Day 7 Clear sailing in Peace River country


With a good night’s sleep and a beautiful start to the day, Bryan headed out just after 7am. When we compared notes after the Pine Pass Summit, his first reaction was, “You call that a summit?!” There were many long downhills and only a few short climbs, nothing to compare to the first days of cycling. His only concern on this sunny, calm day is the cough and phlegm he is battling perhaps due to the pine pollen and dust.  Anyone who sees this masked biker dude might have second thoughts! 


The only other question is the bears…he saw one and we both saw another very large black bear.  As the smaller bear started to cross the highway just ahead of him, Bryan bellered and growled so that the poor animal took off into the bush again. He also saw a group of muskrats scurrying along the riverbank.  Bryan enjoyed the sight of hundreds of Steller jays, a bluish purple, at Bijoux Falls.


Continuing on, I found our next stop, a pullout beside the Pine River that we would follow into Chetwynd.  What a beautiful place to have a nap when I had finished the novel and cleaned the RV. Bryan woke me up when he arrived!




Chetwynd certainly knows how to welcome visitors! There were bikes to borrow and a barbeque to use at the spacious information centre. I updated the blog on a comfy sofa beside the coffee bar available free to all. This town has a world famous reputation for its chainsaw carving festival that starts this Thursday, with participants coming from as far away as Japan. There are examples of this art from the past 13 years or more scattered throughout town.  Amazing!


Bryan wasn’t quite ready to stop when we met, but headed off after supper for another 30km of his total count for the day of 176 km, to our no-frills camping spot.  It was a great day for cycling!
Here’s a view out or window of the Pine River. We chose to stay inside rather than feed the mosquitoes. As it turned out, they snacked on us all night anyways but we had our final say this morning.
















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  1. UnknownJune 7, 2017 at 9:21 PM

    Chetwynd was a welcomed piece of "civilization" in the midst of my tree-planting experience way back in University days. :)

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