There is a part of the traveller in all of us that is constantly scouting for those ‘off the beaten track’ hideaways, yet some destinations manage to stand the test of tourist time, resplendent despite the crowds. The Canadian Rockies is one such location. Whether enjoying vistas from lookouts visited for generations, or venturing backcountry to areas opened by daring Swiss mountaineers, this mountain utopia shall always remain iconic.
Intrigued by the timeless allure of the Rockies, I joined the cohort venturing to this alpine heartland and thus found myself one evening canoeing on a lake so aqua-hued it was almost luminescent. The surrounding forests, crags and glaciers were reflected on the glassy surface, the jagged peaks above looking like a dragon’s spine cutting through the clouds. Alone except for a swooping American dipper, I absorbed the scene, understanding why this range, so visceral in nature, has drawn visitors for over a century.
Emerging culinary ventures have their own signature style. At the lively Native Tongues Taqueria traditional Mexican street food fills the menu, and sharing plates (and eating with your hands) are wholeheartedly encouraged. In the revitalised East Village the kitchen of Sidewalk Citizen Bakery buzzes as chefs work on their specialities. Okanagan fruit is canned for out-of-season use and olives are marinated in beetroot and orange juice to burst with flavour. The results are mouthwatering. The granola is golden, the shakshuka is hearty and the chocolate croissant, a mere ten minutes out of the oven, is buttery heaven.
On the bar front Cannibale, with its relaxed prairie vibe, is where men venture for a pampering shave, with as much care and thought given to the close shave as there is to preparing the perfect cocktail. Just as plentiful hot towels prepare the skin, glasses are smoked over applewood to ensure their Chairman of the Board martini is a smooth, smoky affair. Equally flavoursome is Proof, a sophisticated bar mixing east coast style with an industrial wine library and a splash of quirk. From the enchanting illustrations on the menus to the stories that accompany the cocktails (ask about the Anne Bonny), Proof’s artistic flair is obvious.
Taste buds satisfied it was time to discover the Rockies, and as I drove east the prairies quickly gave way to forested foothills and then alpine splendour as Banff, Canada’s first National Park, came into view. Travelling in July did mean I was one of many enjoying the scenery and wanting space from the tourist buses and s el fie-snapping crowds, I headed to Moraine Lake for some backcountry solitude. With over 6,640 square kilometres of national park I knew serenity could be found.
Studying the twisted banding on the ever-present rock-faces I could only imagine the extreme forces that had shaped them. Even to a geological novice they revealed a layered time-capsule of the earth’s history, their present stoic beauty contrasting this tortured past. These mountains are in a state of constant flux and I listened to distant echoes of ‘whooshing’ avalanches and ‘clicking’ rockfalls as they continued to move and resettle, at the whim of the earth’s fickle moods. Like an eternal game of Snakes and Ladders, tectonic forces move the mountains up as erosion abrades them down, the scene-shaping both incremental and sudden yet invariably spectacular.
Farewelling our lakeside retreat, we set off towards Jasper on the Icefields Parkway, one of Canada’s crown jewels. Following a wide river valley, this 227 kilometre road has plenty of stops along the way to admire the dramatic scenery from. Herbert Lake’s morning reflections awe while the precipitous Crowfoot Glacier, hanging over Bow Lake, is magnificent in scale and beauty. Athabasca Glacier sits on one of the largest icefields in Canada, signs along the barren 2one pathway chronicling its intriguing retreat. At the Columbia Icefield Discovery Centre snow-coach tours onto the glacier can be booked, the snow and ice accumulation on its surface all the more fascinating up dose. Sunwapta Falls are quieter than Athabasca Falls, the lower ones perfect for watching plumes of foaming white water further erode the ancient rock-surface.
Once at Jasper you can paddleboat on Pyramid Lake, hike Maligne Canyon from any of the six bridges crossing its fast-flowing water or head to Maligne Lake, the region’s longest, deepest and some say most spectacular waterway. Deciding to forgo the boat tour to Spirit Island, I hiked (partner again in tow) up the Opal Hills loop, this time prepared for anything. The forest’s silence was only broken by our dapping that warned bears we were in the vicinity (and that they should stay away) and attracted an inquisitive marmot who shadowed us much of the way. The forest eventually opened to a magnificent sub-alpine meadow overflowing with wildflowers, a group of mule deer feeding on the lush vegetation, fearless as we walked right past them. The weather stayed warm, the bears stayed away and we took the time to breathe, pleased that we had found our little patch of wilderness.
My visit to the Canadian Rockies had only scratched the surface but helped me understand the region’s draw. This landscape is immutable, moulded by the elements over eons and humbling in its splendour. Whether on a tourist bus or alone, this enduring grandeur is yours to enjoy.
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