This week in Alexis history, I rode by deer and elk multiple times on my way to work, worked two jobs. rode through the rain on one side of the bridge and was hit by snow on the other side, was in an earthquake...
That's right, on Thursday afternoon I was laying there on the couch, reading a book, when suddenly there was a shake. I had assumed it was a giant truck rumbling by, but apparently there was a legitimate earthquake in the middle of the mountains in Canada.
Don't worry. I'm perfectly safe. The fact is most people thought it was a large truck, or rumbling from the train. The quake wasn't long or strong enough to shake anything but the leaves off a tree. It's something I can mark off of my list of things I've experienced though!!
In the meantime I don't have any photos of recent adventures, since there haven't been any, so please enjoy this photo of a wonderful pumpkin:
Monday, October 20, 2014
Sunday, October 5, 2014
429 Days
A majority of my blog is about the amazingness of traveling. The easy part is when your feet are going, it's when you stop moving that things become hard. 416 days ago I came to Banff. Nowhere to live, 1 friend, no job, no clue about what to do. And then I built myself a life here. Year one was amazing, everything was new and magical, I made so many friends who quickly became family, and I learned so much about myself and became stronger than I ever knew I could be.
It's year two that is starting to become a struggle. My adventure at the beginning of summer was amazing, but coming back to Banff afterwards has been difficult. Few stay in Banff for more than a season, and all of my friends left at the end of the last one. Settling into a normal routine where nothing is fresh and new like it was the first time around makes it hard, and realizing that if you had to sink into normalcy you'd rather be at home, makes it even harder.
I went home recently and cried for 3 days about leaving back to Banff to finish out my contract. It wasn't until I was home that I realized I missed a lot of the comforts of home, but mostly my mama. If I could have it all I would, but unfortunately you can't be a backpacker and bring your mommy with you everywhere.
So why do it then? Why stay away from home? These are questions I ask myself from time to time. These are questions that make me doubt myself and consider going home. There are times when I am sad to be away from home, away from my family. But then I realized how blessed I am to be living the life I am living. If life's journey hadn't taken the paths it did, I may have stayed in a small town in Midwest for the rest of my life, never travelled anywhere for more than a week, and never taken half of the chances or opportunities I have had since I left on my solo journey in Canada, 429 days ago, on 2 August 2013.
There will always be times that I will be sad, I will be homesick, I will miss my mama. But there are beautiful moments where the sun is shining and I look around me and realize that I am the luckiest little girl in the world to have this as my backyard and to have all the opportunities I have, and I am entirely grateful for it all.
It's year two that is starting to become a struggle. My adventure at the beginning of summer was amazing, but coming back to Banff afterwards has been difficult. Few stay in Banff for more than a season, and all of my friends left at the end of the last one. Settling into a normal routine where nothing is fresh and new like it was the first time around makes it hard, and realizing that if you had to sink into normalcy you'd rather be at home, makes it even harder.
I went home recently and cried for 3 days about leaving back to Banff to finish out my contract. It wasn't until I was home that I realized I missed a lot of the comforts of home, but mostly my mama. If I could have it all I would, but unfortunately you can't be a backpacker and bring your mommy with you everywhere.
So why do it then? Why stay away from home? These are questions I ask myself from time to time. These are questions that make me doubt myself and consider going home. There are times when I am sad to be away from home, away from my family. But then I realized how blessed I am to be living the life I am living. If life's journey hadn't taken the paths it did, I may have stayed in a small town in Midwest for the rest of my life, never travelled anywhere for more than a week, and never taken half of the chances or opportunities I have had since I left on my solo journey in Canada, 429 days ago, on 2 August 2013.
There will always be times that I will be sad, I will be homesick, I will miss my mama. But there are beautiful moments where the sun is shining and I look around me and realize that I am the luckiest little girl in the world to have this as my backyard and to have all the opportunities I have, and I am entirely grateful for it all.
Sulphur Mountain, 3 October 2014 |
Wednesday, October 1, 2014
Thursday, September 11, 2014
Back to B.C.
The top photo is from exactly one week ago, the bottom from today. The difference? Snow!
That's right, snow has already fallen in Canada. This is what it looked like on Monday in Banff:
Let's go back though to a week ago when I was travelling down this same road for the last week of summer, when winter was still supposed to be a few months away.
I feel asleep for most of the car ride, as I always do in cars, and opened my eyes in time to check in for the campground at Beaverfoot Lodge in British Columbia. The woman at the lodge was surprised to find two young, eager campers at her doorstep as it had been raining for a week. And upon entering the campgrounds we found ourselves alone. Almost. After setting up camp and wandering around the property for an hour we returned to find the grounds had been taken over by the horses.
After awhile the horses moved on and the clouds and rain moved. Hoods up and sticks poking the fire to keep it going, we waited for it to pass, which it did. When the clouds finally passed we were treated with a final glimpse of the sun before it said adieu.
The following day we made our way up to Kicking Horse Mountain Resort, reknown for it's powder during winter and mountain biking during summer.
