Mushrooms, Cider and Studio Crawls: A Creative Sunshine Coast Escape

By the time I’m two ciders deep at a picnic table in an apple orchard that looks suspiciously like a Mumford and Sons music video, trying to keep blue cheese from sliding off my pizza while a bluegrass band covers Taylor Swift and a flock of sheep stares from next door, it hits me: this so-called “art crawl” on the Sunshine Coast has quietly turned into a full reset.

Most people come here for the scenery. The Sunshine Coast stretches roughly 180 kilometres from Howe Sound to Desolation Sound, a boat- or plane-access strip of mainland with island energy: rainforest, sculpted shoreline, mountains at every angle. It sits on the traditional territories of the Skwxwú7mesh Úxwumixw, shíshálh, Tla’amin, Klahoose and Homalco Nations, whose histories shape the land you are here to hike, paddle and, as I learn, studio-hop through. The nature is a given. What this weekend reveals is the other thing the Sunshine Coast has in wild abundance: artists. The more art studios I step into, the more I start quietly auditioning myself for a different kind of life.

Forest Crawl: Mushrooms and a Quieter Brain

The trip starts in the car lineup at Horseshoe Bay. Forty minutes later the city skyline is gone and Howe Sound has taken over: green islands, low cloud and the occasional seal-shaped piece of driftwood that is never, tragically, a seal-shaped seal.

The town of Gibsons is the Sunshine Coast’s unofficial front door, a steep town pouring down to a harbour lined with cafés, taprooms, galleries and the yellow facade of Molly’s Reach (a treat for anyone, including my mother, who remembers the 1970s and ’80s CBC drama series The Beachcombers).

My first mission: meet a man named Shaggy Jack in the woods. Métis forager Jody “Shaggy Jack” Franklin teaches people how to safely identify and harvest wild mushrooms, working from knowledge passed down from his father rather than vague “forest vibes.” With a floor-dusting dreadlock and full forest-gnome beard, he looks exactly like central casting’s idea of a mushroom guide.

Soon I am in a coniferous forest near Roberts Creek, walking slower than I ever do in the city, eyes glued to moss and salal. I call out maybe-chanterelles while Shaggy Jack talks habitat, etiquette and why he shares his knowledge instead of guarding “secret spots” the way some foragers do. Turns out there are politics in mushroom hunting.

When we finally spot a lobster mushroom, it’s like finding a last-minute BC Ferries reservation on a long weekend—a small miracle. I’m not sure if the rush is from the find or from spending hours focused on one square metre of forest floor instead of my inbox. Either way, I leave with a sizeable bag of fungi, dirt under my nails and a brain that feels noticeably quieter. For the first time in a long time, my day has nothing to do with deadlines and everything to do with the forest deciding whether or not to share.

That night I carry on past Sechelt and Halfmoon Bay to the Painted Boat Resort Spa and Marina in Madeira Park, where villas step down toward a quiet marina framed by Douglas fir and arbutus. Inside, there is a full kitchen, gas fireplace, deep tub and a balcony over the harbour. Somewhere in the dark, coyotes yip and someone barbecues salmon on a neighbouring deck.

Is this my life now? With a glass of red on the balcony, I start plotting a coastal career pivot, ceramics maybe, despite never having touched a wheel. It’s the classic city fantasy: cash out of the nine-to-five, move to a small town, make beautiful things. The coastal air is intoxicating enough that it feels almost reasonable.

Dinner is at the Lagoon Restaurant on the dock, where the menu leans West Coast comfort. Pan-seared lingcod with risotto and grilled asparagus lives up to the front-desk’s must-try hype at check-in, and a pound of mussels in curry broth with fries is exactly the kind of “I have earned this” order that pairs with a day of forest bathing and low-stakes life planning.

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Studio Crawl: Sheds, Kilns and Purple Banners

Every October, the Sunshine Coast Art Crawl turns the shoreline into one long, three-day open studio. More than 180 venues from Langdale to Earls Cove and Egmont open their doors for a self-guided tour that feels part gallery hop, part sanctioned snooping through people’s very charming sheds.

Map downloaded from the Coast Cultural Alliance, I start in Sechelt and head north: potters in Halfmoon Bay, painters in Roberts Creek, carvers and printmakers down side roads. There is no fixed route, just clusters of studios strung along Highway 101, each one a little window into how someone traded a commute for a kiln or an easel. With every driveway I turn down, the fantasy in my head gets more specific: what if I wrote in the mornings, threw mugs in the afternoons and only opened my laptop to post studio hours?

In Gibsons Landing, artist Coralie Swaney welcomes visitors into her basement-level Smiling Seagull Studio, where acrylic and polymer-clay pieces mix vintage dishware, art history and her childhood pet sheep into scenes that land somewhere between storybook and fever dream. Elsewhere there are fibre artists, sculptors, photographers, Indigenous carvers and mixed-media experimenters; the Coast Cultural Alliance directory lists dozens of Purple Banner studios and galleries from Langdale and Gibsons to Powell River and Lund.

The Sunshine Coast has one of the highest per-capita populations of artists and crafters in Canada, and it shows. The Crawl feels less like a pop-up and more like a reveal of an ecosystem that was already humming along, studios tucked behind cedar hedges and down gravel driveways, work inseparable from the place it is made. The same group runs the Purple Banner Tour year-round, with each participating studio marked by a tall purple flag.

Between clusters, snack breaks are built in: farmers market lunches in Sechelt, espresso and “for later” pastries at the general store in Halfmoon Bay, then pints and deep-fried pickles on Tapworks Brewing Company’s rooftop patio in Gibsons, harbour view and DJ optional. Is this tourism, or is it a weekend of trying on other people’s lives for size?

To keep the weekend firmly in retreat territory, I spend my last morning in Painted Boat’s Spa Serenity Garden. Tucked behind fencing and trees, the outdoor hydrotherapy loop is part Scandinavian spa, part secret forest pool: hot pool with a waterfall, warm salt-water float pool, sauna, glacial rain shower and a fireside nook for herbal tea. Two hours of rotating between hot and cold and my laptop neck finally gives up. For a brief moment, the only timeline I care about is how long I can stretch this out before returning to a desk.

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Orchard Crawl: Cider Flights and Ferry Calls

On the drive south I make one last artful detour at the Bricker Cider Company in Sechelt, a family-run cidery on a three-acre orchard. Flights of core and seasonal ciders arrive with thin-crust pizza and build-your-own charcuterie from on-site kitchen The Shed. Kids run laps, dogs flop under benches, a bluegrass band tunes up under string lights. This is the picnic-table, pizza-balancing, sheep-next-door moment; Mumford-core in the best possible way and the final nudge in the “what if I just stayed” daydream

 

 

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Ferry-Day Gibsons Hit List

The BC Ferries Langdale terminal is about a 10-minute drive from Gibsons, so, yes, you can sneak in one last lap.

Got 60 to 90 minutes?

Starlet Vintage

Curated vintage and at least one “this is either iconic or a cry for help” dress. 459 Marine Dr.

Got 30 to 60 minutes?

Reasons to Live Books and Records

VHS, vinyl, books and  T-shirts that will emotionally blackmail you into buying them. 104–272 Molly’s Ln.

Got 15 to 30 minutes?

Lunitas Mexican Eatery

Waterfront tacos and a salt-rimmed margarita, a.k.a. the pre-ferry reset. 645 School Rd.

Pick one stop. Set an alarm for “leave for Langdale.” Do not become a ferry-line sprinter.