When I first moved here, I was a complete camping novice and my earliest tent camping trips were complete chaos. So many things to remember and so much equipment to take. Forgetting the tent pegs is not high on my list of moments to remember…
So it’s great to see Ontario Parks providing more help and information for new campers. Their Learn to Camp programs are a great way for Canadian newcomers to familiarize themselves with the outdoor experience.
And don’t forget that if you’re not too comfortable with the idea of sleeping under canvas, there are various roofed accommodation options open to you in the parks. Happy camping!
Today’s the day… ten years since I first became a Canadian immigrant and permanent resident! So in honour of that momentous day, I thought I’d share some of the most memorable moments of my life in Canada to date.
Welcome to Canada!
I became a Canadian permanent resident in July 2005. My husband and I landed at Pearson airport and were amazed at how quickly all the formalities were dispensed with. The immigration officials were more interested in the fact that we were moving to Sudbury rather than anything else!
My first glimpse of Canadian wildlife
If only I’d had my camera with me… not long after we moved into our Canadian house we took a walk up the bank behind the house that leads to a rocky ridge. From there we watched transfixed as we saw a bear lumbering around in the bush below. Then just when we thought the show was over, a pair of moose galloped by. On a smaller scale, here’s Charles the chipmunk, a constant visitor during our first Canadian summer.
We’ve had some fantastic road trips in our Corvette and met some wonderful people, both locally and further afield. But the moment that will always remain with me is seeing the look on my husband’s face when he took finally possession of his dream car in the winter of 2007. Yes, that’s right… winter…
My husband and I were married in a gazebo overlooking Ramsey Lake in Sudbury. It had been a really wet September that year, but amazingly the sun came out to make it the perfect day. My Dad, bridesmaids, and I were driven to the park in a 1960s Chevy Impala, and our own classic car had to get in on the action too. Once we’d said “I do,” the nerves disappeared and I couldn’t stop smiling for the rest of the day.
Camping in March!
2010 was the only year since I’ve been here that we’ve ever been able to camp so early. Killarney Provincial Park was taken by surprise too. The shower block wasn’t even open when we first arrived, but due to popular demand they opened it up earlier than normal. Being able to enjoy breakfast by George Lake in complete peace and quiet was a magical experience and definitely one of my best camping memories.
Some Superior moments…
Introducing three generations of the Kelly family to camping at Lake Superior Park
At various times we’ve camped at Rabbit Blanket campground with my husband’s siblings, nieces, and his Mum. Superior was my Mum-in-law’s first ever camping holiday and she was a bit apprehensive about the bears, so she was given the luxury berth in the camper van. It was really special to be able to share the Superior experience with them.
Swimming in Lake Superior for Thanksgiving…
When I returned to work after the Thanksgiving long weekend in 2011, people couldn’t believe I’d swum in Superior in October! It was a really warm fall that year following a very hot summer, so the water temperature really wasn’t too bad. The six-foot waves were an added bonus!
…and getting drenched on the Towab Trail
On one of our May camping trips to Superior, we hiked part of the Towab Trail as far as Burnt Rock Pool. We heard the thunder before we arrived there, but didn’t want to turn back. Burnt Rock Pool is a really picturesque spot on the Agawa River surrounded by towering cliffs. Sitting there on the rocks while the storm broke around us was an amazing experience. After that, it was a very long, wet walk back!
Becoming a Canadian citizen
Oh Canada! It was a really proud and emotional moment back in the summer of 2010 when my husband and I took the oath of citizenship at a ceremony in Sudbury. We’d had to wait for this for several months after passing the citizenship test; apparently the citizenship judges don’t like coming up north too often
Summer in the screen room
I posted recently about our wonderful new screen room. Let’s just say the novelty hasn’t yet worn off and I’ll be spending as much time as I can in there this summer. And it’s fairly safe to say that tonight I’ll be sitting in there, raising a glass to the last ten years–and to the next ten. Here’s hoping they’re even better!
How was your Canada Day? Mine was mostly spent relaxing at home with a good book. I also walked on the trails at our local park. Even though the temperature only made it to 18, there were still plenty of families having fun on the beach, and even a few brave people in the water. With my ten-year Canadian anniversary coming up on Friday, it seems like the ideal time to reflect on my top ten best things about living in Canada.