Fortunately we had free passes for the lift and gondola (perks of working at hotels!), and so while my friend went off biking. I went up hiking.
The hikes range in level of difficulty, but it's the steepness that will have your bum sore on even the easy trail.
While the gondola takes you 7,700 feet, the lift only goes about halfway. Both options have spectacular scenery, and as Kicking Horse isn't as known as Banff or Lake Louise, it's a lot quieter. The best part of taking the lift is at the end is Boo!
In the middle of the mountains is Boo the bear. Boo's sanctuary is surrounded by electric fencing for our protection and his. Although it seems he escaped twice by digging under it, just in time for mating season. After his second mating season Boo had a little surgery, and now no longer has the urge to leave home.
After biking, hiking, and bear watching, it was time for a feed. My original plan was to eat at Eagle's Eye Restaurant at the top of the mountain, but it was closed for a bridal show, so instead we ate at the Double Black Cafe. I had the Pork Belly Sliders, served with hickory sticks and the house salad. I'm not a huge pork person, but the meat was flavourful and tender. Yum!
Saturday, August 30, 2014
She Works Hard for the Money
Greetings friends, family, followers...Mum! It's been awhile, but I've been working hard. I got a second job this week at a certain famous international clothing retailer in town and now plan on working my bum off until my work visa ends in January. As a clarification from my last post, I personally do not partake in the partying aspect of Banfflife. My joke is that if they were to take a sample from everyone in town, I'd be the only one left working.
So while I've been missing in action, I've also been taking part in the positive advantages of living in town. When you work for the larger hotels in town they'll have you do the Banff Ambassador program as part of your orientation, which is a free program available to all residents of Banff. You get the rundown on Banff history and wildlife awareness, and then afterwards you take the Discover Banff & Its Wildlife tour for $5. In return for participating in the program you get the Banff National Park Passport to enjoy all Banff has to offer for free or a discounted rate.
One of the offers in the passport is a 2 for 1 soup & sandwich combo at the Plain of Six Glaciers Tea House in Lake Louise. The tea house was built in the 1920s and has no electricity or running water. To get there the hike is about 4 hours return. Supplies are brought to the tea house by a helicopter at the beginning of the season and additional supplies are carried up by horseback.
So while I've been missing in action, I've also been taking part in the positive advantages of living in town. When you work for the larger hotels in town they'll have you do the Banff Ambassador program as part of your orientation, which is a free program available to all residents of Banff. You get the rundown on Banff history and wildlife awareness, and then afterwards you take the Discover Banff & Its Wildlife tour for $5. In return for participating in the program you get the Banff National Park Passport to enjoy all Banff has to offer for free or a discounted rate.
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Hiking the Plain of Six Glaciers |
The hike there and back is easy, it's straight forward, it's just the increase in elevation that makes it hard to catch your breath. The views are gorgeous, you just have to beware of some parts of the trails as the horses sometimes leave some big presents behind. The only part that was difficult was where one of the trails had been washed out and you either had to queue up to jump stone to stone one at a time or go barefoot through glacier water. Brr.
2 for 1 Sandwich and Soup |
I had the organic cheese sandwich. The sandwich was simple, lettuce, cheese, and fresh baked bread that crumbled under the touch, but it was delicious is in simplicity. The soup was hearty and filling after the long hike up also.
And now dear readers I must go get ready for my 7th day of work in my 11 day work week, at least it's not another 12 hour day. That will be tomorrow! Until next time!
Friday, August 8, 2014
Living in Banff
Banff would already be unique on its own as it is known for being a ski/snowboarding town, but add to that, that this is also a national park, and it is a whole other ballpark. Life is different here in many aspects, here are the top 10 reasons why:
1. In and Out: Who your best friend is today, will probably be gone tomorrow. People are very transient in town. Most of the workers love snowboarding or on break from school and seasonal workers, or on 1 year visas and eventually want spend the rest of North American time exploring both Canada and the U.S.A. It makes for an atmosphere of quick bonding, but also a bit of loneliness when your friends keep leaving you.
2. Mode of Transportation: More people will have a bicycle than anything else due to affordability, and because as transient foreign workers it seems pointless to buy a car. Bikes are a faster mode of transportation around town most of the time due to the fact tourists coming in will block the roads for ages.
3. Commuters: Don't worry about your fellow commuter in the early morning being someone tired and cranky who is trying to drink coffee and apply makeup in the car next to yours. You will catch deer just walking through the middle of town in the early hours, or just hanging out in someone's yard. Just stroll by and say good morning.
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On my way to work in December of last year |
4. Wildlife: While the deer may seem gentle as you stroll by them, they, like the rest of the animals in town are wildlife, emphasis on wild. It's important to be cautious if you see or learn of a bear warning or cougar sighting in town. The cougars although rare, are dangerous and out to kill. The bears are mostly just there to protect their young, and where people go wrong is they don't exercise caution or head warnings and provoke the bears. You hear stories around town of people asking what time the animals are let out, or tourist trying to put their baby on a deer. These animals are not in cages and not domesticated. It is an honor to live among them and we need to respect it.
