Our next destination was to find a campsite within driving distance to Vancouver. Paul had found an automotive shop in Vancouver that could help us with our leaky convertible roof. Yep, all the rains we'd been having the last 2 weeks had really saturated our roof and the leaks meant we always had to have a couple of towels ready in the car whenever we drove anywhere...not a good thing. It had been getting worse the last few months and he was so excited to find someone who specialized in fabric roof repair. So, I did some searching and found Klahanie RV Park in Squamish, BC. Our drive would be about 45 min into Vancouver from here.
Not quite sure how to describe this park. No one around to answer questions, all self check in with a very tiny map to route me through the very tight little dirt maze of the park. Thank goodness I did it alone in the car, the motorhome would have gotten stuck, I'm sure. Finally after lots of looking I did find a site large enough for us and in the shade for Foster. All in all, it turned out to be a pretty great park, definitely nothing fancy. Being close to Vancouver made it a good deal with a laundry room that I really needed.
Once we got settled we walked across to the other side of the highway for a walk up to Shannon Falls. A pretty afternoon walk, we could even see the falls from our campsite which was neat. That night we watched the headlights of climbers up on the rock walls near the falls, much like in Yosemite.
We drove into the little town of Squamish and stopped along the way for a look at Stawamus Chief Provincial Park. Huge rock climbing area but no camping.The little bay was perfect for a pretty evening view then back to our campsite. We learned later that day that our little Grand Nephew, Harvey Marcus, had been born that day in Baltimore, MD. Such long awaited, happy news!
Wednesday we were up early and in Vancouver by 10:00. it was going to take most of the day to get the treatment done on the top but we were able to catch the metro and spend the day along Vancouver's waterfront. What a perfect day in the city with lunch outside at a Japanese Restaurant.
But the real treat was finding the most ideal campsite in the park on a Thursday evening...right along Deer Lake.
I had stopped making reservations knowing that as long as we were in a park by mid week, Thursday at the latest, there were usually sites available. I knew that the park was 7 mi north of Harrison, but that was only the entrance to the park. From there it became a gravel road...read BUMPY...for another 5 miles till we reached the first of 3 different campgrounds. The first campground was OK and had one or 2 sites we could take but too dark and not much under story for privacy, so I decided to check out the other campground at Deer Lake.
In Canada, you check the reservation list to see which sites are open for the night. I use the iPhone to take a picture of the list then go looking. There were 2 sites available and one was absolutely perfect...view of the lake, private, with trees all around. Evidently someone had booked the site, then cancelled so it was available for the next 2 nights. As we had found with all the provincial parks, there were no rangers anywhere around, you just check into an available site and they come later in the afternoon to collect the fee. Well, we waited for 2 days and no one ever came.
So we were treated to a beautiful complementary campsite with these views
We did spend the 2nd day in the little town of Harrison and enjoyed the hot springs there as well as a walk along the lake and wifi time at the resort. Nice two days though pretty chilly and gray.
Next stop...Hope, BC