President,
Darke County Senior Scribes
Louise
at Lake Louise
By
Delbert Blickenstaff, M.D.
Lake
Louise in Banff National Park has always been fascinating to Louise and
she
finally got to stick her toes in its ice cold water on September 21st.
1997.
Banff
was only one of many colorful stops on our Canadian trip with son Jeff
and his
wife, Debbie. She enjoyed the meadows full of blossoms and the distant
wildlife. What she didn’t like was the curved mountain roads and sheer
cliffs.
Debbie closed her eyes.
On
the
way we stopped at the Theodore Roosevelt National Park in North Dakota.
The
Sioux Indians called this area “mako sica,” or badlands. Teddy
Roosevelt loved
the ruggedness of this area, which he visited first in 1883. The
National Park
was established in 1947.
Traveling
north and west we stopped for lunch at the spectacular Prince of Wales
Hotel in
Waterton national Park in Alberta, Canada. We drove through Logan Pass
which is
6,646 feet elevation and had four inches of snow, in September.
On
our
way to Lake Louise we stopped in Calgary where we attended Mass at the
St.
Mary’s Catholic Church and later ate at the Bow River Barley Mill and
Eatery.
On
September 21st. we finally got to Lake Louise, along with several
thousand other
visitors. Louise was pleased to find that it looked just like the
pictures she
had seen. A few teenagers were jumping in and out of the cold water,
but Louise
just got her toes wet.
On
the
next day we drove to the Columbia Icefield in Jasper National Park
where Jeff,
Louise and I went out on the Athabasca Glacier. Debbie stayed in the
lodge. We
were told that 5,000 people visit the glacier every day.
Then
we went to Banff which is a colorful city. We saw a herd of about 20
elk in the
middle of a small park. The bull elk was herding his harem and ran off
a young
male which was trying to sneak in. The bull ignored us humans who were
taking
pictures. In Banff we ate at the Magpie and Stump Restaurant.
On
the
24th we drove 500 miles across Saskatchewan to Regina. The land is flat
and
almost devoid of trees.
On
the
26th we took Highway 58 going south out of Winnipeg to Detroit Lakes,
MN, which
is near Perham where Jeff and Debbie live.
Jeff
had done most of the driving so I had time to read five books by five
completely different authors. Louise knitted a baby afghan on the trip.
I’m
sure that the highlight of the trip for Louise was getting to see her
beautiful
lake, even though it was not named after her. My favorite memory is of
the elk
herd in the middle of Banff.
Delbert
Blickenstaff, M. D.
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