{"id":21579,"date":"2009-06-04T12:44:12","date_gmt":"2009-06-04T19:44:12","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/travelswithmiranda.uskeba.ca\/?p=1591"},"modified":"2016-09-11T16:45:28","modified_gmt":"2016-09-11T13:45:28","slug":"teslin-to-whitehorse","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.raecrothers.ca\/blog\/teslin-to-whitehorse\/","title":{"rendered":"Teslin to Whitehorse"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Monday dawned cool and sunny with hardly a whisper of wind, promising optimal driving conditions. I took advantage of the free RV wash to hose down the rig, but the dust was so engrained that I only got a bit off. I knew it wasn&#8217;t worth scrubbing since I was just going to get dirty again. There were a couple of museums to see on the way out of town, but neither was open yet, so they&#8217;ll be hit on the way back.<\/p>\n<p>Teslin was a great spot for a respite; quite, picturesque, friendly. I definitely recommend stopping there for at least an overnight!<\/p>\n<p>The drive to Whitehorse was like being caught in a <a href=\"http:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/Stan_Rogers\">Stan Rogers<\/a> song. It was also my <a href=\"http:\/\/travelswithmiranda.uskeba.ca\/?p=1319\">best day on the road in a long time<\/a>. Rae finally got her groove back. \ud83d\ude42<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_1593\" style=\"width: 510px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-1593\" class=\"size-full wp-image-1593\" title=\"cimg0001\" src=\"http:\/\/travelswithmiranda.uskeba.ca\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/06\/cimg0001.jpg\" alt=\"If I'd had the option, I would have 'hit the 4-wheel drive at Johnson's Crossing'\" width=\"500\" height=\"375\" \/><p id=\"caption-attachment-1593\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">If I&#8217;d had the option, I would have &#8216;hit the 4-wheel drive at Johnson&#8217;s Crossing&#8217;<\/p><\/div>\n<p>Stopped for lunch and this made me laugh:<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_1594\" style=\"width: 510px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-1594\" class=\"size-full wp-image-1594\" title=\"cimg0003\" src=\"http:\/\/travelswithmiranda.uskeba.ca\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/06\/cimg0003.jpg\" alt=\"(so's the Yukon, obviously!)\" width=\"500\" height=\"375\" \/><p id=\"caption-attachment-1594\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">(so&#8217;s the Yukon, obviously!)<\/p><\/div>\n<p>Shortly after lunch, I left the Alaska Highway, turning off it at Jake&#8217;s Corner to take the fabled Carcross Road. It would take me to the Klondike highway, which would take me back to the AH for a bit and into Whitehorse. My main reason for wanting to do this detour was because I was tired of seeing Emerald Lake on calendars:<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_1595\" style=\"width: 510px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-1595\" class=\"size-full wp-image-1595\" title=\"cimg0016\" src=\"http:\/\/travelswithmiranda.uskeba.ca\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/06\/cimg0016.jpg\" alt=\"Emerald Lake\" width=\"500\" height=\"375\" \/><p id=\"caption-attachment-1595\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Emerald Lake<\/p><\/div>\n<p>Unfortunately, there were not many opportunities to pull over and take pictures on this beautiful stretch of road, so the drive remains ingrained in my memory. It was a great detour, with roads in fantastic condition that wound in and out of the mountains. The largest town I passed was <a href=\"http:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/Tagish,_Yukon\">Tagish<\/a>, former home of my immediate neighbour in Oliver.<\/p>\n<p>When I reached the Klondike Highway, I found myself at more than just the crossroads of two highways, but also at a crossroads in my life. My gut roiled at the thought of spending June in Whitehorse. I hadn&#8217;t slaved away in Oliver all last fall or lived the spring old-life-style to spend yet another month in a large city. Just like that, I decided to just stop overnight in Whitehorse and push on the next day to where I really wanted to spend June. I wouldn&#8217;t know it for sure until the next day, but something switched over in me at that moment.<\/p>\n<p>Whitehorse was hot, dusty, and noisy. I was not prepared for the torrid heat in the least and scrambled to find a lighter-weight skirt, camisole, and sandals!<\/p>\n<p>The Whitehorse Walmart allows overnight parking with a sign telling RVers where they can park. The only long spot I found was along Quartz Road, a busy thoroughfare, so I knew I was in for a long night. I would either boil to death in quiet by leaving the windows and hatches closed, or be cool and deafened. Civilization really wasn&#8217;t that much to be cracked up about!<\/p>\n<p>First stop was the Starbucks just across from the rig (go ahead, laugh) for an iced cinnamon dolc\u00e9 latt\u00e9 which I sipped on the terasse while I planned my evening in Whitehorse and my drive the next day.<\/p>\n<p>Then, I did a bunch of errands, getting stocked up on kitty litter and other necessities better bought in bulk at Walmart than in small grocery stores.<\/p>\n<p>Dinner was to be pizza, something I&#8217;d been craving for weeks, and research told me that\u00a0 Bocelli&#8217;s was the only authentic pizza place in town. It was only about 2km from the Walmart, so I was able to walk there.<\/p>\n<p>It was a quiet Monday night and a bit early for dinner, so the owner, Midge, and I had time for a good chat as she whipped me up a delicious cheese pizza (accompanied by an ice cold beer). Turns out she&#8217;s from the same part of Canada as I am! I&#8217;d introduced myself as being from Ottawa and she said she was from Quebec, but that I wouldn&#8217;t know the town. I sure did, it&#8217;s only 60km from the town where I grew up and I passed it when driving from Ottawa to Montreal to visit family! What a small country, LOL!<\/p>\n<p>I had a relaxed evening at home, watching a movie and reading and went to bed early so I could be on the road early as I wanted to reach my next destination in one shot. I needn&#8217;t have worried about getting up early as I did not get a wink of sleep, dozing on and off during that long night.<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_1598\" style=\"width: 510px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-1598\" class=\"size-full wp-image-1598\" title=\"cimg0020\" src=\"http:\/\/travelswithmiranda.uskeba.ca\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/06\/cimg0020.jpg\" alt=\"The Yukon River\" width=\"500\" height=\"375\" \/><p id=\"caption-attachment-1598\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">The Yukon River<\/p><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Monday dawned cool and sunny with hardly a whisper of wind, promising optimal driving conditions. I took advantage of the free RV wash to hose down the rig, but the dust was so engrained that I only got a bit off. 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