{"id":4658,"date":"2016-08-01T04:55:09","date_gmt":"2016-08-01T04:55:09","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/georgiawasp.com\/?p=4658"},"modified":"2016-09-21T02:43:23","modified_gmt":"2016-09-21T02:43:23","slug":"re-so-many-dang-furriners","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/georgiawasp.com\/?p=4658","title":{"rendered":"Re: “So many dang furriners?”"},"content":{"rendered":"

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\"AerialLast Tuesday \u2013 July 26 \u2013 my brother and I started the long drive north, from Utah to\u00a0Skagway, Alaska<\/a>. \u00a0(At left.)<\/em><\/p>\n

From there our plan was to spend four days hiking the\u00a0Chilkoot Trail<\/a>. \u00a0(The “meanest\u00a033 miles in history<\/a><\/em>.”)<\/em><\/p>\n

In fact, the Chilkoot<\/em><\/strong> is so mean that we had to invite my nephew – my brother’s son, just out of the Army – to go along with us. \u00a0(Just in case one or both old geezers sprained or broke something…)<\/em><\/p>\n

Now, about “all those furriners…”<\/p>\n

That’s pretty much the way I felt several<\/em> times over the last few days. \u00a0(After we crossed over into Canada, on Wednesday, July 27.)<\/em> \u00a0But it got especially bad at the free breakfast<\/em>\u00a0we had at the\u00a0Super 8<\/a>\u00a0in\u00a0Fort Nelson, BC<\/a>, on Friday morning, July 29.<\/p>\n

I’ll have more on that later. \u00a0But first, some highlights from our trip north.<\/p>\n

The first day out we made\u00a0Great Falls, Montana. \u00a0We drove 560 miles, starting around 9:00 a.m. \u00a0My photo at right shows the sky to the east, just as we got to the Great Falls exit.<\/p>\n

That means we had 120 miles to go, to get \u00a0the Canadian border. (Unless they’ve built a wall or something.)<\/em>\u00a0 And driving through eastern Idaho and Montana was a good reminder of how HUUUUGE this country is, and especially the west.<\/p>\n

Meanwhile it looked like there was a fire to the west of Great Falls, as shown in my photo at left. \u00a0I figured there was a wild fire to the west of the city, which would explain the smoke we smelled driving up to exit 278. \u00a0And it turned out my hunch was right. \u00a0(As shown by the front page of the next day’s\u00a0Great Falls Tribune<\/a>, for July 27.)<\/em><\/p>\n

It took about 30 minutes to go through Canadian customs, where\u00a0Interstate 15<\/a>\u00a0becomes Canada Highway 4. \u00a0That’s where we had to “Arretez-vous, ici.” \u00a0(“Stop here.”)<\/em><\/p>\n

Which brings up some of the\u00a0anomalies<\/a>\u00a0of traveling in Canada.<\/p>\n

For one thing, aside from speaking French, Canada uses kilometers instead of miles. \u00a0So when the speed-limit sign says “Maximum 110,” you have to calculate kilometers to miles. \u00a0(Divide the number in half, then add 10 percent.)<\/em>\u00a0 \u00a0So using that method – half of 110 is 55, plus 11 – and you figure out that means about 65 mph on your dashboard.<\/p>\n

And that when the speed sign says “40,” that means you have to slow down about 25 mph.<\/p>\n

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Then too, at first blush the gas prices seemed unbelievable. \u00a0For example, we saw signs in Alberta that said “96.9.” \u00a0Unfortunately, that was the price for a liter, or one-fourth of a gallon. So multiply that by 4 and you get gas at $3.87. \u00a0(In British Columbia we paid over $5.00 a gallon.)<\/em><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

Another thing, driving through Alberta. \u00a0We saw acres and acres of fields like this:<\/p>\n

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At first I thought the yellow-flowered crop-fields might be “golden rod,” but it turns out they were fields of\u00a0Canola.<\/a>\u00a0 (See “A Canadian success story<\/a>.”)<\/em><\/p>\n

