Reflecting on Hiking the TCT from the Atlantic to the Pacific
Reflecting on a 14,000 km Trek Across Canada
The Original Plan
In
June 2019, we dipped our boots into the Atlantic Ocean at Cape Spear,
Newfoundland - the easternmost point of North America - and began walking
westward. We carried everything we needed on our backs: a tent, sleeping bags,
a stove, cameras, and an overwhelming sense that something in our lives had to
change.
The
original plan was simple – we estimated that it would take us 3 years of hiking
5-6 months per year, backpacking 25-35 km per day to walk 18,000 km on the Trans Canada Trail from the
Atlantic to the Pacific to the Arctic. The
plan was clear, possible, and well-plotted out.
What
we had not taken into account, however, was the unexpected, which between 2019
and 2022, would include (though not be limited to) snowstorms, hurricanes,
floods, forest fires, trail closures, online harassment, death threats, long
stretches of highway walking and an unprecedented global pandemic … that shut
the world down.
By the end of our first week on the Great Trail, we knew that little was going
to go according to plan. But we were
determined and continued on.
The Reality of Trekking Across Canada
“Backpacking
: an extended form of hiking in which people carry double the amount of gear
they need for half the distance they planned to go in twice the time it should
take.”
David T Baker
The
reality of our first four years on the Sentier Transcanadien would be more
varied than we expected - reflecting more of David Baker’s definition of
Backpacking than our original itinerary.
Ultimately, it would take us 556 days to walk the estimated 14,000 kilometres across
10 provinces, exploring the diverse landscapes, cultures, and communities that
make up this vast country. We would hike along ancient coastal footpaths, sleep
in forests, cross cities, bushwhack forgotten roads and kayak ocean
coastlines. In the process, we would
stand in awe before the Rocky Mountains, explore the vast prairies, see
Atlantic Puffins, and meet a huge range of people. We would walk from sunrise
to sundown, journal by headlamp, filter water from wild lakes, and slowly,
inevitably, become transformed by the trail beneath our feet and the kindness
we received.
We
didn’t do it for the bragging rights. We did it because we believed that the Trans
Canada Trail - like the transcontinental railway and Trans-Canada Highway before
it - was more than a path. It was a ribbon tying together 15,000 communities
and three oceans. A vision made real by volunteers, dedicated Trail Builders,
and ordinary Canadians. And we walked it because we believed that now, more
than ever, we need to reconnect with nature, and with each other.
Newfoundland: Rugged Coasts and Warm Hearts
We
began on the East Coast Trail, where the cliffs are high, dense fog regularly
rolls in, and the coastline vanishes into the sea. There were days we climbed
rope-assisted ladders, and nights we fell asleep to the sounds of whales
spouting and the roar of Atlantic waves.
From
iceberg-strewn bays to the Puffin colonies of Witless Bay, to the
salt-of-the-earth generosity of Newfoundlanders who invited us into their homes
and boil-ups, the island welcomed us with both wildness and warmth.
From
St. John’s, we followed the T'Railway Trail, which carried us inland,
through the boreal, where we watched caribou and bears, heard the call of owls,
and marvelled at the expansive landscape of Newfoundland’s topsails.
Maritime Magic: Nova Scotia, PEI, and New Brunswick
Arriving to the mainland of Canada by ferry we
stepped back onto the national trail in Cape Breton and began our time in Nova
Scotia, a province which offered
rich contrasts - from the red cliffs of Cape Breton Highlands National Park to
the Celtic Shores Trail, where we listened
to fiddle music and watched herons stalk tidal flats. We walked the Bay of Fundy, where the tides rise 16
metres and migrating shorebirds refuel on vast mudflats – a reminder that
nature’s miracles in Canada unfold on a vast scale.
Beyond
Nova Scotia, we next ventured across the province of Prince Edward Island, with its rolling hills, red sand beaches,
and immaculately maintained Confederation Trail. For us, PEI was a gentle balm. It was here
that we realized a powerful truth: nature isn’t just in the wilderness - it’s
in small towns, backyard feeders, and hedgerows alive with warblers.
Returning to the mainland of Canada, the TCT took us
across New Brunswick. Here, we navigated rural bilingual towns and
were challenged by the Dobson Trail and the world-renowned Fundy Footpath. In
addition, we were able to explore urban birding paradises like
Sackville’s Waterfowl Park, where over 160 bird species thrive inside city
limits.
The
lesson? Wildness and urban life are not opposites but are interconnected with one
another.
Quebec: Pilgrimage, Seasons, and Snow Geese
Leaving
the maritime region, our time on the Trans Canada Trail would change. Indeed, the province shaped us quite like Quebec. Not because of its difficulty,
but because it demanded we return, again and again, in every season, over the
course of three years. From the Sentier des Caps to the Route Verte,
to the Petit Train du Nord, we walked
cycling routes, pilgrim paths, visited historic sites, and discovered 26 Important Bird Areas filled
with geese, cormorants, and migrating warblers.
It
is fair to say that our time in Quebec taught us to embrace uncertainty, love
the beauty of the changing seasons, and trust the slow rhythm of long-distance
walking.
Ontario: Backyards to the Boreal
Next
on our cross-country trek was Ontario.
Crossing
Ontario was a journey that spanned over 3,000 kilometres and included large
urban centers, quiet rail trails, vast forests, and the northern shorelines of
Lake Superior. In the trail network, Ontario is the longest section of any province on the Trans Canada Trail. Ultimately, it would take us nearly four months
to walk from Ottawa to the western shores of Lake Superior, and in that time, we
experienced everything from Parliament Hill to boreal solitude.
Starting
in the nation’s capital, the trail led us through Ottawa, passed monuments and
museums, before following the Rideau Canal southwest across the province. Here, the Trans Canada Trail wove along
riverside paths, cycling routes and roadways between communities and green
spaces.
