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Days 91 and 92 - Waterton to Calgary

I took a day off hiking today and read by the beautiful seashore of Waterton Lakes.  My camp chair was stolen yesterday from my campsite and I felt a bit "off" as a result. The cost of replacing the chair was minor but the unexpected intrusion made me feel distant from home. An engaging murder mystery novel set in civil rights era Mississippi and the beauty of Waterton's lakes eventually won over my foul mood.  Here were some photos from this lazy, meandering day. 





The next day, I set out north toward Calgary. Dave Neame, a kind Canadian hiker, adventurer and retired technology exec I met in Utah had offered his spare bedroom up for the night. I chatted with Dave about the Canadian Rockies, his mountaineering and backcountry skiing experiences and his travels around the world most of the afternoon before enjoying a Vietnamese dinner and a Top Gear TV special about India together. 

Dave's knowledge of hiking and mountain climbing around Canada was top notch and I felt blessed to have this opportunity to learn from him. I've always dreamed of taking the train across Canada, but now armed with expert local knowledge, I could spend two weeks experiencing the best of Canada's scenery- the Canadian Rockies. I read scrambling and ridgewalking guidebooks late into the evening, excited about the final leg of the continental divide half of my big trip but also a bit nervous about the unknown wilderness ahead. 




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