I was looking at riding to Banff before venturing to a longer trip like Alaska. Anyone been around there? Anybody know if it is worth visiting? ?
Banff was amazing when I went. That was in 1990.
I left job A and starting job B two weeks later, so I bought a in-dash cassette player for my truck (it only had a radio), tossed in a sleeping bag, ground cloth, mountain bike, 60 CDs, my CD player and cassette adapter, and a credit card. Grab a "trip tik" route from AAA (which I had just joined) that took me up the coast from So Cal to Victoria in Vancouver Island (via ferry from Port Angeles), across Canadia to Calgary, then south through Idaho, Montana, Jellystone, Utah, and back home though Vegas.
It was a driving trip, I drove every day (4500 miles over 10 days), camping in mostly private campgrounds using a AAA book as a guide. I did this just to get a better chance at a shower everyday. Except in Banff. I stayed two days in Banff at the local campground.
Rogers Pass, Lake Louise, all of it was beautiful. It was early August so the sun didn't go down until 10pm.
Save for lunch at that Hotel on Lake Louise, I didn't "do anything". I just meandered. I'd picked up a guy hitch hiking, his VW was busted. That was about as eventful as it got. I just wandered around, rode my bicycle. I had no agenda, I wasn't there for anything, just "Banff". Explored the town a bit. I didn't see "anything". I'm sure there's a list of "things to do in Banff", I didn't read it.
A highlight was when I went to get some ice for my cooler. There was a 10lb bag, but that was just too big (cooler was a small cooler). So I found a smaller bag, 4-5lbs. Paid twice as much for it. "Glacier ice" Oh! Well, guess I'm paying for the privilege to keep my drinks cold with million year old frozen water vs the stuff from the ice house.
No matter.
It rained when I was there. Just a bit, I toss my bed sheet on to the ground, there was wood in the campground, small logs (4-5" in diameter, but maybe, 15" long). I used some of those as legs, tied my ground cloth to those, the table, my truck. Slept underneath that, that night. Stayed dry enough.
Anyway, it was a blast, it was beautiful. Canadian Rockies in all its postcard splendor.