The Alcan Begins Day
We left Hinton AB about 7:30 and headed north up the Scenic Alaska Trail a 200 mile plus two-lane road that skirts the Rockies and
STOP. Enough.
Let me tell you what really happened. The Driver stumbled into a road that said “To Alaska” I just knew it cause my heightened antler sensitivity was quivering and my keen sense of direction just drove us toward Alaska. Two of my most outstanding qualities. I know the Driver would write about the bear and the elk and the river and the trees and the sign - all boring. What matters is that we are finally going to Alaska. We are on the road. How long can it take, early morning is my best estimate.
Also, the Driver would not tell you that I had to save them once again. They stopped for lunch and a hideous, giant-toothed Loathsome (It looked like a Loathsome) attacked. I immediately went into action and stopped the creature. I need the ride! Oh, and BdB followed me and, well, was kinda brave. Maybe I can do something with this burden they have given me. Tonight we are at a Provincial Campground - not sure what happened to Canada but Provincial is nicer, no polar bears.
Cadillac’s Most Correct Viewpoint
See the above hijacked paragraph.