5. Racks: In the summertime you will have bike racks outside of most shops, in winter time these are replaced with snowboard/ski racks.
6. Rules: As in no rules. Maybe it's because we're all kids, or kids at heart, on our own with no family or ties to the outside world in our bubble. Combine that with a heavy drinking culture and, well, life is just different. There is a lot that goes on here that wouldn't be okay anywhere else, but it's just part of life in Banff here.
7. Air Conditioning: Is limited and valued. Most houses will not have it, and hotels will only be allowed a certain amount as this is a national park and it is important to maintain air quality. If you're hot during summer, go get a popsicle.
9. Water: No one buys bottled water here because our tap water comes from a glacier. You can't get much fresher than that!
10. The Views: Probably the best part of living in a national park are the views you wake up to. Not too shabby. Not too shabby at all.
At the top of Sulphur Mountain |
Overlooking town from Mt. Norquay |
View from the bridge. |
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Wednesday, July 30, 2014
When I was five...
I cut a hole in a large box and pretended I owned my own little restaurant called, "Hot Dogs and More." You can imagine my disappointment years later when I walked into a food court and saw that A&W had stolen my idea and had a large sign that read, "A&W Hot Dogs & More."
When I nine, hair jewels were popular, and I realized I could make them on my own. I had my mum take me to the store and I loaded up on velcro and little plastic gemstones. My little hands spent the next week laboring on creating my own hair gems. Learning from my first set, and perfecting it by my last. I made creative and fun holders to present the gems on, and even spent time wasting paper to create the perfect brochure.
I think the only person I showed was my mum.
At thirteen I decided I wanted a job, and made a formal resume for my own house cleaning service, which I handed over to my Aunt and Uncle. I got the job.
It seems that it has always been within me to own my own business. I just needed the confidence, which I finally have after all this time. I also need the motivation, which sometimes is easy to forget as you sit behind a desk for eight hours a day.
I am currently reading "let my people go surfing," a book by patagonia owner, Yvon Chouinard. Chouinard never had a plan to be a businessman. He just wanted to do what he was passionate about; surfing and climbing. His first creations were because he needed better climbing gear. And then his friends asked for him to make some for them, and then their friends, and then their friends friends. Everything that came after that was to fulfill a need in gear or clothing, that was missing or that needed to be improved, and 41years later it is a million dollar business. And it all started because Chouinard followed his heart.
There are things we are passionate about, things we are good at, and things we just settle into. Sometimes just because we are good at something, doesn't mean it will make us happy. Sometimes we start out passionate about something and say yes, this is what I want to do for the rest of my life, this is it. But we get scared or life wears us down, and one day years have passed, and we've let our dream float so far away that we think it's too late, and never reach out for it again. That's when we settle.
We should all be as lucky as Chouinard to simply be doing something for ourselves and our passion, and have it bloom into something bigger. If I was lucky I would be able to find a business that would allow me to continue to see the world at the same time. I can't predict the future though, I can only hope that I will have the heart and motivation to make something great that is my own one day.
When I nine, hair jewels were popular, and I realized I could make them on my own. I had my mum take me to the store and I loaded up on velcro and little plastic gemstones. My little hands spent the next week laboring on creating my own hair gems. Learning from my first set, and perfecting it by my last. I made creative and fun holders to present the gems on, and even spent time wasting paper to create the perfect brochure.
I think the only person I showed was my mum.
At thirteen I decided I wanted a job, and made a formal resume for my own house cleaning service, which I handed over to my Aunt and Uncle. I got the job.
It seems that it has always been within me to own my own business. I just needed the confidence, which I finally have after all this time. I also need the motivation, which sometimes is easy to forget as you sit behind a desk for eight hours a day.
I am currently reading "let my people go surfing," a book by patagonia owner, Yvon Chouinard. Chouinard never had a plan to be a businessman. He just wanted to do what he was passionate about; surfing and climbing. His first creations were because he needed better climbing gear. And then his friends asked for him to make some for them, and then their friends, and then their friends friends. Everything that came after that was to fulfill a need in gear or clothing, that was missing or that needed to be improved, and 41years later it is a million dollar business. And it all started because Chouinard followed his heart.
There are things we are passionate about, things we are good at, and things we just settle into. Sometimes just because we are good at something, doesn't mean it will make us happy. Sometimes we start out passionate about something and say yes, this is what I want to do for the rest of my life, this is it. But we get scared or life wears us down, and one day years have passed, and we've let our dream float so far away that we think it's too late, and never reach out for it again. That's when we settle.
We should all be as lucky as Chouinard to simply be doing something for ourselves and our passion, and have it bloom into something bigger. If I was lucky I would be able to find a business that would allow me to continue to see the world at the same time. I can't predict the future though, I can only hope that I will have the heart and motivation to make something great that is my own one day.
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