Today I am back at my ‘station’, as we used to say at work, but being retired this station is now of my own choosing and making. Yesterday I returned home from my visit to Fairmont, where I spent six days with Thomas and Gabriella. That was an enjoyable visit with friends, complemented by good weather, fine cooking, pleasant company and the unmitigated sense experience of nature in this ‘camping’ setting.
I put the single quotes around the camping, since I was staying in a large fifth wheel trailer. But, at seventy seven (77) the pup tent is in permanent storage and its style camping has become a thing of the past, enjoyable though it always was in good weather!
Unfortunately for my friends, they’ll have to move by the end of this season, after a six year stay at this site! I was invited there the first year and twice more, besides this year’s visit, so I am smarting too.
I also experienced this visit as a parting since it was forty (40) years ago that we, as a family, were introduced to the Windermere and its valley during the July long weekend. This was on the generous invitation of my late colleague Harry to use his cottage, since he felt that we, with two small boys, should not be confined to the thirtieth floor of Concord Place then.
That first weekend gave us our first taste of hot springs, the heat of that valley and the charms of its natural beauty. This experience was supplemented with a second stay, now with my late parents who were over from Holland that summer. We rented that same cottage for that occasion in either late July or early August.
The trip through Kootenay park yesterday made me recall the very first one of the many that were to follow, mostly summer trips but also fall and winter. We, my former wife Ina and I, even spent a sky weekend at Fairmont one winter as a couple, where we watched young girls make angels in the snow as we had dinner (inside:))!