I have lived in BC all of my life, mostly away from the cities or towns. Dad always had to be at least twenty miles away from populated areas and for that I consider myself fortunate, even though it was frustrating as a teenager.
I spent many years living near Williams Lake (up Springhouse way near the old logging road in Frost Creek) on Dog Creek Road. Bella Coola was still quite a drive away, but close enough to go there twice a year.
At any rate, we used to camp in Bella Coola a lot, the fishing is beyond par, really, I recommend at least one trip to see if I am wrong. My Grampa and Dad new some of the elders there and we as a family were allowed into some of the Native protected forests and wow ... it will change your life just by it's beauty.
Sasquatch, for the natives, is a being that is alive and well in their beliefs as well as day to day activities. I think they have a different name for it up there, though (Boqwa?)There were times when the old fellas would visit our campsite, they knew my grampa from his logging days, and everybody would stay up late listening to the stories of this creature. Sometimes I just wish they would shut up they scared me so bad. But you know, fear of the unknown and stuff ... I think, if any serious attempt at documenting this creature were to be accomplished, an effort should be made to convince the local Natives to help. They are beautiful, spiritual people and an undertaking might be doomed from the start without their cooperation.
Just don't tell Tom 'Give Me a Sighting and I Will Wreck it for Everybody`Biscardi. With any luck, if he does choose to go there, the road down to the coast is a sheer drop and hopefully he is afraid of heights as much as he is afraid of serious work.