
Our Victoria trip started out at the Tsawassen Ferry Terminal, where we
almost missed the boat! The ferry was scheduled to depart at 9:00am sharp,
we bought our ticket at 8:55 and were the LAST CAR on the ferry! Talk about
a close call! Normally, the first Monday morning sailing is very busy as
people are heading back to Vancouver Island after spending the weekend in
Vancouver. Speaking of Vancouver,
you can read about our trip to that city.
It wasn't busy this particular day, however which meant that the ferry left
right on schedule. We were one of the luckier customers who managed to ride on
a "Super Ferry", the latest edition to the BC Ferry Fleet. Basically, the
super ferry contains vast vehicle deck space, a quiet ride, lush
comfortable seating, and two full-size passenger decks. Not to mention more
horsepower which translates into a shorter sailing time: 90 minutes from
Tsawassen to Swartz Bay. We got some pictures aboard this great vessel.
The ferry sailing runs across the Strait of Georgia, and then through a narrow
waterway called "Active Pass" which separates Mayne and Galiano islands. Those
fortunate enough to own waterfront property on these Gulf islands enjoy a
relaxed lifestyle complete with ocean views and beautiful island setting.
The only drawback is having to put up with ferries blasting their horns as
they enter Active Pass. After Active Pass, the ferry continues across to
dock at Swartz Bay.
It's about a half-hour drive from Swartz Bay to Downtown Victoria, along the
Pat Bay highway (Highway #17). Along the way we stopped off at a Geological
Museum where they had displays of all the different ocean and coastlines around the area.
We were going to enter the Aviation Museum but they were charging too much
admission. So we ventured downtown and into the new Victoria Square Mall.
We stopped for lunch at a fast-food chain in the food court. After that we
stopped for a look at the historic Parliament Buildings, where our B.C.
Government conducts their affairs. We got some real kick-ass pictures in
front of the fountain, using the buildings as a backdrop.
Then on to the highlight of our trip: The wet & wild West Coast of Vancouver
Island! We took scenic Highway #14 west out of Victoria and the first real
small town we hit was Sooke. I could immediately tell the difference in
atmosphere between the hectic, high-paced urban lifestyle and the more
laid-back, carefree West Coast lifestyle. What a refreshing change! We
talked to some locals who recommended a place called "French Beach" to see
the open Pacific Ocean. We were on our way past Sooke when we came across
a sign that said "Check Your Fuel!" Glancing at the gas gauge, we realized
that we weren't gonna make it, so we made a U-turn back to Sooke to gas up.
French beach was great! I ventured into the water and much to my dismay it
was FREEZING!! It was only February, so that might have explained it :-)
The waves weren't big enough for our liking so we decided to head further
up island. Along the way, the highway deteriorated into a twisty, paved over
logging road with switch backs and one-lane bridges all over the place. We
made excruciatingly slow progress for the next 30 miles until finally hitting
Port Renfrew, the official end of the highway. For some unknown reason,
they had the speed limit set at 45 miles per hour (70 km/h) even though
we never even went close to 30. The scenery, however was awesome. Large
wilderness areas, completete with few logging roads into the wilderness added a
sense of isolation. Apparently, BC undertook a large tree planting project
in the 1950's in response to a large environmental movement. The result of
the project can be seen today, with much of the forest being second growth.
It was another 2 miles along
rough gravel road to a place called Botanical Beach. We got a picture of
me doing some skilled off road driving over puddles. Once at the end of the
road, it was a hop, skip, and a jump down a trail to the beach.
The beach itself was breathtakingly beautiful. Aside from a bit of land
at the tip of Juan de Fuca Strait, the beach faced completely open water
across the Pacific Ocean. As the wind was blowing southeast that day, we
got the brunt of the surf from the open ocean. What an experience! Waves
in excess of 6 feet would come pounding on the rocks, with an occasional
10 footer. I was playing a bit of 'wave chicken' by running out on the rocks
and trying to get as close to the water as possible before being swamped by
the next wave. 'Twas fun.
By the time we headed back to the ferries, it was pitch black and I had to
negotiate the twisty highway back in the dark. It was pretty freaky, as we
could maybe see 10 feet in front of us the entire time with only the centre
line to use as a guide. And we were using the high-beams too! We got back
to the ferries just in time for the 9:00pm sailing back to Tsawassen. As
we waited for the boat, urbania welcomed us back with a big-screen TV designed
to be watched in your car while waiting in line. You tune in to a radio station
and basically watch non-stop advertising. Joy. Anyways we caught the last
ferry for the night back and then arrived back home very tired after a great
trip!
--by Steve Ruelle