This week I left the yard Sunday, tipped Calgary Monday am, camped out for the day, then reloaded for an overnight to Saskatoon, never made it as I got caught up in a blizzard and couldn’t see SFA, ended up driving along in second gear using the rumble strip to know I was still on the road, a couple of times I wasn’t, but luckily there was no deep stuff at the side of the road thanks to the mental winds and the ground was nice and solid as it was -38c, so I managed to make to a safe place to stop and stayed there until it calmed down. Was too late to tip by the time I got going, so Tuesday afternoon I parked in the J at S’toon and tipped Wednesday morning.
Went from ther to indian Head and switched trailers for another Calgary for Thursday am, poxy place was far too small for a big truck and there was stuff littered all around the yard, rollonoff bins and such, told the bloke (who looked right miserable, but was really a good bloke) that I’d do my best to get it on the bay and hit it first time, dead straight too Wouldn’t be able to do it again in a month of Sundays though
From there I went around the corner and swapped the empty for a loaded one going to Vancouver, got as far as the Roger’s Pass summit and the road was shut because they were firing artillery shells at the mountain to cause an avalanche, that’s a first for me, never been held up by an avalanche before
They lined us all up in about six rows, then when it was all sorted they let the right lane (who got there first) go and then then next and so on, except our brothers who wear the wraparound stetsons in the left lanes all started going for it when they saw trucks moving and it was like the wacky races, three abreast going down the hill, until the one at the front realised that it was snowing like a ■■■■■■■ and panicked, we then did 50km/h for a while with much silly overtaking and general madness for an hour or so, I just held my ground and waited for them all to peel off in the truckstops and then got on with it, got as far as the Coquihalla Pass and called it a day.
Ran into Vancouver Friday am, dropped my trailer, hooked an empty and loaded around the corner for Edmonton, where I am now, met up with (can’t remember his name on here) for a coffee at Hinton on the way through. Tomorrow morning (Sunday) I’m swapping trailers and going back to Vancouver. Not really a big fan of being out so long, but you got to make hay while the sun shines and previous experience of February tells me there won’t be many sunny days, so I’m getting the miles in while I can