…aaaaaannnnd we’re back! Sorry for the non-communiqué… life got busy, Wifi got rare and I got waaaay behind in the posts. So it’s back to the future time!
So imagine that Canada Day has just happened, you’ve had a lovely long weekend and found a way to celebrate Canada’s big 1-5-0, and the Rolling Olsens are in Fernie, BC. Aaaaaannnnd action!…
After a tasty breakfast (don’t tell the kids that the granola and yogurt breakfast is healthy! They loved it!) and a farewell to family, we hit the road. From Fernie, BC, we were backtracking east out of the sharp tall mountains with the goal to end up in the Kananaskis region between Banff and Calgary. On F& P’s recommendation, we took a beautiful scenic route along the flat plains just east of the Rockies.
It was beautiful!
The mountains sneak off into the distance, and the beautiful wide plains are covered in ranches and crops.
“Home on the Range” comes to mind. Where the elk and the dall sheep roam…
Until we reached our destination… the beautiful Kananaskis region!
Now I could go on with just how beautiful this area is… but I think I need to explain the title of this blog… our second major trailer fail.
Texas gates. These will forever have an importance for us. What are they? Well the first thing to note is that we passed a sign warning “CAUTION: CATTLE AT LARGE”. That seemed amusing, that it needed to be a sign. Then we started crossing sections of roads that had Texas gates across them. They are a section of road with a series of bars set across it to prevent cattle from crossing from one field to another via the roads. They are well signed, and for the record, I made it across the first two without a problem. 😉
Then it happened. We crossed one particularly well-spaced Texas gate and heard a noise you hope to never hear while pulling a tent trailer… a bang followed by the sound of metal scraping on pavement. Not knowing what the damage was, we pulled over as fast as possible. The mini-cones from all those years of ultimate and soccer finally came in handy! This is what we found:
That’s right… we actually dropped the trailer. It landed on the small plastic castor wheel, which, as expected, was not meant to handle high speeds of any sort, and was totally and ultimately annihilated.
Then the safety chains dragged the trailer with us until we pulled over. Looks like the only damage to the car was a little bump on the bumper from the hitch. We got off surprisingly easy on this one. The likely root cause is that we hadn’t engaged the trailer hitch on the ball hitch receiver properly – that it was just sitting on top of it somehow and bumped off with the Texas gate challenge. Again… we live and we learn!! And this could have ended so much worse, so we were very fortunate that it failed in the best possible way.
We were able to jack up the trailer and get it back on the hitch receiver without an issue. And so off we continued, feeling a little more humble about this whole towing thing. Towing seems to be a science, whereas reversing a trailer seems to be an art. I think we’re getting better at both. 😉
The beautiful Bow Valley Provincial Park helped to sweep the previous adventure from our minds.
The trail and river behind our campsite.
The kids being goofs. They’ve been pretty good on all of these long drives! Marshmellows for them tonight!
We were fortunate to have a visitor come out and join us for dinner! The brilliant and gorgeous Heather! It was so lovely to catch up, have some laughs and see another friendly face! She even brought us food for dinner! Yup – gotta love good friends! 🙂
And then there’s E-man who is growing up more everyday.
It sounds like the Kananaskis region has a lot to offer. The playground of Calgarians, we’ve heard it called. I think we could have spent a lot more time exploring and hiking. But after a quick night’s stay, we were off again as we started trekking our way to our main goal on this trip… the Yukon. So we’re off to Camrose, AB!