I am thoroughly enjoying my Kamloops
adventure. I’m writing this post in my huge bed in my deluxe suite. I have five
pillows to give me perfect support. I took a suite and it’s on the floor with
the swimming pool. It’s 31° here in the afternoon and the night is hot too, so
the pool is vital.
I went to Dr. Shoja in the morning so
that I’d be leaving with a clear head and I was rollin’ down the highway immediately
afterwards. I pulled out of the city at noon. The top down, of course; I have a
hot fire engine red Fiat, for God’s sake. I had to. It’s the best time to be
bald.
It was a 3.5-hour fabulous drive. I
was nervous driving my new tiny Fiat on the highway but the experience has
bolstered my confidence about the drive home. It’s very noisy driving with the top down at
speeds between 120 and 140 kilometers and hour; I couldn’t listen to my music.
But the views, Boss, the views!
I spent the first hour was spent
getting out of the lower mainland. You know you’re in Chilliwack by the smell
of manure. But hey, it’s one of nature’s perfumes. Then came the first sighting
of Mount Baker. It’s a little like seeing God.
It has a glorious shape and an
enormous white crown that shines like a spotlight in the summer sun. It’s an
amazing thing to see; since childhood, volcanoes and everything geographic has
fascinated me. Seeing it so close and bright, I felt as I did when I visited
the Vatican.
From then on, the views were
spectacular. My God, I love BC! I left from the bank of the Pacific Ocean,
passed an active and magnificent volcano, traversed huge wild roaring rivers and
drove over through and around stunning sheer-faced mountains.
Within an hour of checking in,
Dwight was at my door. We went to the pool, but it is just too hot for me to
enjoy myself and the noise and bustle of all the people made me want to go back
to my air conditioned and quiet room, so we set out to find a place to eat.
The choices had not seemed great
online but I didn’t care; the company was perfect. But on the way to the place
we’d reluctantly chosen, we passed, Terra.
One look at the place and its proud commitment to local food and I was
interested. The genuine casual welcoming hostess who greeted us convinced us to
stay.
It was truly one of the most
memorable dining experiences I’ve had. It has a quiet, unpretentious interior
and the food—and its presentation—was impeccable. But more than anything else, it
was the delight of discovery that made the night unforgettable. And I mean
that. I had given up all hope of fine dining and there is nothing better than
unexpected perfection.
We walked in the riverside park after
dinner; I am smitten with Kamloops. It’s a perfect size, the downtown is clean
and our hotel is right beside the art gallery and library. There’s a theatre
company here and there’s also a huge community centre. (I forgot my camera cable, so I cannot post photos easily. I may try
from my phone later.)
I am very glad I came. I think
Dwight enjoys the distraction of my company. We are meeting later for lunch and
tonight, Terra again. Last night, I
could not stop telling Dwight and the staff how perfect their place is. They
will know how much I meant it when we walk in again tonight and ask to be
seated at Rebecca’s station.
Really! There is naught better than
fine dinning in the heat of high summer after a swim and champagne—all in such
excellent company.
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