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Day 2 – Birch Bay to Burlington

91km out of 184km so far

I woke up at around 8am, well rested and refreshed and started packing my stuff while eating some breakfast. It took me an hour and a half to get ready and leave the campground, a time that I definitely need to improve, as I have a flight to catch in two months. Despite the distant storm I could see the night before, there was no rain during the night. Just a bit of mist and a general overcast in the morning.

Morning view

Morning view

Even though the campground was in a state park and fairly isolated, through out the whole night I could hear a distant humming noise. Only in the morning I noticed some massive plumes of smoke, above the treeline. A few kilometers down the road and I started seeing fenced areas with signs stating it’s BPs private property. Whole roads were blocked, some accessible for pedestrians and cyclists, others not.

A refinery within the forest

A refinery within the forest

While trying to find my way back to south, I ended up cycling right next to the fence of the refinery. Trucks were driving up and down the road carrying the precious matter. I rode next to one of the entrances and took a few photos, together with a massive pipeline that was running next to the fence. A few kilometers down the road I saw a big barrier and a check point. It was obvious that I took the wrong turn, but I moved forward anyway to ask for directions. The guard was rather friendly and after he gave me directions we even talked a bit about cycling touring and how much he wanted to do the same route. As I left him, another security vehicle approached me and asked me whether I was taking any photos. I was honest but realized that this security guy wasn’t that happy about it and started asking me questions and wanted to see the photos. He talked to the radio for a bit and then took further information from me. Driver’s license number, name and phone number. I know I had the right to deny giving any information, especially since he was not an officer, but I thought I should play nice and avoid any further troubles. He said that this is a standard procedure,  to do a basic background check in case I have any connections with terrorist groups. Oh America…
I don’t know how big of a deal that was, but I thought I should better not upload any of the close up photos, in case FBI, CIA, NSA or Mulder and Scully come after me.

The minute he let me go it started raining. Hurray! I had already wasted the first hour of my morning getting lost and being interrogated so the rain completed the good morning start. I put my rain gear on and started heading south. I went through some small towns and then just after noon I got to Bellingham.

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Ferndale

Ferndale

An American pipe

An American pipe

Bellingham water treatment, plus some more plumes

Bellingham water treatment, plus some more plumes

Unknown type of factory

Unknown type of factory

It was still raining so I went in to a cafe for lunch and my internet daily dosage. By the time I ate and half charged my laptop, the rain had stopped, so I was happy to get back on the road.

Right after the city I entered Larrabee State park which was by far the highlight of the day. A winding small road, going up and down the hill, within the forest and right by the coastline. A typical north west beautiful scenery. This area seemed big with Oysters, as I saw plenty of restaurants and bars serving them.

In Larrabee park

In Larrabee park

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Looking back at the park

Looking back at the park

After an hour in the park, I cycled through a long stretch of road within farmlands. By that time the sun was out, so I was enjoying the easy ride while warming up.

Entering the flat area right after the park

Entering the flat area right after the park

Burnt house

Burnt house

Vintage overload

Vintage overload

I was planning to get half way to Seattle, so I can make it there for Friday. I stopped at Burlington to ask at the visitor’s center for campsites or hostels further south. Unfortunately the next 40km south are fairly remote with nowhere to stay. The lady convinced me to cycle back north 10km and camp at a KOA campground. I had never heard those before and the acronym stands for Kamping of America and I am not sure why they spell it with a K.

I was a bit annoyed that I had to cut the day short, but also had to cycle back north again. The campsite is ok but a bit expensive and at $30 they even have wifi in all the spots. I so love nature… especially when it comes with an internet connection!

I picked up some adventurous GM/cheap food, set my tent, had a well desired shower and went into the tent right after my food experiment. As it got dark, the storm kicked in for good this time, with thunders all around me. Rain started pouring and I hope it’s done by the morning, so I don’t have to pack a wet tent.

