Theres an old saying, "Its not the destination that counts. Its the journey."
True and not so true when applied to British Columbias premier surfing destination, Tofino, on Vancouver Island. Once you arrive in the small seaside town located in the heart of Clayoquot Sound, at the end of Highway 4, there is so much to do that you realize your journey has just begun. Yet it really started the moment you stepped off the ferry in Nanaimo and stuck out your thumb for a lift.
My friend Melanie Thaker had found a little time between photography jobs in California and decided to head north to visit. Having heard nothing but good about B.C.s answer to the Hang 10 culture, Tofino was earmarked as our destination.
Despite all the bad press about hitchhiking over the years, it is still a great way to meet the locals. And to see the magnificent scenery, (aside from the heavily logged areas), of the Pacific Rim National Park along the way.
Contrary to Tofinos hippie image, it wasnt a series of peace-sticker, combi-vans providing the rides. Rather, a succession of Vancouver Island travelling salespeople, a teacher, a tourist and a character called Sterling whose heavily tattooed forearms spelt out his life history, from the names of his sons to his original home in Prince Edward Island. An hour-long traffic jam due to roadwork gave us ample opportunity to learn of his careers in delicacy mushroom picking, tree planting, logging, fishing and beachcombing. And we had thought it was just a story made for television.
Our last two lifts were from a surfer and the long awaited combi-van. We were getting close.
Upon arriving in town we learned two things. Firstly the spell of hot, dry weather we were experiencing was very unusual given the West Coast is more about rain, mist and wind. Grab a local tourism office brochure and it backs up this fact. Storm Watching is an officially sanctioned tourist activity in this part of B.C. with the "season" lasting from October to March. Participants are instructed to sit back and enjoy Mother Natures fury.
Secondly we learned how popular this place is. The local hostel was nearly full and it was only April. Tour operator Ken Thomson from Ocean Outfitters says one million visitors a year descend upon Tofinos 1,400 residents, and the town fairly bursts at the seams during the peak summer period. Accommodation is sold out two years in advance in some hotels, he adds. And you can see why. Especially with a birds eye view.
Peering out of the windows of the small Cessna seaplane, white-sanded islands unfolded below in the turquoise waters of Clayoquot Sound. Jason Bertin, the owner of Atleo River Air Services, was flying out to Hot Springs Cove to pick up passengers. We could hitchhike with him one-way but had to find our own way back on one of the tour boats. After only three years of owning the business, his plans are ambitious, including the establishment of regular scheduled flights between Tofino and Whistler.