Driving through the mountains around Princeton brought this time back to me very clearly. Although we drove on paved roads yesterday instead of gravel, the landscape and the bridges looked remarkably similar. This isn't a good photograph but if you look closely in the middle you'll see the old wooden bridge across the river. We drove over lots of these bridges on the way to Bralorne and it's been many years since I've seen a bridge like this.
Beside the river was this sign advertising cabins for rent by the night. These also looked familiar to me. Log cabins like this were tucked away here and there on those roads, many of them abandoned by prospectors years ago.
Princeton is trying hard to modernize and it has fountains and boulevards and gazebos and modern store fronts, but what drew my attention were the vestiges from the earlier days--like these old cars in an auto garage right on the main street.
Here are a couple more images that remind me of the past: a field of mustard beneath dry hills and the wild roses that bloom along the roadsides.
It was a trip into the past yesterday. Today we are in Penticton, a modern, touristy city set between two lovely lakes in the Okanagan district. We're here for a few days and plan to explore the wineries that are the highlight of this area.
What special memories this trip is allowing you to travel.
ReplyDeleteIt sounds like you are traveling, staying in one spot and looking around is the way I like to visit places.
Love your photos.
cheers, parsnip and thehamish
A beautiful landscape!
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