Jay Does Fort Macleod And Fort Walsh. |
Looking For Jerry Potts - From September 9 - 14, 2021. |
Day Two Of Ride For Jay Is Cranbrook To Medicine Hat With A Stop At Fort Mcleod. |
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Date: Friday Sept. 10th Looking for Jerry Potts - Part 0ne Continued.
The “Crow’s Nest Pass” was very scenic with great weather, (“Ken
Weather”). It is a highway that I have not before traveled. The novelty
was genuine. The Frank Slide was something I learn about in primary
school but had never seen. It is an impressive amount of material that
came down upon that unsuspecting town. No mercy was metered.
I was in the process of reading a book called “The Banker and the
Blackfoot”. It tells about John Cowdry who starts a Bank in Macleod
Alberta to service Southern Alberta and beyond in the mid 1880’s. I was
carrying this book with me on my motorcycle. As I pull into the town of
Macleod I look up at the street sign... John Cowdry Street... I
had arrived.
Macleod is a sweet prairie town. You can feel that it oozes history. It
is surrounded by flat prairie that surrenders to the foothills with the
Rockies further out to the west. The brown stone brick buildings are
still in place. With taste and attention the downtown core has been well
cared for. “The Fort” is located in downtown Macleod and has been
reconstructed. The fort was built in October 1874 and my guess is they
wanted it completed quickly to keep out the cold winter which in October
was already upon them. Check out this link below it will give you a good
overall understanding of Macleod Alberta. I met Sandi Davis who is the Executive Director of “The Fort” and we got to talking. I started asking my swirling questions and she was responding with enthusiasm and insight. At one point… she stopped me to say “You really care”. Sandi made the comment that it’s not too common, but it does happen that people such as myself show up at the fort to get the full value of what is being offered. We had a good chin wag. I could tell she enjoyed the discussion plus her job.
Now this is the main focus of my excursion “Looking for Jerry Potts”. I
went over to the town cemetery to find Jerry's grave. Mr. Potts has been
deceased for 125 years. I did find him and it seems he’s not going
anywhere. I was comfortably camped in Medicine Hat, attached to the hotel was an excellent “East Indian Restaurant”. I ordered a plate of nourishing mild curry with rice, the dinner was outstanding. Early to bed… early to rise. I knew there was going to be a weather change the next day and I’m not talking (“Ken Weather”) here. I would need all my resources on full charge. |
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