The ride back to Dawson Creek on the Alaska Highway, crosses over the BC-YT lines about 6 or 7 times, so the time changes back & forth, which we don’t really notice until we land then we say “dang! it’s only * o’clock, we could’ve gone a little further”; or we say “dang! it’s already * o’clock, no wonder we’re tired or hungry or ready for happy hour”.
The boondock site was fine, not too many bugs or people, so we chilled for a little, fixed dinner & went to bed. Our intention was to get to Dawson Creek and stay a couple of nights; since Anne & Briggs came in on the Cassiar Highway and haven’t been down to Milepost “0.
That was the plan…..but….plans change when you’re RV riding.
We hit the road with Briggs leading the way, and we came to another road construction site and had to sit and wait. Well, we didn’t have far to go and just figured we had to accept the fact that it’s going to be slow going. We weren’t 10 miles up the road and a truck went flying by and a rock flew up and ‘dinged’ the windshield. So much for thinking we were going out with our glass intact! That wasn’t the worse of it. A few miles further and another big truck went flying by & knocked a BIG hole in the windshield and 2 seconds later the BACK windshield shattered glass all over the girls! We couldn’t stop where we were, so I tried to get them settled as best I could until Mr.Charley could find a place to pull over. Luckily, we had two-way radios to let Briggs and Anne know what happened. Once we pulled over, we were able to get the girls out and survey the damage. Anne & Briggs are the sweetest people and we are so blessed to have them with us. Anne watched the girls while I tried to get their beds cleared of the glass (even with the bugs flying around, bless her heart). Briggs brought over his whisk broom & helped Mr.Charley clear out the glass, he even had cardboard and heavy duty duct tape to close up the hole. Luckily, it wasn’t the entire back window, it was just the middle part (that opens to the bed). Unfortunately, that’s the section Mr.Charley needs to look through when it’s time to hookup. Once we got that cleaned up (and I got Sadie calmed down enough to get back in the truck), we moved on.
These pics don’t really show it very good,but you get the idea of the front windshield, it’s still drivable and there’s a couple more but you get the point.
I didn’t get pics of the shattered back panel, but it had cardboard in it now.
Here’s an idea of the roads along the way, long and winding, but sometimes the gravel and dust are awful!
We did see a stone sheep on the side of the mountain:
(they blend in so good it’s hard to see them) but there was no joy in seeing it
We got to Dawson Creek in hopes of finding a glass repair place in the few days we were planning on being there. Would you believe EVERY decent campground was FULL! It had been so empty on the way IN we didn’t think we needed any reservations on the way OUT!
Another lesson learned……….
We moved forward and landed here in Grand Prairie, BC, about 80 miles past Dawson Creek. The campground is decent, full hookups, 50 amps and decent Wi-fi. We’ll be here a couple of nights and continue on to Calgary where we hope to get the RV jacks fixed before making our way to Montana. Mr.Charley will see about getting the glass fixed too.
In all this ride back, we’ve been skirting around the wildfires in BC and now we hear there’s wildfires in Montana. Mr.Charley has an eye shot appointment back in Bozeman,Mt on 8/25. We were hoping to cross the border mid-August so we could go to Glacier NP before that, but we’ll see. It’s a one-day-at-a-time kind of ride, but we are thankful we’re safe, able to get things fixed and most important, thankful for good, sweet friends.
We’ll all be leaving here Saturday, but we’ll be parting ways, since they are heading straight to Alberta Beach near Edmonton and we are heading to Calgary, but stopping in Whitecourt on the way
since Calgary is a bit further.
I failed to mention once we got through Dawson Creek and made reservations in Grand Prairie, the ride was beautiful. The roads are NICE paved highway with fields of yellow Canola! I had no idea where “Canola Oil” came from, nor did I know those beautiful yellow “wildflowers” were canola. (When we came through this way in May-June nothing was plowed or blooming) What a change in scenery in a couple of months!
Here’s some pics of our ride: (excuse the windshield dings in any pics)
That yellow in the background is a canola field in the distance. These go on for miles
I was very happy the sky was so blue and clear, check out this puff of a cloud:
The Lord didn’t promise to make us rich or healthy or any of those “material” things, He just promised He’d take care of us. He has, in our health, our safety on the road, the means to be able to get things fixed (or patched) and for sending the right people along the way. We couldn’t ask for more, we are truly Blessed, since we both can remember a time when either one of us could afford a tank of gas let alone this Grand Adventure.
Have a good one everybody, we’re sure trying to.
RV Riding is counting your blessings in the midst of the fire (and thankful we’re not in the wildfires!)