We literally ignored the city of Calgary. The Rocky Mountains were coming up and we were much more looking forward to that than visiting a city. Just before the Banff National Park border, we found a seemingly quiet roadside spot to spend the night. However, we quickly realized that we were not the only ones from now on, after 9 pm the small parking lot was totally parked up with overnight guests – in the national parks wild camping is prohibited.
We had found out by now that this area consists of four National Parks, not two. Banff and Jasper are well known, but Yoho and Kootenay are less so. We visited Kootenay National Park first and when we crossed the Vermillion Pass we immediately entered the province of British Columbia. Here we were also crossing the Continental Divide, which marks the natural border from where rivers flow into the Pacific on one side and into the Atlantic on the other.
We had chosen a brisk hike with a visit to the Stanley Glacier. Soon the valley opened up right in front of us with the glacier at the very end. After we passed the tree line, it got steeper and because of all the grit, it was still pretty tough to get to the end of the valley. The mountain panorama and the view of the glacier that you can’t get to anymore were stunning.