[British Columbia]
I admit that I was a bit disappointed.
After all, when I drove the Alaska Highway in the Yukon
from Whitehorse to Beaver Creek,
Canada’s westernmost community,
I hadn’t seen much in the way of wildlife.
Well, there were the two grizzly bears,
one on the way to Beaver Creek
and one on the way back,
which was amazing, really,
although it’s likely it was the same bear.
But truth be known, I expected to see more.
Heading back south along the Alaska Highway
toward Watson Lake, once again,
I didn’t see anything other than Arctic Ground Squirrels,
some crows, and the odd hawk.
It wasn’t all that everyone said it would be.
But then something changed
when I crossed the border into British Columbia.
It was like Mother Nature kicked all of the animals out of hiding.
“Get out there and be noticed,” she must have said.
It started with the Bison Crossing sign.
How many times have we seen a deer crossing sign on the highway?
Plenty of times.
And how often have we actually seen a deer near these crossings?
Almost never.
Right, that’s why I thought it was highly unlikely
that I would see a bison in the wild
on this stretch of highway.
So imagine my delight
when a full-grown male bison
stepped out of the grass
onto the shoulder of the highway.
Well I could hardly believe my luck.
I couldn’t pull the camera out
from my pack quickly enough.
How rare, I thought.
How amazing.
I watched this magnificent animal
for five minutes before
he wandered back into the grass.
I started my car and drove off,
thinking how perfect a world it was
that I could see this bison, alone,
without any other vehicles disturbing us.
I was so happy;
this had to be a one in a million chance sighting.
As I rounded the next corner, however,
there was a herd of about 20 bison
feeding in the grass along the highway.
A few kilometers further, and I saw 50 more.
Turns out that a bison herd
lives year round by the Alaska Highway
close to the Yukon border.
But the bison weren’t the only wonders
along the highway to Fort Nelson.
It seemed that every turn in the road
provided another surprise.
I saw at least a dozen black bears on this stretch,
also moose,
mountain sheep,
porcupines,
red foxes,
and every kind of hawk and eagle.
It was fabulous.
