It was in the early sixties during an Easter fishing trip out of the logging camp at Port Douglas I first visited the hot spring that would become such a big part of my later life. My Dad parked the crummy on the little used forest access road, and we skidded down a well used trail to the area below.The source water percolated up out of the gravels in a tiny pool with a pipe running to the wooden shelters. I remember the top section on the feed pipe, it was an open trough that you could put rocks into, to control the flow of water to the tubs. There didn't seem to be any means of getting cold water to the tubs, and the small hot spring pool meant the water was quite hot so careful regulation of the in-coming flow was essential. By the careful placement of rocks in the trough unwanted hot water would simply spill out. I've always remembered that simple, but effective bush engineering. Dad indicated that the local natives down river at Skookumchuck used the hot spring quite often. He told me of an old timer he knew of that for years walked the 4 mile round trip almost every day.
I visited several times in the early 1980's, and recall a tub of plywood lined with plastic, a little this way to the left of that structure. It must have been buried by gravel wash from the road above, I've come across bits of it buried there. Quite a bit of the area where the tubs are on the hot spring side of the creek is gravel wash off the road above during bad rainstorms. I dug down 2 feet once putting the donation box in and hit a metallic object. I thought it was a gold rush artifact, but after carefully getting it out with my hands it turned out to be a flattened out old Hires root-beer can. Another time I was planting a tree just across the bridge, in an undisturbed area, and found a beautiful jade hide scraper, that had been lost probably hundreds of years ago. That artifact was given to the Inshuckch people, and is stored behind glass with other important early archaeological finds
This is pretty much what things looked like when I arrived in early '94.
Cold water was used to dilute the hot. It was drawn from a ditch up on the other side of the road, relying on a siphon effect. It seemed it was all or nothing, and sometimes would drain the slimy ditch above in one great slurping rush. It was natural run off, so in the summer it was not uncommon to have very little 'cool' water to work with. The place had character though.
Inside there were years of scribblings on most every dry surface.
You can see we have just enlarged the hot spring pool, and built a boulder retaining wall behind to divert water and debris from above from getting into the source.
The next year I rolled out one inch water line all the way from the tub area to a spot halfway up the waterfalls behind. I forget how far is was, but I recall rolls and rolls of it. For the first time there was clean, cold water under pressure that you could regulate at the tubs. I had a time with it, in cool weather it would freeze, and in summer I found that bears would come upon it laying there and they would bite it. I would walk the line to see what happened to the water pressure and there would be a big sprinkler going with water coming out the teeth marks. Finally, in about 2000 a line from the spring was buried back to the cabin here and a more reliable source was initiated.
In 1996 I came up with a plan to replace the decrepit looking old a-frame structure.
Later in '96 I started on the lean-to. The tub was pulled up and timber foundation put in. I had it all figured out with the track of the sun, trying to eliminate as much sunlight as possible into the tub and cut down on the amount of algae. I think it helped.
This is the star gazing tub.
In early '97 the far 'jacuzzi' tub was added.
The much photographed 5 foot high welcome bench was finished in '98.
I added some tables in 1998, milled from cedar salvaged out of Whiskey Lake.
In 2003 I hauled in a log with the aid of my tractor. My friend Stefan (simplyartist.com) came and camped out for a few days, and created 'Bear".
New phone booths were added periodically over the years.
What a difference 50 years makes.