We left our adorable cabins and headed towards Whitehorse, Yukon Territory.
We stopped for gas using a pretty dated pump.
The folks up here have a great way to graffiti along the roads here...no spray paint, no markers...they use stones.
Again, each turn of a corner had the most breathtaking views.
We stopped for lunch and finally had some sort of cell service, then on to Whitehorse.
We put on our rain gear knowing that we'd hit some downpours....Not a drop! All everyone is talking about is the rain...we've been really lucky so far!
It's crazy having it be so light till way past midnight. Very confusing! This pic was taken at 8:50PM...the light won't change for hours.
Why one goose called GOOSE and more than one are GEESE, but one moose is called MOOSE and more than one are still called MOOSE..... shouldn't it be MEESE? Thoughts from the back of the Harley....
See ya in Dawson City eh!
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