Dinner of the champions

Dinner of the champions

Day 1 – Vancouver to Birch Bay

89km of 89km so far

Ready for some adventures

Ready for some adventures

Big day ahead! I woke up early at my friend’s Jennny who kindly let me crash at her’s for convenience. I headed to downtown for a last couple of errands. I went to the bank to ask their permission to use my plastic money abroad and change my permanent address to my Greek home. I also bought a couple of freeze dried food, just for the emergencies. Side notes, how annoying it is to hear at the outdoors shop that the stove I have takes canisters that have just been discontinued in north America. I only have one left and if I don’t find any in the states, I will have to buy a new stove all together. Annoying companies that can’t decide on one standard!

Since I was in town, I stopped by the office to have some Kunal sponsored coffee and breakfast with a few friends. Good to see some familiar faces before my 2 months of isolation.

Joe, Me, Simon, Oliver

Joe, Me, Simon, Oliver

Safety First George! And have a big umbrella with you!

Safety First George! And have a big umbrella with you!

Goodbye Vancouver

Goodbye Vancouver

After some more goodbyes and tears, I left downtown and started heading south to unknown territories. Kind of weird thinking that I will not be around this city anymore, a place where I spend my last 3 years. Somehow, even though I am leaving Vancouver, I couldn’t get off my mind this song as I was cycling south for good.

Today’s ride was pretty much crossing the borders, which from Vancouver is just 60km plus my typical detours, getting lost etc. I had already looked online for an easy and bike friendly route, which took me over some scenic and some not very scenic spots of the city. I find very interesting the two opposite sides of the city. While it’s been nominated for the best city to live in in the world with all this amazing countryside on your doorstep, it only takes a few kilometers to come across heavy industry and nature abuse.

I want stuff...

I want stuff…

...to throw away!

…to throw away!

For the first time I also saw where all the big studios are.

"...yeah for this shot we'll just need a small set extension"

“…yeah for this shot we’ll just need a small set extension, just a couple of CG days.”

Some dead trees floating in the river

Some dead trees floating in the river

One of the challenges of the day was how to cross Fraser River. Most of the bridges are not good for bikes and there is an underpass where bikes are not allowed. I ended up crossing it via Pattullo bridge at New Westminister, which even if it was still a bit scary, it had a pavement for pedestrians and bikes.

On top of Pattullo bridge

On top of Pattullo bridge

I love street art

I love street art

The rest of the ride was mostly on a straight road heading south to the borders. It went by very fast, thinking about all the things I am places I am going to see in the next couple of months. I got even more excited when I started seeing the familiar place of the borders, but this time on a bike.

I guess good thing I got some insurance.

I guess good thing I got some insurance.

And here I am… in the border of the US and A! In the past I’ve spent a good hour in the borders, but luckily today it was completely empty and after telling the officers about my plans, they let me off in no time. Goodbye Cadana-land!

How about that!

How about that!

Right after the borders, I entered Blaine and through some nice roads I ended up at Birch Bay, which seems to be a summer resort full of cabins and hotels by the water and private beaches.

Nice boat coffee place

Nice boat coffee place

No George... you are not allowed to have your snack in this beach!

No George… you are not allowed at this beach!

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I got to the Birch Bay and headed right away to the national park and the campsite over there. It was almost empty and I chose to stay at a hikers/campers spot, for just $12. I set up the tent and headed to the showers, just to realize they need 50 cents in quarters which I didn’t have. Oh well… good thing I am not having any date tonight.

Home sweet home!

Home sweet home!

I left and headed back to the little village to look for food and beer. I went to a restaurant and got a really nice table, right by the water. While writing this post, karaoke kicked in with all the elder locals giving their best shot in 70s rock’n’roll and some metal. Good fun… but this stupid wordpress has a major bug with the image uploader and it fails every time making me wait 2 minutes for each photo. I started having a headache… and the old’s man karaoke is no longer fun. I can also see the well predicted storm coming in with thunders, so I better wrap this up and head to bed.

Dinner spot

Dinner spot

Good night and thanks for reading!