Then too, they have a weird system for Americans to pay for gas up here. \u00a0You have to swipe your credit card, then go in to the office and sign something. \u00a0It sounds simple but in practice it can be easy to forget. \u00a0Which explains why my brother Tom drove off from the Shell station in\u00a0Airdrie<\/a>. \u00a0We ended up still making good time,\u00a0despite having to backtrack a bit. \u00a0(And make a belated payment for the gas, on pain of seeing “rollers” in our rear-view mirror.)<\/em><\/p>\n

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That night we made it to\u00a0Drayton Valley, Alberta. \u00a0(West and a tad-bit south of Edmonton. And Calgary was HUGE to pass through!) \u00a0<\/em>The next night – Thursday –\u00a0we made it to Fort Nelson, British Columbia. \u00a0In America-talk, Fort Nelson runs from Mile-marker 301 to 308.<\/p>\n

And that would be on the famed\u00a0Alaska Highway<\/a>, which officially starts in\u00a0Dawson Creek, British Columbia<\/a>. \u00a0(As shown at left.) \u00a0<\/em>We passed through Dawson Creek about 3:00 in the afternoon, on the way to Fort Nelson. \u00a0And at the border of British Columbia, that 3:00 became 2:00.<\/p>\n

(Thanks to the change-over to Pacific Time.) \u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n

The next day – Friday, July 29 – we made it Whitehorse, Yukon Territory. \u00a0That happened despite our worst expectations, and a slew of stoppages for highway construction along the way.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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This was after three straight days of 12-or-more-hours-of-driving. \u00a0I got plenty of pictures, but for some reason they don’t\u00a0transmogrify<\/a>\u00a0from my cell phone to my computer, the way they do back in America. \u00a0And in fact there was no cell-phone service at all. \u00a0Once you hit the Canadian border, you can forget about texting the folks back home.<\/p>\n

And I found out that my American\u00a0mobile hotspot<\/a>\u00a0doesn’t work in Canada either. \u00a0(Which may explain why the cell-phone pictures don’t transfer.) \u00a0<\/em>I hoped that once we got to Skagway, in Alaska – which is technically in the U.S. – those problems would go away, but they didn’t. \u00a0Still no cell phone service, and still no mobile hotspot.<\/p>\n

So anyway, we hit the city limits of Whitehorse at 7:00 p.m. \u00a0(Pacific Time, or 10:00 p.m. ATL Time.)<\/em>\u00a0 Saturday\u00a0morning we checked out the Yukon River for the canoe part of this expedition. (That is one FAST current, estimated at about 7 miles per hour.)<\/em> Then we drove to Skagway and got there early Saturday afternoon. \u00a0(To prep for the hike on the Chilkoot Trail, as seen at right, in winter.)<\/em><\/p>\n

However, there was yet another mix-up about what the actual time was when we got here. When we crossed into British Columbia – Thursday – I started gearing up to Pacific Time. \u00a0(Three hours earlier than ATL time.)<\/em> \u00a0But when we got to a “necessary” store in Skagway, the sign said, “Be back at 1:45,” and it was well past that. \u00a0That’s when I learned that Skagway is on “Alaska Time.” \u00a0Alaska Time is one hour earlier than Pacific Time, which meant that when it 3:10 when we arrived in Skagway, it was\u00a07:10 back in Atlanta.<\/p>\n

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One final note: \u00a0We DID get to watch the 13-minute video on what to do when you meet up with a bear. \u00a0That was for the benefit of those hardy folk planning to hike the Chilkoot Trail. \u00a0My take on the video: \u00a0“Be sure and get behind the OTHER two guys in your hiking party!”<\/em><\/p>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n

As noted before, stay tuned for “further bulletins as events warrant!\u201d<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

I’ll let you know how the hike on the Chilkoot Trail turns out…<\/p>\n

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The upper image is courtesy of\u00a0Willie & Joe: Summary-1 – amyatishkin<\/a>. \u00a0(And of course,Bill Mauldin<\/a>.)<\/em><\/p>\n

The lower\u00a0image is courtesy<\/em> Calvin and Hobbes Comic Strip, October 25, 1986<\/a><\/em>.<\/p>\n

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