For many years the Alker annual two week holiday has been deliberately as far removed from mountain biking as possible. It’s usually the time when Rachel and the kids can look forward to not having me waffle on about bikes ad-nauseum. For me it’s a neccessary clean break from work too. It’s that whole avoiding a busman’s holiday thing I suppose.
Well after seemingly endless years of beach holidays we’ve finally changed track and are heading out to Western Canada for a road trip of outdoor stuff, including biking. It’s going to be loosely based on my press junket trip from two years ago, which ended up in the mag as a feature. That was an amazing trip and I decided back then that I had to drag Rachel and the kids out to see the place. So now we are.
No package holiday this time though. Instead we’ve planned the whole thing via Expedia with help from the tourist boards of both Alberta and BC (I’ve made the rash decision to write the whole thing up as a feature for the mag).
It’s a mamoth trip, that is changing on a seemingly daily basis. As of now the itinerary is looking something like this: We spend a few days in Vancouver to do some whale watching, sea kayaking and riding around Stanley Park before catching a train to Whistler for more riding (c/o Ticket2RideBC), rafting, walking, horse riding etc. Then it’s back to Vancouver to catch an internal flight to Edmonton in Alberta where we pick up a hire car and head for Jasper for a few days. Then we head down Banff and then Canmore. We catch a plane from Calgary back to blighty on the 18th July.
The original, naive plan was to hire a car in Vancouver and drive the whole way. I was of course warned by the tourist boards of both BC and Alberta that the distances involved were substantial but we blundered on regardless. That was until I googled the distance between Whistler and Jasper the other day and found out that we should plan to be driving on that day for 12 hours! So, now after good advice from those that know (and infact warned us earlier about) we are looking to fly from Vancouver to Edmonton instead.
For a family who’s previous experience of holidays together generally involves a trip to the travel agent before some taxi picks us up from our front door and then through various magical co-ordinating processes we really don’t want to know about are finally delivered beach side at the hotel to be left to bake for two weeks, it’s going to be a whole new kettle of fish for sure. Not that we aren’t used to doing the outdoor stuff, but just because we’ve never committed our frankly sacred annual two weeks to something as epic as this.
I’ll be updating this blog with things as they progress for all of you with kids who are interested to know how it all unravels 