Thursday, Sept. 28
7:03am. Prince George, BC. The Toyota dealership in Abbotsford forgot to reset the Oil Change light after they serviced my truck. Arg. Today I go past 4000 miles on the trip. Ended up choosing Cassiar Highway, the more scenic route. Bears here I come.
BC rest area. More like Picnic Site Of The Year. I hope people living here are aware of the beauty that surrounds them. I mean, it's ridiculous!
More BC.
This was another beautiful, quaint BC town. Everything looked Swiss. Behind those mountains there's a ski resort.
Some people have it all. Like the owner of this house.
More BC.
Not as lush a rest area as the previous one, but still engaging.
The Cassiar Highway begins here.
4:38pm. My first bear sighting! A small (300lb) one, strolling on the right shoulder.
5:44pm. First wooden bridge.
6:29pm. Saw a large black wolf standing under a tree in the rain. He was big. Very big.
6:35pm. Second wooden bridge.
8:10pm. Bell II lodge for supper. Met Elena, a cute, black hair, nosering German waitress. She's visited Barcelona 4 times this past year, but thinks Catalans are strange people. I guess she's right.
The lodge specializes in heli-skiing. A helicopter takes you to the top of a mountain, drops you off, and you ski down pristine powder to a rendezvous point. And you do it all again. Well, at least until sundown. Very cool, and very expensive: $600-$900 for one day.
11:22pm. Iskut - Red Goat Lodge. Truck-camping again, as per usual. This time I chose a creepy campground next to a huge lake. The waves are 15 ft from my Tacoma and the wind is howling bitterly. Quite chilly, too. Population of Iskut: 283.
Oh man. The wind is rocking my truck like a crib.