Iskut, BC (June 23, 2012) to Skagway, Alaska (June 27, 2012)
I forgot to mention that while on the way to Iskut, we pulled into a rest stop near Bell 1 bridge and met some folks from Texas, along with a gentleman and his wife who were going to a ?Gospel Singing Campout?. He told us ?free food, free music and good singin? ?. We were tempted but needed to continue on our way. I?m sure it would have been great fun.
The last leg of the Cassiar Highway (37) heading north toward the Alaskan Highway (1) was a much rougher road than the first half of the Cassiar; however it was beautiful countryside. We saw several black bears and not much traffic. Stopped at Dease Lake to get fuel at Petro Canada and paid $1.47 per liter for diesel. We met 3 fellas on motor cycles from Texas who were actually on their way home. They had already been all over Alaska. I had forgotten how friendly Texans are.
This part of the trip from Iskut to the junction was only 195 miles, but it was a long 195 miles. The roads were bumpy and we could only average 45 mph. About 40 or so miles south of the junction, we started noticing large area of burned trees; then we saw tents pitched along the side of the road. All sorts of structures: lean-tos, tarps hanging off of the back of pickups, small trailers then bigger trailers, pop up pup tents. Plus we saw people walking through the burned area with pillowcases, laundry baskets and other large containers. I was racking my brain trying to figure out what in the world they were doing and Tim guessed it. They were picking mushrooms;??shruns? as he called them. We got the biggest kick out of seeing all the different set ups. It was a Saturday, so I?m sure folks were out there for the weekend. This lively event went on for several miles; then all of a sudden it just stopped. It must have had something to do with the soil and moisture content. When we checked in at the campsite, we were told some can make $1,000.00 a day harvesting mushrooms. I?m kinda wondering what kind of mushrooms they were picking.
Finally we reached the intersection, turn west and found the ?The Gold Nugget? campground. The only thing we can say about this facility is the campground owners are reaping in the nuggets. It was $35.00 for a night for 30 amp and water; but they wanted $8.00 for internet. We said no thanks and went to our campsite. The sites are nestled in the trees and are very long. We were talking with some fellow campers and when they went in to use the showers it was $2.00 or 2 loonies for 2 minutes. They came back to their slide in camper and took sponge baths.
It had been a more taxing day than we expected; and there was a caf? at the facility. We both had an ok meal of roast beef; but again it was very pricey. Tim called it a ?Blue-light? special. However while we were eating the camper next to us came in to the restaurant and asked if we had meant to leave the tow car running. I slapped my head, and couldn?t believe I had forgotten to turn it off. When we are driving several days in a row without unhooking, I start the car for a few minutes when we stop for the night?.well it ran for a lot longer than that. They say the memory is the first to go?.
The next morning we were excited to finally be on the Alaska Highway heading to Alaska. The road was actually really good with short patches of rock/gravel. I had made a windshield cover for the little car, but we had not tested it out yet. Got all set up and off we go, with me watching the back camera screen to see if a large black piece of customized vinyl would go flying off into the wilderness. Nope, it worked.
The weather was beautiful, so much so that we had to turn on the A/C. We felt like real tourist today, stopping at little information areas, taking pictures and thoroughly enjoying the ride. The Yukon is very beautiful with long stretches of highway winding in and through the trees with mountains in the foreground. A picture postcard type of setting. We did notice the lack of snow on the mountains, and the streams and rivers were now bluish instead of a red tinge.
Tim had to inspect the bridge at Teslin and we found the Native Center for the Tslinget First Nation. They had a short animated movie and a very small museum. It looks like the facility is in the process of being built and established.
We finally reach the outskirts of Whitehorse; since we didn?t leave until 11 am this morning it is now close to 6 and we are tired. I choose Caribou RV park because they claim to have hiking trails. It?s a rustic campground with 30 amp and water, camp sites close together and they have wifi. The wifi is intermittent when the campground is full; but not bad when it?s empty. We?ve begun to notice most all of the campgrounds are tightly packed and many do not have full hookups. The laundry and bathrooms are really nice. We plan to stay here a couple of days to do laundry, grocery shopping and tourist things.
It?s now Monday and Tim is desperate to get the little car washed. Got that chore done then we visit the visitor center and found a grocery store. We still have trouble figuring out that darn ?put your quarter or loonie in the slot, stick the key in and release the chain so that you can free a grocery cart? routine. Seems we struggle every time. Since we are driving to Skagway and then on to Haines by ferry, we want to be somewhat stocked up as we aren?t sure what we?ll find.
Tuesday is a fun packed day. We?ve decided to take a two hour boat ride down the Yukon River and learn the history of the river. Before it was dammed up the river traversed through ?Two-Mile? Canyon, a whirling-swirling dangerous section of the river. Many miners hoping to reach Dawson City attempted to traverse this section only to lose their equipment and some their lives. After that the city fathers decided only approved guides could take you through. We learned Jack London, the author, was one of the guides for a few years.
That evening we went to the ?Frantic Follies? in downtown Whitehorse. Oh my gosh, what fun. It was well worth it. Tim was picked out of the audience to help out on stage and was a good sport. He was part of a magical act where one of the can-can girls climbed into a box, Tim helped wrap the chain around and of course verify that the lock was secure. He had two gorgeous can-can girls on both sides of him. It took him at least 20 minutes for the smile to go away after he returned to his seat.
Wednesday, we were out of camp early?real early as we had to dump the coach, then drive closer into Whitehorse for fuel. Diesel was $1.47 a liter. We also sprayed off the radiator and rear end of the coach and the engine of the little car?dust was everywhere.
We drove highway 2 (South Klondike Highway) west towards Skagway. It was only 90 some miles but we kept stopping as there is lots of unique landscape to see. At the summit of the Caribou mountain range it was cold and windy; but the landscape is very unique with lots of small ponds or lakes full of melted snow. It felt somewhat similar to the Bear Tooth Highway in Wyoming, desolate, rugged and above the timberline. This road follows the White Horse & Yukon train route where the miners would struggle up the mountain taking their supplies up to gold country. When they began their journey in Skagway they were to have a year?s supply with them. Many never made it. In 1998 or so, Tim and I were here on a small Inland Passage cruise ship and we rode the train up towards Whitehorse so we knew the history. Supposedly there are remnants of equipment down in the canyon below the train line. Often pack animals would lose their footing and go over the side.
Skagway had not changed much once we got into town. Since on our prior visit via cruise ship, we never saw the rest of the town, but it all looked the same near the cruise ship docks. It was just our luck that 3 large cruise ships were in town?oh joy! Lots of tourist walking in every direction; making it a slow go for us. We are at Pullen RV Park right on the water?s edge facing the docks. Just FYI, I remember someone mentioning the man who runs the park as being a grump, so I donned my best ?smother them with kindness? Marsha only to find out this park has been bought by a young couple a year or two ago and he was very helpful and nice.
On our prior visit here, we had eaten at a saloon of sorts, so we began walking up and down the boardwalk to find it. Finally we think we found it, went in had an Alaskan beer and broke our diet rule, we had a hamburger and heaven forbid?.onion rings. Oh goodness they good.
There really isn?t much to do here except shop, so we are only staying the night and are scheduled to be at the ferry docking area at 6:30 am. Thank goodness Alaska is an hour ahead...(opps...behind).
If you are coming here, they do have helicopter rides and the White Horse Yukon train to do. There is also a ferry taking you to Juneau that one fellow camper mentioned was fabulous. Since we have been to Juneau we are passing that one up. Tomorrow onto Haines, Alaska.