We joined the Gold Rush Trail at Hope and began to follow
the swollen, clay-coloured Fraser River. This time of year you can truly
understand Simon Fraser’s description of waters from Hell when you take the
Tramway across the raging river at Hell’s Gate. From the lookout you can watch
water two times the volume of Niagara Falls crash and boil through the narrow
gorge. Full-sized trees are tossed in never-ending pools until they are
shredded. You had to shout to be heard over the roar of the water. The river is
an amazing 180 feet deep at the outlook. In the 1940’s, fish ladders were built in the deepest, wildest section in an
attempt to undo the damage done by builders of the railroads decades earlier.
The ladders are paying dividends with salmon run numbers increasing every year since
and expected to be record-sized this year.
We continued along the Gold Rush Trail through Lytton then
followed the Thompson River through sage-covered country and beautiful rock
canyons to Cache Creek. We had booked two camping spots and pulled into a campground with the background sound of rushing
water from the small creek behind us. Dinner was put together while the novice
campers figured out electrical outlets, turning on propane fridges, and
plugging in various electrical devices – especially camera batteries - before
going on-line to look up the history of 100 mile house, and plan for sites
tomorrow. A great first day!
Sounds great! Glad you are all still in good spirits... :-) I want walkie talkies now too. We are also ~ too cool to try to look cool. xo hugs!
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