One
of the greatest challenges that we have yet met on the TCT arose when crossing
the urban sprawl of the Greater Toronto Region.
Suburbs, traffic corridors and days of city walking were both hard on
the feet and costly. Yet even here,
amidst urban life, we found birds - Great Blue Herons, warblers, and goslings
on grassy banks - reminding us that wildness and city life are never far apart.
Through
southern Ontario, the TCT wove past century farms, heritage rail stations, and
forested ravines tucked between suburbs. We reconnected with the Bruce Trail – a 900 km long footpath
that we had completed before heading out on the national pathway. Once
again tracing through familiar territory, we hiked along the Niagara Escarpment, walking escarpment ridges, warbler-filled forests once again, and through
conservation corridors tucked between growing cities.
Farther
north, the landscape shifted as we walked across the Canadian Shield and
entered the Boreal forest (last seen by us in Newfoundland). Here, moose tracks replaced street crossings,
and the trail followed remote railbeds and highways past glassy lakes and
shield rock. On the rugged coastlines of Superior, we were challenged by some
of the wildest terrain of the journey – and delighted in the wonderful Casque Isles Trail.
Through
it all, Ontario teemed with life. We spotted porcupines, deer, black bears, and
over 100 bird species, from Indigo Buntings and Scarlet Tanagers to Northern
Hawk Owls. It reaffirmed an essential truth – that birds, nature, and wildness
are not confined to parks - they’re present in every backyard, field, and city
green space as well…. if we only take the time to look.
Manitoba & Saskatchewan: Prairie Skies and Migration Highways
Throughout
our second and third years on the Trans Canada Trail, we hiked across Manitoba and the Prairies. Our journey began as we ventured
through Whiteshell Provincial Park before following the meandering Red
and Winnipeg Rivers, observing river otters, beavers, and endless pelicans.
As
we stepped into the Prairies,
the landscape opened dramatically, introducing us to – what seemed like – a
whole new world and part of the nation. Longspurs, sparrows, and cranes became
our companions. At dawn, skeins of migrating birds stretched across the sky,
from one horizon to the other.
Westward beyond Manitoba, we trekked into Saskatchewan,
which, amid summer temperatures and widespread wildfires, was a place of
extremes. We – in addition to the trail
– we navigated sun and smoke, drought and mud, kindness and solitude.
It
was where we realized how fragile and fierce the prairie ecosystem is, and how
deeply adapted its wildlife must be. Seeing Franklin’s Gulls, Virginia Rails, and the haunting migration of Snow Geese became unforgettable gifts.
Alberta: From the Grasslands to the Rocky Mountains
Our fourth year on the TCT would see us hike across Alberta, which felt as
though it was a landscape in transition – spanning between the prairies to the
east, the Pacific coast to the west, and the arctic to the north. We began on the Iron Horse Trail, explored amazing urban pathways in Edmonton, Red
Deer, and Calgary as well as climbing into the foothills of the Rocky
Mountains. The province and its trails
were amazing – though the long stretches of roadways that boxed through the
regions were monotonous and uninspiring.
Thankfully, the region’s landscapes more than made up for this.
Here
we crossed multiple ecozones: grasslands, parklands, boreal, and mountains.
From Red Deer to Calgary to Banff, Alberta gave us open skies, elk herds, and grizzly bears on the trail. In addition
to this, the diversity of birds here astounded us: Clark’s Nutcrackers, Varied
Thrushes, and Three-Toed
Woodpeckers - each one reminding us that ecosystems are defined by
diversity and change.
British Columbia: Endings and Beginnings
Crossing
into British Columbia meant
entering the final chapter of our Atlantic-to-Pacific journey – though not our
time on the Trans Canada Trail. From Elk
Pass through the Selkirk
Mountains, along the Columbia and Western, Kettle Valley Rail Trail,
and eventually to Vancouver Island,
we witnessed the best and the worst that climate change has wrought:
breathtaking natural beauty alongside communities and trails destroyed by
floods, fires, and slides.
And
yet, through it all, amid smoke and silence, we saw bears, bighorn sheep, mountain goats, and a stunning array of birds migrating along the Pacific
Flyway.
Eventually,
at Clover Point in Victoria, on
November 22, 2022, we arrived at the ocean once more.
Fourteen
thousand kilometres after setting out, we had crossed a continent on foot –
from the Atlantic to the Pacific.
A Truly Canadian Journey
There
is, of course, no way to summarize our entire time of 556 days over the course of
four years on the Trans Canada Trail (The Great Trail) walking from the
Atlantic to the Pacific. That is why we
have shared our 800+ travel journals and hundreds of thousands of pictures of
the country in our #Hike4Birds Blogs,
our Come Walk With Us YouTube Videos,
and RCGS Educational Story Map detailing
the nation and its wonders from the Atlantic to the Pacific to the Arctic!
What
we have come to see is that the Trans Canada Trail, like the
Transcontinental railway and the TransCanada Highway before it was an
improbable dream - born not from politics, but from people. It is a national
act of imagination, and a commitment to connection.
The
TCT was built, and is maintained, by volunteers, communities, trail builders,
and visionaries who have stitched together.
This route joins together a vast tapestry of landscapes across the
country so that anyone - walker, cyclist, paddler, rider, skier - can
traverse the nation and know it more intimately.
This
trail is not easy. It is not perfect. But it is real. And in walking it, we’ve come to believe something even more
powerful:
Canada
isn’t just a country. It
is a journey.
And
the trail is the invitation – to be curious, to explore, and to get out into
nature.
"To be an
explorer, you don’t need to be an elite athlete, have expensive gear, or chase
distant dreams—you only need simple curiosity."
There
is still so much more to share soon!
See
you on the Trail!
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