Goat River


Every now and again, you are reading a book, or talking to someone, or seeing something published elsewhere, and you see something you just want to go see. A long time ago I saw a picture of this truck, its a long ways up past the head of Goat Lake and a tiny walk to get to it unless you have a quad. My wife Samantha and I decided one day to go see it, mostly because she said “Rob if you do not go, you might never see it so lets go” so off we went.

Its an older truck, locally owned it looked like in its last days, some people I am sure will know who’s it is, and now, if you recall it, you will know where it is resting in its final days.


About OldFart

I was born in Powell River, British Columbia and have been a part of it since 1965.
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