A few days ago, I took a two hour walk along The Fort-to-Fort Trail, a historic walk that runs along the Fraser River from Fort Langley to Derby Reach. Although I only completed a section of the trail, I was rewarded with a rich sensory environment, complete with beautiful landscape and picturesque family farms that engendered feelings of delight, gratitude, and a deeper sense of connection to what makes my life meaningful.
"Path To?" Eric Perkins Photography
Above: While not a photo of The Fort-to-Fort Trail itself, Eric Perkin’s photo depicts the same sense of discovery I have while on my walk. There is something very compelling about a path in front of us whose destination we cannot see without embarking on a journey down it.
Above: Some stretches of the The Fort-to-Fort Trail run infront of residential property. Local free range eggs on offer!
Above: Rustic Egg Hut. I love the chalkboard fridge on which are casually scrawled the prices: “$4 dozen.”
I nearly miss this endearing detail: an egg-shaped cut-out in the door of the egg hut, covered with mesh screening.
I resist the temptation to follow the alluring, but private, double track as it winds up the hill and around a bend, where I imagine sits a charming farmhouse.
Above: Across the road from the egg hut, bright blue Grape Hyacinths “Muscari armenaicum” decorate my route along the Fort-to-Fort Trail. A terrific, easy-care bulb for naturalizing (spreading). Large clumps can be divided in June after flowering if needed. Muscari are good for woodland gardens, although they flower more prolifically if given a bit of sun.
Above: Eggs become the theme of the day when I pass this dangling display of coloured eggs. This is my favourite property on Allard Crescent – “River Farm,” an organic farm complete with a circle garden, chickens, rolling fields with grazing for goats and room for modest rows of blueberries. And, to cap it all off, an outstanding vista of the Fraser River, which I am forced to imagine, as the view isn’t visible from the roadside.
Above: On the same property, tucked in a corner under a huge Willow, I discover this gem. I’m not sure if the grouping of chairs ever gets used, but it doesn’t matter. Just the suggestion of a circle of kindred spirits gathering in a woodland setting makes my heart smile. I imagine the sounds of voices singing along to a single guitar, the flickering of candlelight in the twilight, the sharing of stories – timeless acts of myth-making – and most of all, laughter.
Above: Heading for home, I round off my two hour walk with a stroll back past The Fort Langley Heritage CN Station, the official name for the Fort Langley train station. I can never walk by without imagining what it must have been like in the 1940’s, waiting on the platform for the 3:05 to Vancouver.
I feel privileged to live in a village with such a strong link to its past and an enduring sense of community. I’m not sure why, but this railway station and the reminder of what it once was, along with everything else I witness on my walk, help me keep my life in perspective, to not take things so personally. But more than that, they place me in the present moment, and I realize there are neighbours and friends living in Fort Langley, right now, who love me and care about me. It’s a seemingly contradictory confluence of thought. To be reminded of the personal and the universal in the same moment.
A perennial garden was planted at the station (not visible in this photo) to commemorate the garden originally started by Mrs. Simpson, the station master’s wife. The CN station, and its garden, help me to be grateful for the life I have, and to feel good about the small part I’m playing in the history of the universe. My gardens might never be honoured the way Mrs. Simpson’s are. And it doesn’t matter in the slightest. That’s not the point. The point, for me, is to experience the richness of a connection to something ancient and everlasting. To something bigger than myself that I’m also a part of. To community. To history. To the mystery of the universe.
I realize it’s impossible for any of us not to be integrally connected to the mystery of the universe. We are connected because we are here.
For historic photos of the Fort Langley CN station you can visit their website: http://www.langleyheritage.ca/cn_station.html.
A continuing thanks to Eric Perkins for the use of his photography in this article. You can view his portfolio here: http://perkinsphotography.ca/.