky clearing as we exit the station, PM mix of sun & clouds. Thru a park w/ many geese (Marjorie says “No photos!”) to the SkyTrain station. One of our train attendants, now in his civies, orients us to the ticketing. Into the city, a short walk to our Days Inn Downtown: in an older heritage building now surrounded by modern skyscrapers in the heart of downtown, a couple blocks from the harbour. 

M decompresses a bit, I do some exploring. Like Toronto, beautiful buildings and pretty plazas w/ plantings and sculptures. 




















I walk along the sea wall a bit; stay clear of the bike path! 





           
We both head down to Canada Place; panoramic harbour views, huge cruise ships, many other boats and seaplanes. 
To Gastown and famous Steam Clock. “Gassy Jack” statue, named for a saloonkeeper known for long-winded tales. A good pub dinner at Lamplighter. I support local brewing w/ Driftwood Fat Tug IPA. An “awesome” waitress (her favorite word). After-dinner stroll, some purchases at an immense Army-Navy store. Marjorie arranges her very early Friday ride w/ a cabbie in front of the hotel. 















Thursday, 9/25:

            In the news: OMG, the new I-Phone bends!; release of seal pups by Marine Mammal Rescue Ctr “causes cuteness levels to rise in Burrard Inlet.” Mostly cloudy w/ a few early sprinkles, up to about 60°. Breakfast paninis at Sciué café. M heads to Gastown to explore shops; she was also intrigued by a Church of Scientology last night . . . hope I see her again. I walk to Stanley Park, passing Trump Hotel and Tower (he’s everywhere!). Stanley Park was named best park in the world on TripAdvisor. 


Many walkers, joggers, cyclists; beautiful trees & flowers; colorful totem poles; views across to the city and white sails of Canada Place. We reunite and head out again. Some signs of Canadian politeness: parked buses say “Sorry . . . Not in service;” workers are stationed to apologize for blocking the sidewalk w/ equipment.  




  Into Holy Rosary Cathedral w/ especially impressive pink marble pillars. 



To the architecturally striking Vancouver Public Library w/ 6-story interior atrium, shops & cafes on 1st level. A slice of pizza and wonton soup for lunch. Overhearing our regret that there are no tours, a man comes over to introduce himself:  Howard Greaves, former head of library fundraising, now Chair of book society Aucuin. He’s pleased to hear someone interested in the library. A delightful conversation w/ a lovely man; M relates some stories from her mother’s days as a librarian. Breaks of sun now. 
          
M stays downtown to poke around more, I head back to the harbour to see more of the “public art” common here, including sculptures “Blue Drop” (a tall thin blue droplet) & “Digital Orca” (made of black & white blocks like Legos).


            Back to Gastown for dinner at The Old Spaghetti Factory, M deems it “lively and cozy.” After-dinner strolling: pretty street lamps, lights in trees, colored lights on some buildings. Steam Clock gives a rousing performance at 8:00. Back to the hotel, TV highlights of Derek Jeter’s final game at Yankee Stadium; a Hollywood ending: game-winning “walk-off” hit in the bottom of the 9th



Friday, 9/26 & Saturday, 9/27:
            Marjorie up very early for 3:45 taxi to get to 6am flight to SF, then to KC to visit her sister Mary. I feel so sorry for her early wakeup . . . but wait. My timing is more civilized for 11:15 flight to Chicago, then to Albany. After a rainy night, still some light rain for my short walk to Waterfront Station w/ beautiful old interior hall. SkyTrain to YVR airport. 
          I check in, easily thru security and US customs. Then UH-OH!! Flight delayed 3 hours . . . but that’s just the beginning. A fire in a control center has grounded all flights into or out of O’Hare & Midway! [I eventually learn this was caused by a disgruntled and suicidal former employee.] I’ll spare most of the details and whining. I’m “lucky” that my flight is finally able to depart for O’Hare 6 hours late; many, many flights are canceled, agents trying to re-route folks (it looked for a while that my best bet might be flying to Newark). 
          Into O’Hare just before midnight, able to get a seat on Sat. evening flight to Albany (tho not a sure thing, since many flights still being canceled). I have a pass for the United Club Lounge from our United credit card, but it’s not open overnight. Given the hour, I (and many other strandees) spend the night in the terminal. Into the Lounge about 5am, continental breakfast and a relatively comfortable day. One last glitch: my 7:30pm flight to Albany is delayed an hour when they have to change planes due to mechanical issues. But finally to Albany, a taxi home about midnight. Still some adrenaline flowing so I go on the computer until 1:30am to make FastPass arrangements on attractions for our Disney World trip in November w/ our grandsons (and their parents). But that’s a story for another journal.

            Marjorie returns Sept. 30. She has some “traffic control” delay for flight from KC to O’Hare, but just able to catch her flight to Albany. Arrives about an hour later than scheduled. She gets no sympathy from me.

            What a trip! Wonderful sights & scenery, even the flat prairies were interesting and beautiful. And such a relaxing way to travel! Comfortable panoramic viewing from the domes. Friendly and interesting travel companions. Excellent train crews; 3 different teams, each w/ its own personality. Excellent river-cruise quality food in a pretty dining car, interesting and diverse choices. Quite cooperative weather. There were plenty of train delays; you just need to be flexible. Altogether “The Canadian” took us 4466 km (2775 miles), plus about 400 mi Albany-Toronto. Manitoba and Saskatchewan brings us now to 9 Canadian provinces in our travels, and an even greater appreciation of daughter-in-law Anthea’s native land.
♫O Canada! Where pines and maples grow,
Great prairies spread and Lordly rivers flow!
How dear to us thy broad domain,
From East to Western sea!♫

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