The Value of a S.A.G. Wagon
Following my second century day in the Rockies, I awoke and went to the map. I hadn’t thought much about the consequences of my knee-jerk reactions to the tourist traps and the RV traffic. Bypassing the national parks had me barreling down a highway that would intersect with the Trans-Canada and continue north for a bit. Then, the route would turn back toward the south and wind all over the place in the wrong direction on the busiest highway in the country before I could get to Highway 5, the only other option in the reasonable vicinity that would take me in the general direction of the goal. So, I continued on to the end of Highway 95 and then joined the Trans-Canada until it reached its northern zenith before turning south toward Kamloops. The traffic was more insane than the day before: big trucks, less than adequate shoulders, and not a few close calls. I needed another option. Then, I remembered that I had a S.A.G. wagon. That’s what a S.A.G. does; it creates options.
At the point where the route turned back south, heading into Canada’s Glacier National Park, I packed up the bicycle, hopped into the S.A.G. vehicle, and my partner drove me over to the same latitude on the Yellowhead Route just a couple of valleys to the west. This road would head north and eventually intersect with the original route as it exited Jasper National Park. Therefore, I not only escaped about $300.00 in extra costs related to Canadian national parks, but I was able to avoid the the highly traveled and very dangerous Trans-Canada as it cut through the mountains toward Vancouver. As we transitioned, a hearty truck stop meal and hot shower, a sweet camping spot on the Thompson River, and the incredible waterfalls of Wells-Gray Provincial Park were added blessings.
There was no cheating here, just a change of longitude without compromising latitude. I make no apologies; I simply smile, thankful to have a S.A.G. wagon, and thankful to have a pair of TCK Slog Series.
-Jesse Boyd
Saturday, July 11, 2009