Bob here to quack about our pit stop in the delightful town of Revelstoke, BC!


It was a beautiful evening in May 2025, when we spent a night in Revelstoke on our journey from the coastal city of Vancouver, BC, to the edge of the prairies, Winnipeg, Manitoba.

As we rolled into Revelstoke, we were immediately charmed by its cozy vibe and breathtaking scenery.

Nestled right by the mighty Columbia River and surrounded by the majestic Selkirk Mountains, this place felt like a storybook come to life!

My humans and I explored the town and stumbled upon some incredible gems.

First up was Mount Revelstoke National Park, just a stone’s throw north. Imagine me floating in a little pond, surrounded by towering trees and vibrant wildflowers.

Bliss! And the skiing? Oh boy, this town is a winter wonderland too! I couldn’t help but dream about zipping down those snowy slopes.

Did you know Revelstoke holds the record for the snowiest winter ever? Over 24 meters of snow! That’s enough to build a duck-sized snow fort!
Oh, and the history here? Fascinating!
Starting out as a railway hub back in the 1880s, Revelstoke originally bore the name “Farwell,” thanks to a nearby land surveyor.


But when the Canadian Pacific Railway rolled in, they decided to honour Lord Revelstoke, and the rest is history! If only we had time to explore the charming railway museum, we could soak up all those fun facts!
As I waddled along Revelstoke’s charming streets, my eyes landed on the Wooden Head—a quirky statue that instantly captured my rubbery heart!
Standing tall and proud, this enormous totem-like figure was installed as a safety warning along the beautiful but sometimes treacherous BC mountain highway in the 1960’s.
Made entirely of wood, it was basically a catchy way to say don’t be a WOODEN HEAD when travelling on the highway.


In 2005 with construction on the highway, Woodenhead was moved to town.

It’s not just a landmark; it’s a delightful reminder of the stories that shape this enchanting town.
Even though it wasn’t winter, the spirit of adventure was electrifying!
Outdoor enthusiasts were everywhere, biking, hiking, and soaking up the stunning landscapes.

I heard whispers of nearby black bears and grizzlies, their majestic presence adding an extra thrill to our escapades!


And you know what? That clever electric fence at the garbage dump? Brilliant!
After all that adventure, we kicked back in the outdoor hot tub at the Stoke Hotel.

Oh boy, what a treat! Surrounded by towering mountains, I pondered, how on earth do folks ever find time to work in a place this spectacular? Waking up to such breathtaking views must make every day an invitation for a new adventure!
As we soaked in the warm bubbles and took in the crisp mountain air, I couldn’t help but dream of all the thrilling escapades just waiting for us.

Especially those wintery slopes calling my name! For now, though, I was more than happy just to bob about, soaking up the bliss of this enchanted little spot.
This town truly dazzles in every season, and I can’t wait to quack about my incredible adventure to all my pals back in the bathtub!


Until next time, Revelstoke – you’ve forever secured a cozy corner in my little rubber floaty heart!
NEVER MISS A















































































