This
September a dream came true, to cross the Rocky Mountains by train. I had travelled through
that area two years earlier with dear friends, and the urge to see it from the
train had become stronger than ever. My friends tried to convince me that I
would see more from the road than from the train tracks, but I still wanted to
experience how people travelled through that area in the 20th
century. There are not many passenger trains left, but instead there is the
Rocky Mountaineer, a fancy tourist train which is of course more expensive than
the usual train which still crosses the Rockies . But the tourist train only rides during the
day and drops off its passengers in hotels for the night. So the most exciting
and stunning parts of the mountains are seen in daylight.
Just a view from the porthole window
Above and below: Confluence of the Thomson and Fraser Rivers
The Rocky Mountains seen just before landing in Vancouver
I flew to Vancouver , a city I had briefly seen earlier,
and after a long flight still had a few hours left to do some sightseeing. Vancouver is beautifully situated on the
water. It was a very warm and balmy day and evening, and although sleepwalking
I enjoyed the view from the Vancouver lookout Tower and walking along the Waterfront. I
had a meal there in an Irish pub cum restaurant, seeing the moon rise on the
water like an enormous football. Then it was time to pick up some food before
retiring to my luxury hotel, courtesy of the Rocky Mountaineer.
Downtown Vancouver
Two different views of the lookout Tower
Two views from the tower
Two views from the Waterfront
The moon rising over the Waterfront
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