Thursday 7 November 2013

Rolley Lake - Postlude

Well, this post got rather delayed.

I decided to give mom a break and take the kids camping for one night, July 1st.  This was a holiday Monday, so I figured a lot of people would be ditching their campsites to head back to work.  So when I pulled up to the Rolley Lake entrance and saw the “CAMPGROUND FULL” sign swaying like something out of an old western, my heart skipped a beat.  I resolved to camp somewhere that night, but figured after an hour drive I should at least check in at the campsite before making a call to Manning – maybe they just didn’t take the sign down yet, right?

Right!  A couple of facility operators were directing traffic, and cars were parked all the way down the entrance road.  Apparently the crowds had come out in force for a hot Canada Day, and the day use was spilling out pretty much back onto Bell Road.  I asked about the campsites, and she said they hadn’t even had a chance to look there yet.  After making about three quarters of a loop around the campground, I found an empty spot and parked our rental Corolla at the entrance daring anyone else to try and take it. 

My two bigger kids (5 year old boy, 4 year old girl) were happy to run around the woods and find creepy-crawlies while I set up the tent.  My six month old boy supervised the construction.  We settled into a nice gravel pad carved straight out of a second growth forest.  The place was nicely treed, with lots of distance between adjacent campsites. 



I was a little bit shocked while researching Rolley Lake to find it was $30 per night camping fees.  But that seems to be the standard fare for Lower Mainland area front country camping.  Not quite as cheap of a family getaway I had in mind. 

After everyone had a snack and drink, we headed back down the road to the lake.  There is a trail that is a much nicer walk, but I had the youngest in a stroller so we stuck to the road.  Later I found out the trail can be done with a stroller, though it's not ideal. 

The beach was pleasant enough, with lots of families there celebrating Canada Day.  This was definitely a family park – no cliques of teenagers or flocks of gangster wannabes trying to look like their not trying to impress each other.  Being 20 miles out of town on a Monday and not on a bus route probably keeps that crowd to a minimum.  Young kids abounded. 

The kids loved playing in the water.  The lake was reasonably warm – I expect it will get quite warm by mid-August.  It was a bit brown looking, but fine.  There is a roped-off swimming area at the beach. It’s fairly small and crowded; lots of people were taking their inflatables or canoes out beyond the ropes,


After the lake it was time to get a campfire going to roast some hot dogs.  Unfortunately there was none readily available for sale, and the park operators didn’t come around until much later.  Fortunately a neighbourly camper was very generous and gave us enough wood to make dinner and roast some marshmallows later in the evening.  My fire-starting skills are out of practice, it took me a good 15 minutes to get the fire burning solidly. 

The campground was pleasantly quiet.  One camper nearby ran a generator for an hour, but beyond that there was no noise to speak of.  I don’t know how it would have been during the weekend, but by Monday night any rowdies and drinkers that may have been there were cleared out. 

My daughter needed to go pee in the middle of the night.  As we came out of the tent, I got an excited “Daddy, the stars!”  It must not have been too exciting, as when she was done I asked if she wanted to look at the stars some more with me, and got a very polite “No thank you,” as she walked back to bed. 

We didn’t get to see the falls, though from what I’ve seen in pictures they’re nothing extraordinary.  We entirely missed the playground, despite driving by it at least twice. Both kids took the fishing program in the morning, and had a lot of fun with it.  No fish were caught, but my daughter did manage to hook my finger pretty good.  Fortunately they were barbless.  After turning the rods in, it was time to head back home.  


The good:
-          Large, well treed campsites
-          Lots of space between campsites
-          Lake was warm
-          Fishing program was fun and had terrific staff
-          Stroller friendly
-          Family crowd
-          No powerboats on the lake


The bad
-          lack of firewood
-          Lack of toilet paper - it was gone by early evening.  I brought my own roll, fortunately, but forgot it in the outhouse and it didn't take long for that to disappear either
-          Road signage could be better, we missed a few turns on the way there

The indifferent
-          semi-rocky beach, muddy waters

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