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The turquoise water and mountain peaks of Moraine Lake in late spring
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Lake Louise, Banff and Waterton Lakes: A Week in the Canadian Rockies

Snowy trails, turquoise lakes, Banff from above and bighorn sheep in Waterton filled our final week in Canada before we crossed back into the USA.

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Our final week in Canada took us from the Icefields Parkway to Lake Louise, Banff and Waterton Lakes. The calendar said late May and early June, but the mountains had their own opinion. Fresh snow, frozen water and winter jackets appeared between the turquoise lakes we had expected from the Canadian Rockies.

We moved from one night at Mosquito Creek to three nights at Lake Louise, two in Banff and one in Pincher Creek for Waterton Lakes. From there we crossed back into the USA and continued to Glacier National Park.

From Mosquito Creek into fresh snow

The drive south from Jasper continued through the high part of the Rockies. Snow had already been part of the Icefields Parkway, but it did not disappear when we reached the Lake Louise area. Roads, forest clearings and trails were white again, and our first photographs look much more like winter than the beginning of June.

Bianca jumping beside a snow-covered road in the Canadian Rockies
Bianca and Tom wrapped up against the cold in fresh snow

We had travelled with clothing for almost every climate by then, so the cold itself was manageable. What kept changing was the combination: dark forest, low cloud, turquoise water and a layer of snow around it all. The same landscape looked completely different as soon as the cloud moved.

A mountain lake beneath cloud and snow-covered forest

Lake Louise from the shore and above

Lake Louise was the centre of this part of the route. At shore level the lake filled the valley between steep mountains. From the higher trails, it became a bright strip of water below us, surrounded by forest and snow.

Lake Louise framed by forest and snowy mountains
Tom looking across Lake Louise from a snowy trail

The trail conditions were not consistently summery. Some sections were clear, others still crossed snow, and smaller lakes higher up remained partly or completely frozen. It made the walks slower but also gave us views we would not have found a few weeks later.

A small frozen mountain lake surrounded by forest
Bianca above a turquoise lake in the Canadian Rockies

Moraine Lake between water and winter

Moraine Lake delivered the colour everybody associates with the Canadian Rockies, even though snow still covered parts of the surrounding ground. The water reflected the mountains almost perfectly whenever the surface became quiet.

Moraine Lake reflecting the mountain peaks and remaining snow

We walked above the lake and through the remaining snow rather than stopping only at the shore. From higher up, the blue became even more obvious against the white slopes and grey rock. It was one of those places where moving a few hundred metres changed the whole photograph.

Bianca walking through snow above a turquoise mountain lake

More water on the road to Banff

The route towards Banff continued past more lakes, rivers and narrow sections of canyon. Not every stop needed a famous name. We repeatedly left the car because the colour of the water or the view between the trees was enough reason to pause.

A turquoise lake and mountain range beside the road towards Banff
Blue water running through a narrow rocky canyon

After several days dominated by mountains and trails, Banff felt noticeably more like a town again. We had two nights there, which meant time for the streets as well as the landscape around them.

Banff at street level

Banff put cafés, shops and traffic directly between the mountains. We walked through the centre, ate ice cream and then returned to the water and forest outside town. It was an easy change of pace after the snowy walks around Lake Louise.

Bianca and Tom eating ice cream in Banff
The main street of Banff with mountains behind the buildings

Near town, clear water ran through a narrow gorge beneath wooden bridges. A quieter lake gave us another place to sit by the water before we changed perspective completely and went higher.

A wooden bridge above a clear mountain river gorge
Bianca and Tom sitting beside a mountain lake near Banff

Banff from above

The gondola carried us above Banff and turned the town into a small patch in a much wider valley. From the viewing platforms, mountain ranges continued in every direction. It was the clearest overview of how tightly the town sits between them.

Gondola cabins travelling above the mountains near Banff
The town of Banff seen from the mountain above
Bianca and Tom on a viewing deck above Banff

Waterton Lakes and one final Canadian night

After Banff we stayed in Pincher Creek for our visit to Waterton Lakes. The landscape opened up as we travelled south, but the mountains remained directly behind the lake. A herd of bighorn sheep standing on the road made sure the final Canadian section did not become only another scenic drive.

A herd of bighorn sheep standing on the road in Waterton

The Prince of Wales Hotel sat alone above the water and was visible from far across the valley. That view became our last major Canadian image before the route crossed into Montana the following day.

The Prince of Wales Hotel above Waterton Lake

Across the border to Montana

After one night in Pincher Creek we continued to Kalispell and Glacier National Park. Canada had taken us from Vancouver through Whistler, Wells Gray, Jasper and the Icefields Parkway to this final stretch. Waterton Lakes did not feel like a dramatic ending, but it was a fitting transition: one mountain park led almost directly into the next country and the next part of the journey.

Our conclusion: which version of the Canadian Rockies stayed with us?

Not one single lake or viewpoint, but the constant change. We walked through fresh snow, stood above water in every possible shade of blue, ate ice cream in Banff and met bighorn sheep on the road in Waterton. The final week in Canada never settled into one landscape for long.

Late spring gave us turquoise water and winter trails in the same week.