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Whiskey Dock Run

July 27, 2010 | Tips from Travellers > Ucluelet, Festivals & Events

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The people gathered on both sides of Main Street, Ucluelet, BC. Some held up cardboard signs, others were packing water guns and balloons. The race was about to start and the contestants prepared at the start line. That Friday night was the kick off for Ukee Days – and I was about to witness The Whiskey Dock Run.

Before the days of trucks and haulers, workers would have to wheel cargo and supplies off the boats tied up to the Whiskey Dock up Main Street into the village of Ucluelet, which boasts a very steep hill. The Whiskey Dock Run is a relay race that simulates the old way of doing things and it’s become an anticipated Ucluelet tradition.

The teams, each consisting of 4 members, line up behind wheel barrows full of tin cans and wait for the ready, set, go! Dressed in West Coast themed costumes the first team member of each team takes off pushing their wheel barrow up to the top of Main and back again. The crowd goes wild splashing the contestants with water and opening fire with their water pistols. The soaked runner returns the barrow to the start line, passes off his wet outfit to the next team member who squeezes into it before taking off for their lap.

The catch: the more cans left in your wheel barrow, the more points you earn. That combined with your speed makes up the final score. The crowd is fickle. One moment they were helping a contestant return spilled cans to his barrow, the next they were whipping water balloons point blank at his face.

At the end of the race the street was soaked, the contestants were soaked, the crowd was soaked, and everyone was very happy! The first place title went to the Ucluelet Volunteer Fire Brigade and their prize was an Official  Ukee Days Whiskey Dock Run Winners 2010 T-shirt designed by a local artist.

As the crowds dispersed I noticed arms going around shoulders, hands patting wet backs, and hundreds of smiling faces. This event was so ridiculous and equally heartwarming.

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Posted by Amy_Hancock, at 12:05 PM

Hiking the Wild Pacific Trail in Ucluelet

July 06, 2010 | Tips from Travellers > Ucluelet, Hiking
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We pulled into He-Tin-Kis Park, on the southern end of Ucluelet, near Terrace Beach. The trail to the water was wide with gnarled trees bending to create a canopy over our heads. The ferns grew up the mossy banks beside the trail. We felt like we were in Jurassic Park.

At Terrace Beach we walked along the headlands on the left hand side of the bay. The waves lapping into rock pools, home to purple starfish and florescent green anenomes.

At the mouth of the cove we found a set of wooden steps. After a steep climb we found ourselves looking over Terrace Beach on the right and the open Pacific Ocean in front. We had arrived on the Wild Pacific Trail.

“I’ve seen humpback whales breach off of this trail,” I told my hiking companion. The trail, carefully cut through old grown rainforest, ran along the rugged cliffs that make up that part of Ucluelet’s shoreline. From benches and look outs you can watch the waves rage against the black rocks, catch a glimpse of the Broken Group Islands in Barkley Sound, and look out forever into the open ocean.

We came around the bend to the Amphitrite Lighthouse. Visitors were on the park benches, the steps of the lighthouse, the rocks, the trail, the beach, swarming to take in their wild pacific surroundings.

That day the water was calm and the sun had come out. It shone its late morning light on the ancient spruce and cedars, and glistened off the wet black rocks. The Wild Pacific Trail truly was “hiking on the edge” ...of something amazing.

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