A commercial truck’s trailer is pictured after crashing into the Cambie Road overpass on Knight Street in Richmond, B.C., on Friday. (Ben Nelms/CBC)
The southbound lanes of Knight Street have been shut down after a commercial truck hit an overpass in Richmond, B.C., on Friday.
A statement from RCMP said the truck hit the Cambie Road overpass, just south of the Knight Street Bridge, around 7:15 a.m. PT. The road closures will continue while officials confirm whether the overpass is stable.
“We do not have any timelines at the moment, but we are sympathetic to travellers. We strongly suggest re-routing,” RCMP said.
The City of Richmond said the highway falls under provincial jurisdiction, but city teams are looking at the overpass.
“City staff are working to undertake a structural examination of the bridge to ensure it is safe for traffic. That will occur throughout the day, and we hope to reopen the overpass as quickly as possible,” said a statement from the City of Richmond.
By mid-morning, the bed of the truck was still resting against the overpass. RCMP said they could not comment on whether the cab separated from the bed in the crash or whether it had been towed away.
Cpl. Dennis Hwang initially said the driver was co-operating with investigators.
But in a news release sent out at 3:30 p.m. PT by Richmond RCMP, Hwang said the driver of the commercial vehicle was not co-operating with them.
“It was determined that a commercial vehicle was towing a dump trailer in the raised position and it failed to clear the overpass,” Hwang said.
“The commercial vehicle was located some distance away as it was severed from the trailer unit.”
RCMP said no injuries were reported and the Richmond Road Safety Unit has taken over the investigation.
The RSU will be working with B.C.’s Ministry of Transportation and Infrastructure to conduct engineering and structural assessments of the Knight Street bridge deck, Cambie Road overpass and other nearby areas.
The collision is one of many incidents involving trucks hitting overpasses in the last year.
A string of overpass collisions in the Lower Mainland and Fraser Valley last summer led to truckers raising safety concerns in the region.
Last July, a crash at the Highway 1 overpass in Langley, B.C., became the eighth incidence of trucks carrying over-height loads striking overhead bridges, the province’s Transportation Ministry reported.
The B.C. Trucking Association said driver error does contribute to overpass collisions, but said the province needs to do more to improve highway infrastructure.
NEW ORLEANS (WVUE) – A crash involving an overturned dump truck has closed multiple westbound lanes of US 90B on the Crescent City Connection Bridge.
The crash happened sometime before noon. Three lanes were closed initially. All westbound lanes were closed for about two hours and 45 minutes.
All lanes were reopened around 3 p.m.
Traffic was also backed up on Clearview Pkwy in Metairie approaching the Huey P. Long Bridge with drivers using the bridge as an alternate route.
Louisiana State Police are investigating the crash. Minor injuries were reported.
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Like every Sunday, I followed my regular shopping ritual: picking out fresh vegetables, checking the labels, and making sure nothing was missing from the list.
The following morning, craving something sweet with my coffee, I pulled out a bag of strawberries to rinse.
As I tore off the wrapping, my eyes froze on something strange.
Among the bright, glossy strawberries lay a long, thin, unfamiliar object.
At first, I thought it was an accident – maybe a string or a lace carelessly left by an employee during packing.
But one detail instantly made me tremble: the object appeared to be moving. Very slightly, yet enough for me to sense a faint vibration, like the quietest breath. My pulse raced. I bent closer, inspecting every inch, struggling to accept what my eyes were showing.
I noticed tiny repeated motions, almost like the thing was trying to escape the plastic wrapping.
Looking closer, I realized what it really was
On closer inspection, I found it was a small harmless snake. Still, the shock was intense. You never expect to find anything except fruit in sealed packaging – yet here it was.
This discovery reminded me of the need to stay cautious with what we eat. The strawberries looked flawless: red, shiny, perfectly clean. Nothing hinted that such an unwanted “guest” was hiding inside.
I soon contacted the supermarket to report it. They quickly pulled the suspicious batch from the shelves and began reviewing the supply line.
Beyond the fright, this story shows how the most ordinary moments can take strange turns. A simple craving for sweetness became an unbelievable memory I will carry with me.
So the next time you open a fruit package, think of this story… and take a closer look between the berries!
How a Stray Cat Changed Five Lives in a Single Morning
Some mornings feel ordinary, predictable—a cup of coffee, a rushed commute, the same streets filled with familiar faces. But occasionally, life intervenes in the quietest moments, reminding us that extraordinary encounters can emerge from the mundane.
For me, that morning came with the unexpected arrival of a small stray cat, whose courage and trust would ripple across five lives—hers, her kittens’, and my own.
A Chance Meeting
It was barely sunrise when I noticed movement out of the corner of my eye. Between parked cars, a tiny calico appeared, a delicate patchwork of orange, black, and white.
Unlike other strays I’d seen, she didn’t dart away. Instead, she leapt onto the hood of my car and stared at me with unwavering amber eyes, as if silently issuing a plea I couldn’t yet understand.
I paused, heart pounding, setting my coffee down. She rubbed her head against the windshield, letting out a soft meow that felt urgent rather than plaintive. Hesitant, I extended a hand—and to my surprise, she leaned in, purring, inviting trust. Then she turned and began walking with deliberate purpose, frequently glancing back to ensure I followed.
A Secret Refuge
I trailed her through alleyways and hidden streets I’d never noticed. After ten minutes, she led me to a small patch of overgrown grass behind a grocery store, tucked between discarded boxes and broken concrete.
There, four tiny kittens nestled together, their eyes barely open, tiny bodies trembling for warmth. The calico—later named Calypso—nuzzled each one, looking at me as though asking, Will you help us?
I didn’t hesitate. I ran home, grabbed a pet carrier, and returned. One by one, the kittens were placed safely inside while Calypso observed, patient and vigilant, her trust complete. The ride home was filled with soft mews and tiny, hopeful eyes.
A New Home, A New Life
What had been a quiet apartment transformed into a nurturing sanctuary. Blankets, bowls of food, and warm spaces offered safety and comfort. I named the kittens Leo, Luna, Pepper, and Shadow. In weeks, the fragile creatures became lively and playful, while Calypso, once wary and skittish, now stretched in sunbeams and curled beside me on the couch like she belonged there all along.
Lessons in Trust and Courage
What struck me most wasn’t the rescue itself but the trust Calypso offered. Life on the streets is unforgiving—hunger, danger, and distrust are constant companions. Yet, in her most vulnerable moment, she approached a human not for herself, but for her kittens. Her courage and intuition were extraordinary.
Ripples of Compassion
The story didn’t stop at my doorstep. Friends and neighbors, inspired by Calypso’s bravery, began offering food, water, and care to the animals in their own neighborhoods. One small act became many, proving that compassion can multiply quietly, almost invisibly, but with lasting impact.
A Morning to Remember
Years of rescuing animals have taught me that every story is unique, yet each shares a common thread: connection. Recognizing when a life reaches out and responding with empathy can transform everything.
Today, Calypso and her kittens thrive. What began as a routine morning—coffee in hand, car keys in the other—became a lesson in courage, trust, and the quiet power of kindness. It reminded me that life’s most meaningful moments often appear unannounced, waiting for someone willing to follow, to care, and to act.