Home again after a fun trip exploring some of the more remote corners of our beautiful province. After taking the ferry to the mainland, we stopped at Nairn Falls Campground. A short walk took us to the lookout from where we heard the water thundering over the rocks and through the canyon carved out over millennia by the power of water.
Tim and I drove the road in the daylight, in summer, without a trailer, and that was an adventure! The road is winding and narrow, clinging to the cliff, with many signs warning of rock fall. We drove around rocks going, and even more returning.
Tim spoke with some men at the mine site which has been reactivated, because, as we know, the price of gold has risen considerably. The mine will never be as vast as it once was, but still productive.
A friend of mine grew up in Bralorne. She attended the church shown above, one of the few well-maintained buildings in town.
Abandoned houses and gardens tell the stories of the past. In one, yellow roses bloom alongside lilac bushes. Poppies grow from stone walls. A few homes are occupied as the area is great for heli-skiing in the winter.
A circular outdoor feature displays various pieces of mining equipment with short descriptions of their use, and this old fire truck. We noticed that many of the buildings in town, lived-in or not, have sprinklers on the roofs, a necessity in this area where forest fires have ravaged areas.
Hydro dams dot the area. All the water rushing down the mountains is put to good use in generating power for our province. I wonder which has been the most profitable - gold or water?
The little church is so pretty...the community center...wow what an old building. Looks like you had a great time.
ReplyDeleteI'd love to sit in a group of old-timers who lived back then, to hear their response to your wondering!
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