Long weekends are hardly unique to Canada, but somehow they always seem extra special here. The May holidays signal the beginning of the summer season and are the traditional time to open up your cottage/camp. By Labour Day weekend in September the good weather is coming to an end and it’s time to close everything up and put away the toys. Thanksgiving in October (earlier than the U.S. version) is all about the food and is almost like a practice run for the Christmas season. Don’t always count on getting a long weekend out of Canada Day as it’s always celebrated on July 1st regardless of what day of the week it falls on. Wednesday this year, but next year it’ll be a Friday-I already checked
Cottages, camps, or cabins (whether it’s “camp” or “cabin” depends on where you live ) seem woven into the Canadian experience. So many people have good memories of “going to the cottage” as a child and often look to replicate that with their own children. We’re not necessarily talking cottage ownership here. Numerous properties are available to rent, or you might just know a family member or friend with a cottage…
Provincial and national parks
Canada has a whole network of national and provincial parks just waiting to be explored for the cost of a day pass. Or if you’re a regular visitor, season passes are available. Canada’s parks are a great place to camp, offering spacious RV and tent sites, and an increasing number of roofed accommodation options.
I love being so close to the water. Here in Sudbury, there are over 300 freshwater lakes within city limits, one of which is just a 10-minute drive away for me. Travel a few hours further and I can reach Georgian Bay or the most majestic of the Great Lakes, my beloved Lake Superior.
England was so crowded; it often felt like everyone was living on top of each other. There’s a lot more space in Canada, not exactly surprising as it has half the population of the UK and is the second largest country in the world. Here I can roam freely on crown land if I choose. There aren’t so many private/keep-out signs and many people don’t bother fencing their properties. I love the feeling of freedom here.
If you like some variation in your climate, Canada is the place to be. For sure, the long, cold winters common to many parts of the country can be tough to cope with. But the pay off for this is (usually) a guaranteed beautiful summer giving way to a relatively warm fall with its stunning display of fall colours.
Typically, Canadians are tolerant, friendly, and live and let live (apart from when it’s a case of supporting opposing hockey teams perhaps ). They also seem to have an unfailingly positive attitude towards life and take pleasure in other people’s successes.
Cost of living
Although there’s not too much difference in day-to-day expenses, I’ve found that some of the big-ticket items–houses, cars (and gas), furnishings, appliances–are considerably cheaper in Canada than in the UK. And although, in relative terms, I still earn less than before I moved here, the money seems to go much further. Here is “Betty,” my summer toy, and I know I’d never have been to afford to buy or insure her back in England.
Compared to driving in England, driving in Canada–at least in the summer– is a breeze (we’ll leave the topic of winter driving for another day…). Big wide open roads, no roundabouts (or very few), mostly trouble-free commutes–where I live at least. If you live in Toronto, feel free to disagree And summer road trips are so much fun.
So long as it doesn’t get too close. Since I’ve been here I’ve seen moose, bears, wolves, turtles, snakes, and our very own groundhog. Okay, perhaps he’s not such a welcome visitor…
If you’re already living in Canada, what are your favourite things? Or if you’re planning on moving here, what are you most looking forward to?
I just returned from a peaceful evening stroll along the beach at Windy Lake–an hour from Sudbury; it reminded me of how lucky I am to be living so close to so many beautiful provincial parks here in Northern Ontario.I actually feel quite guilty that I’ve not supported the parks as much as usual this year. So far I haven’t even swum in a lake and now I’m running out of time!
Normally I camp several times a year – a week’s trip to Lake Superior and a few long weekends, but this year we didn’t put the camper van on the road and I didn’t feel up to the challenges of tent camping. “Betty” has been sitting forlornly in the yard with a flat battery and I was even at the point where I was thinking of selling her next year. After all, camping is so much hard work, or so I told myself – packing, unpacking, cleaning the van…
For Labour Day weekend (the first weekend of September), my husband and I chose to rent a cabin at a small motel resort just outside Wawa. There was nothing wrong with the cabin, but I was surprised to discover that I really missed camping and the whole parks experience – the outdoor meals, meeting other campers and their dogs, and spying on the different RVs, because I’m always “shopping” for a new one (much like houses :)).
If camping doesn’t appeal, don’t be put off the idea of visiting the parks. Passes are available for day trips if you want to hit the trails, paddle a canoe or just laze on the beach. And if you plan to be a frequent visitor, season passes are great value. There are also various roofed accommodation options available within some of the parks.
My first ever visit to Canada was during September and so I always associate this time of year with the magic of that first visit: crisp mornings and nights—perfect campfire weather, warm days and fabulous fall colours. I’m aiming to make the most of every day of good weather before the long winter sets in. And next year, I’ll definitely be back on the road in Betty visiting my favourite campgrounds and exploring new ones. Only another eight months to go!