In Craigellachie, B.C. we visited the location of "The Last Spike" marking the completion of the transcontinental railway used by the Canadian Pacific Railway to link Canada from east to west. I was disappointed not to be able to tell which was the actual last spike in the tracks (not sure if I expected it to be painted gold or something!) so I took a picture of an arbitrary spike and designated that one to be the "last one" for my memories. We did take the obligatory photo simulating the historic hammering in of the last spike but it looked pretty silly since we didn't have an actual hammer to hold.
Near Revelstoke, B.C. resides the Three Valley Gap Heritage Ghost Town, consisting of historic buildings and artifacts dating as far back as the 1890s. The contents for this "town" were lovingly found and collected from across interior British Columbia by owner Gordon Bell, whose goal was to preserve the heritage of the area. In some cases, he had entire buildings dismantled from their original locations and reassembled on his property.
The resultant town is quite complete with all the necessities of life at the turn of the century including a dentist, apothecary, general stores, tobacco store, saloon, school house, church, hotel, and even a sheriff's office and jail. It is like taking a step back in time. I liked the barber shop where you could sit and have a beer, shoot the breeze and play checkers while you wait your turn.
Passing through Armstrong, B.C., we found the quirky and charming Log Barn which includes a gift and souvenir shop selling jams, mustards, candy, pies and pastries, Mennonite sausages, cheese and more, as well as a fruit stand and a children's play area.
In addition to an interesting main street, Penticton also has a beautiful waterfront with sandy beaches and a paved walkway following the path of shores of Lake Okanagan. A playful, joyous bronze sculpture called Romp created by Singapore sculptor Chong Fah Cheong sits on rocks at the western end of the waterfront and depicts three children frolicking by the water. Even though it was a drizzly afternoon, we still appreciated this scenic area and envied the beautiful homes that faced this view.
The town of Osoyoos marks the end of the Okanagan Valley and represents the last major town before crossing the border to the USA. We stayed overnight in a beautiful motel that had a private beach with canoes and kayaks, beach volleyball and tennis courts. In better weather and with more time, this would have been a nice place to stay a few days. Too bad we were just there to stay overnight, and although it was supposed to be a desert, it was pouring rain as we arrived. In fact, we felt like the rain gods throughout our vacation, bringing inclement weather with us wherever we went. I'm sure Osoyoos was happy to see us leave the next morning as we continued our trek towards Seattle. In fact, I think I saw the sun peeking out from the clouds as we drove away.
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