Tuesday, December 19, 2017
Nothing in Whitehorse is more than 10 minutes away, because if you've gone any farther you're pretty much in the wild. The town was just big enough to have what I sought: a large grocery store where I availed myself to some produce (and gasped at the prices), and a cozy hostel with blackout curtains.
Wednesday, December 6, 2017
I had a few campgrounds (recreation sites, as they're called) along the Stewart-Cassiar in mind for the next stretch. I knew I would be riding through some remote places, and figured I'd just go until I felt ready to stop. It's a supreme luxury, the freedom to go till whenever, with no one expecting you anywhere, anytime. I suppose it depends on the person whether they find that freeing or concerning.
Monday, December 4, 2017
Whether you missed them last year or simply want to grab another round, I've opened up my holiday card sales again.
Check it out – markdowns apply, while supplies last!
I promise, I'm working on catch-up posts for Alaska too.