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Daily Didactic
The morning started early for us, at 7:30, so we could pop up over the rise behind the campground and look at Fryatt Lake and the waterfall above it. It had poured rain overnight, so we packed up everything before leaving the tent and left it to be broken down after we got back. Oddly for us, we were the first to stir in the campground. Even odder, when we got back 45 minutes later there was still no one up. Theresa cooked breakfast while Brian packed up our tent and by the time we were eating at 9:30 only one couple (we believe the only two out of "university") had popped out of their tent. As we hiked out of camp at 10:00 we wondered whether we'd screwed up another time zone, but it probably just turns out that it is nice to be a college student and accustomed to late mornings...
The five hour hike down felt a lot easier than the one up and we were rolling out of the trailhead around 3:00 in the afternoon. According to "G" we had about four and a half hours of driving to do to get to the night's destination, Prince George. Between a quick lunch in Jasper, construction, and gas stops that stretched to a respectable five and a half hours and we rolled into Prince George around 8:30. We had planned on staying at an old standby, the Blue Spruce, a campground we spent a week at in the mid 90's waiting for a new engine for the bus to come from Nova Scotia. Sadly, sometime in the last five years the Blue Spruce has closed it's gate. We developed a quick "Plan B" and headed another hour west to Vanderhoof and settled in to the extraordinarily clean and efficient feeling Dave's RV Park for the night.