The silence is golden, the sun beating down and the trail
seemingly endless in a good way. Everything is tranquil,
pastoral, on the verge of divine. My friend Bryn and I are
cycling with the butterflies.
If it seems like a dream, it was--the dream of a nation. This
cycling trail is a legacy of the Kettle Valley Railway, built in
southern B.C. at a time when railways were the future. The first
train ran on the railway in 1915; the last one in 1989. Soon
afterward, Canadian Pacific Railway tore up the tracks and the
railbed was reincarnated as a cycling trail, part of the Trans
Canada Trail.
For all its pastoral beauty, the Kettle Valley Railway isn't
always a smooth ride; washouts, rock falls, and treacherous
canyons are common. Then there's the fire hazard. The burning
question on everyone's mind when I mentioned my upcoming trip
was, "What about the bridges?"
Last summer, Myra Canyon's railway trestles ignited one by one
as an inferno raged through a section of the trail near Kelowna.
Only four out of 18 bridges in the area survived.
A government-appointed task force recommended rebuilding the
bridges in a way that reflects their heritage. Now it's a matter
of money: how much will it cost and who is going to pay? In the
meantime, Trails BC is building a bypass above the canyon; it is
expected to be ready sometime next month. For now, cyclists can
detour through Kelowna or arrange a ride with a shuttle service
around the canyon.
The good news is that the fire affected only about 10
kilometres of the 600-kilometre trail. The rest is the same as it
ever was: bridges mostly intact, scenery stunning, and trail
two-percent standard railway grade, meaning that the path is as
close to flat as a trail through the mountains can be. Workers
dubbed the railway McCulloch's Wonder, after Andrew McCulloch,
the engineer who took the route from the drawing board to the
mountains, connecting the isolated southern Interior of B.C. to
the coast as mining booms hit the region.
When the booms went bust, they left a legacy of ghost towns
and abandoned places, including Brookmere, the starting point for
our 112-kilometre trip in the Princeton area. As the junction
between the Princeton and the Coquihalla lines, Brookmere was
once a hub of railway activity. Now it's home to the last
remaining water tower on the railway and not too much else.
We begin cycling, sounds of birds, the wind, the tires on the
dirt barely registering in this peaceful valley. We cycle past
lofty ponderosa pines and follow a well-established detour around
a missing bridge--incinerated in 1996.
As the path follows Otter Creek down the valley, the trail
morphs from gravel to sand to rocks to cow dung and back again.
When the path becomes a pond, we ride through it. When the trail
skirts Otter Lake, we pause to take in the view.
We know we are almost at Coalmont, our stop for the night,
when an ATV driver yells, "The beer's that way." The very pink
Coalmont Hotel, circa 1911, is home to the only bar in town, if
not the only bar in the valley. My friend and I get the last two
seats in a room full of men. (At last, I've come to the right
place.) It's hockey night in Canada. Today, there are two items
on the menu: steak and hamburgers. If you're vegetarian, the
proprietors will make an exception.
As far as small towns go, Coalmont is very small, with a
population of fewer than 100 and dwindling. Formerly the railway
stop for the Blackburn coal mine (closed 1940) on the mountain
above the village, the town feels as though it is about to be
swallowed whole by the valley.
When the hockey game ends, we start playing a different game
that lasts well past midnight with some men from Langley.
Shuffleboard. Yeah, Coalmont's a wild place.
The next day we cycle to the site of the former, once-grand
Granite City, where there's even less to see. At one time the
third-largest town in B.C., Granite City lost its glitter with
its gold. The plaque reads: "In 1895 a cowboy named Johnny Chance
struck it rich. He started a boom town that grew to a population
of over 2,000. Granite had two main streets, Government and
Granite, with 200 buildings, 13 of which were saloons. But it was
not to last. And by 1915 it was left to the deer and grass."
We make for Princeton, cycling with the rushing Tulameen River
down a dazzling canyon, through a mercifully cool railway tunnel,
and past a sheep farm where three black lambs jump over each
other to greet us. We cycle past hoodoos, and vermilion cliffs, a
source of the ochre used by First Nations for trading and
face-painting.
In Princeton we have dinner with a view at the Copper Mountain
Bar and Grill, whose namesake mountain is home to another ghost
town and an abandoned mine found by a prospector with the
unlikely name of Volcanic Brown. According to at least one local,
the mountain is now a place to incinerate chickens.
After dinner, we get a ride in a Chevy Avalanche called
Buttercup (it's yellow), owned by Rick Hudson, a former musician
and ad-jingle writer reincarnated as an ATV tour guide doubling
as a cycling shuttle service.
He drops us at Jellicoe Station Inn, a beautiful
bed-and-breakfast midway on the KVR between Summerland and
Princeton. Not only is it utterly gorgeous, but owners Les and
Darleen Sirokai serve a breakfast that makes you glad you have 50
kilometres to cycle. The next morning, Hudson shuttles us up the
trail to Osprey Lake. As we cycle, we see a deer burst through
the trees and bound across the trail. Later, I almost run over a
garter snake. And then there's that one sharp rock and the
dreaded hiss. My friend loses all the air in her rear tire. Good
thing she knows how to fix it. The sun has become relentless and
I'm wishing I'd brought more water.
But it's all a gentle downhill glide from here, through a
tunnel, across a death-defying bridge, and then zigzagging across
the open country at Jura where the trees open up and the hills
are everywhere.
ACCESS: The best source of information is Dan and Sandra
Langford's book Cycling the Kettle Valley Railway and their Web
site (www.planet.eon.net/~dan/kvr.html). Trails BC plans to post
details of the bypass it is building at www.trailsbc.ca/. The
Myra Canyon Trestle Restoration Fund's Web site is at
kvr.acromedia.ca/.
The Princeton Chamber of Commerce ([250] 295-3103,
town.princeton.bc.ca/tour/tour.htm) lends out gold pans for those
who want to see what they can find in the rivers. In Princeton,
we stayed one night in the Riverside Motel ([250] 295-6232; $49
for a double) in a cabin by the river. Three of them were built
circa 1934 as a fishing lodge.
Accommodations along the way include the Coalmont Hotel ([250]
295-6066; $42 for a double) and Jellicoe Station Inn Bed and
Breakfast ([250] 295-0160, www.jellicoestationinn.com/; $75 for a
double, $40 for a single, $25 per person for cabin and trailer
beds without breakfast).
For cycle shuttle service (rates vary), contact Kettle Valley
Scenic ATV Excursions ([250] 295-3052, www.kettlevalleyatv.com/).
Monashee Adventure Tours (1-888-762-9253,
www.monasheeadventuretours.com/) provides shuttle service at Myra
Canyon.