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Van Isle 2024 Bike Trip – Day 3

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Miracle Beach -> Quadra -> Miracle Beach

Miracle Beach Provincial Park to Quadra and back again

This was a day off, in that I was riding with an unloaded bike. But I still seemed to have a fairly ambitious distance goal. I had a couple of reasons to see Quadra Island. The tangible reason was to pop in to visit a friend, who I normally only see in Vancouver. It was great to see her place, which faces west and is right on Quathiaski Cove.

I also wanted to get a feel for Quathiaski cove as my grandmother lived there for an unknown length of time. The only detail I knew about this time was that she rowed her younger brother across the cove to get to school. I since learned from my mom that neither Janet nor Dave (the rower and the rowee) knew how to swim at the time. Yikes.

Grouse Island, seen from Marnie’s house on Quathiaski Cove.
Am I looking at my grandmother’s route to school?

Before leaving Quadra, I opted to explore a bit. Specifically I wanted to see Rebecca Spit, where Steph and Ollie had recently put in on a 5 day kayaking trip. As an added bonus this ride could be done as a loop that would bring me past Aroma, a yummy bakery on my way back to the ferry.

The aforementioned Rebecca Spit
My scandalously naked Bridge Club at Rebecca Spit

I convinced myself I really should support the local economy. So not only did I get a yummy treat at Aroma, but I also got an order of fish and chips while waiting for the ferry.. Needless to say, I was well fuelled for my ride back to Miracle Beach.

Most of the way back to Miracle Beach I passed a farm selling mushrooms. I hummed and hawed for quite a while and then decided it was worth backtracking a few hundred metre to get what turned out to be amazing oyster mushrooms.

Yummy Oyster Mushrooms

Once back at the beach I continued my tradition of ending my day with an ocean swim. I noticed the sandy ocean floor was peppered with mysterious black objects. It turned out there were sand dollars. Who knew they lived here?

What the heck are these black things in the sand?
#naruhodo

I decided it was time to start heading back south. To be honest, at this point in the trip, I was not sure I’d be able to find a place to sleep on Saturday night. I worried I’d have to sleep in a ditch by the side of the road. Can you get arrested for that? Not sure. But plan A was going to be to try to get back to Rathtrevor…

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