Are you set to actualize your dreams in 2018?

One of the most upscale places I stayed during last summer’s journey was the Bell 2 Lodge, located on Highway 37 in British Columbia. That road boasts spectacular views and diverse wildlife, including plenty of black bears, often just a few feet from the car!

At the end of my last travel post I described the beauty and wildness of Whistler, Canada. I left there mid-morning on July 1 and continued my trip, still in British Columbia (BC) but heading northeast. There are few major highways in BC and the Yukon Territory, and almost every turn reveals a new vista, high mountain peaks, rushing rivers, lakes and forests. I did some sightseeing, managing to wander around a bit. Because it was a major holiday, many large towns had “no room at the inn.” It happened to be Canada’s 150 birthday, celebrated in almost all medium-to-large locations. I attended an event with a baseball game, music and free food as well as art and food sales. I picked up some local honey and thoroughly enjoyed the experience.

But wait, there’s more—wildlife abounds in that area. Birds range from small to the majestic trumpeter swan and the ever-regal bald eagle. What was the most fun was the number of large mammals. Driving up Highway 37 that evening, I saw an amazing number of black bears: nine within 50 miles. As I was beginning to wonder if I would have enough gas, I suddenly came across the wonderful Bell 2 Lodge, a resort known to skiers because of its location. I pulled in after midnight, planning to sleep in the parking lot. Luckily, they were open and celebrating Canada Day. I sat near a fantastic fire with travelers from around the world. I especially enjoyed talking with a couple from Germany who were traveling around the world with a small baby. We shared fireworks, singing and a great time overall. Some of our laughter was because of a man setting off fireworks who had also been hitting the bottle. He made the show even more exciting.

The next morning, I met a fellow University of Arizona graduate who was riding his bicycle to Fairbanks, Alaska. I also met a 70-year-old who was riding his motorcycle to the North Pole—or as close as he could get. I realized then that I was in good company; I was seeing others actualize their dreams just as I was.

Are you?

If not, do you have plans to put your dreams into action?