When we stopped at the Tourist Info office yesterday (and came home laden with maps and brochures),Valentine Mountain Trail was recommended.
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| "A gentle incline" she said. Hah, maybe gentle to her (a 20 something) |
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| " The last bit is steep, but don't worry, there are stairs" she was a master of the understatement. |
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| But she was certainly right |
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| that the views |
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| were worth it. |
While we were there we met a local, a young woman who worked for BC Ferries. She told us where we could see Sea Lions. We could actually hear them barking from up on the mountain.
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| Back down to the car and we drove in to the old section of Powell River, by the paper mill, to find the beach she had told us about. |
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| There they were, lying around on the left over log booms |
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| near "The Hulks" (more on those later) |
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| They were incredibly noisy, |
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| constant barking. |
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| It was impossible to tell how many were out there |
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| as some were up, barking and jousting, and many more |
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| were lying around, mixed in with some Harbour Seals |
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| and still others were in the water. We ate our sandwiches accompanied by the "Sea Lion Chorus" |
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and then drove into "the historic townsite" . This was declared a National Historic District in 1995. The Powell River Paper Company was founded in 1909 and the town was laid out for its employees. The mill built and owned all the houses, cinema, town hall etc. It reminded us a lot of Clarkdale, where we stayed in Arizona. It was of the same era and philosophy though that was a mining town. |
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| Looking towards the sea |
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| the mill dominates but |
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| the homes |
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| and public buildings are attractive and well built. |
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| We were lucky to be able to go inside the Patricia Theatre, built in 1928 and still operating as a theatre. |
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| Driving back towards modern Powell River we were able to get a good view of the Hulks. These are cement and metal ships that are sunk/anchored to provide a breakwater that protects the logs for the paper mill. |