Exploring Okanagan Valley BC, with fellow IFGian
Posted: Thu Sep 15, 2011 12:17 am
9th to 14th Sep 2011 - Kalyan & Baljit
Day 1 = Fri 9th Sep:
0930 – 1600 Greyhound Bus Journey Route: Vancouver, Langley, Abbotsford, Chilliwack, Merritt, West Bank (West Kelowna)
There has been a long pending invitation from Baljit to visit with him and play with his toys. We had spoken several times on the phone and exchanged a few emails, but we had never met in person. Once I had landed in BC, I figured it was high time to take action and accept the invitation.
I left my home in Richmond BC, bright and bushy tailed at 7.15 am with my carefully loaded backpack, some essentials and my trusty laptop. A short 10 min walk took me to the Bridgeport Sky Train Station from where I boarded a train to Waterfront Station. Here I had to change trains to the Expo Line which took me to Pacific Central Station and the starting point of the legendary Greyhound Bus service. I arrived well in time about 8.15 am and commenced my patient vigil for the bus to arrive.
The bus was delayed by over half an hour and I was a bit jittery by the time I boarded. However, it turned out to be a scenic trip on the Greyhound from Vancouver to West Kelowna, earlier known as West Bank. The natural beauty of the land drifting by the large windows put me in a jolly mood again. The scenery was so hypnotic that I nodded off into deep slumber.
When I woke up, the first sight I saw was a large signboard proclaiming welcome to the Okanagan Valley. It was a huge and pleasant surprise as I never realized that Kelowna was in Okanagan….I had heard so much about this beautiful, wine producing and logging area that I had decided to visit it some day. This was my first bonus on this trip.
The rest of the journey passed with me admiring the constantly, beautiful vistas unfolding across the windows of the bus. As directed by Baljit I texted him as soon as the bus left Merritt about 120 km from Kelowna so he would be at the stop to receive me. Sure enough as I stepped off the bus at West Bank, there he was with a welcoming grin. We recognized each other form the many photos that we had exchanged.
In my hurry to get going, I picked up the wrong backpack from the luggage compartment! I realized this sheepishly and apologized to Baljit. Baljit and I had to drive all the way to Kelowna bus station to recover my luggage. Fortunately, we were able to collect the right bag in short order and then had a leisurely trip (read rush hour traffic) back to Baljit’s home.
What wonderful, exemplary hosts! Baljit and his family’s welcome overwhelmed me and I felt at home immediately. Baljit lives with his wife Paramjit and his two sons Sunny and Shawn in a lovingly constructed home.
After settling me into my own room, our fellow IFG’ian invited me downstairs. It was a very pleasant setting in the backyard garden, with views of mountains. This is where Paramjit grows lovely vegetables like Jalapenos, Chilli, Squashes and Eggplant. My kind host then unveiled a very large bottle of Crown Royal Canadian Whiskey. Patiala Pegs were soon in hand, accompanied by the ubiquitous “Punjabi Snack Mix”. The piece de resistance, star of the evening was undoubtedly the Wild Boar Ribs prepared to perfection by Paramjit. Lubricated by the excellent W&S, our conversation ranged far and wide and carried on into the very late evening.
Baljit then quickly showed me his collection of weapons which were stored in two large safes. One contained rifles while the other had weapons for home defence, handguns and shotguns. The collection was a delight to examine, but we had to end the admiring session quickly as it was pretty late.
More on the weapons later, as the tale unfolds….more pictures, links etc on the way
Day 1 = Fri 9th Sep:
0930 – 1600 Greyhound Bus Journey Route: Vancouver, Langley, Abbotsford, Chilliwack, Merritt, West Bank (West Kelowna)
There has been a long pending invitation from Baljit to visit with him and play with his toys. We had spoken several times on the phone and exchanged a few emails, but we had never met in person. Once I had landed in BC, I figured it was high time to take action and accept the invitation.
I left my home in Richmond BC, bright and bushy tailed at 7.15 am with my carefully loaded backpack, some essentials and my trusty laptop. A short 10 min walk took me to the Bridgeport Sky Train Station from where I boarded a train to Waterfront Station. Here I had to change trains to the Expo Line which took me to Pacific Central Station and the starting point of the legendary Greyhound Bus service. I arrived well in time about 8.15 am and commenced my patient vigil for the bus to arrive.
The bus was delayed by over half an hour and I was a bit jittery by the time I boarded. However, it turned out to be a scenic trip on the Greyhound from Vancouver to West Kelowna, earlier known as West Bank. The natural beauty of the land drifting by the large windows put me in a jolly mood again. The scenery was so hypnotic that I nodded off into deep slumber.
When I woke up, the first sight I saw was a large signboard proclaiming welcome to the Okanagan Valley. It was a huge and pleasant surprise as I never realized that Kelowna was in Okanagan….I had heard so much about this beautiful, wine producing and logging area that I had decided to visit it some day. This was my first bonus on this trip.
The rest of the journey passed with me admiring the constantly, beautiful vistas unfolding across the windows of the bus. As directed by Baljit I texted him as soon as the bus left Merritt about 120 km from Kelowna so he would be at the stop to receive me. Sure enough as I stepped off the bus at West Bank, there he was with a welcoming grin. We recognized each other form the many photos that we had exchanged.
In my hurry to get going, I picked up the wrong backpack from the luggage compartment! I realized this sheepishly and apologized to Baljit. Baljit and I had to drive all the way to Kelowna bus station to recover my luggage. Fortunately, we were able to collect the right bag in short order and then had a leisurely trip (read rush hour traffic) back to Baljit’s home.
What wonderful, exemplary hosts! Baljit and his family’s welcome overwhelmed me and I felt at home immediately. Baljit lives with his wife Paramjit and his two sons Sunny and Shawn in a lovingly constructed home.
After settling me into my own room, our fellow IFG’ian invited me downstairs. It was a very pleasant setting in the backyard garden, with views of mountains. This is where Paramjit grows lovely vegetables like Jalapenos, Chilli, Squashes and Eggplant. My kind host then unveiled a very large bottle of Crown Royal Canadian Whiskey. Patiala Pegs were soon in hand, accompanied by the ubiquitous “Punjabi Snack Mix”. The piece de resistance, star of the evening was undoubtedly the Wild Boar Ribs prepared to perfection by Paramjit. Lubricated by the excellent W&S, our conversation ranged far and wide and carried on into the very late evening.
Baljit then quickly showed me his collection of weapons which were stored in two large safes. One contained rifles while the other had weapons for home defence, handguns and shotguns. The collection was a delight to examine, but we had to end the admiring session quickly as it was pretty late.
More on the weapons later, as the tale unfolds….more pictures, links etc on the way