Runners

Another “short” drive – only 4.5 hours.  I checked out the sign post forest on the way out of town.  It was far more impressive than pictures online showed.  I stopped in another town for breakfast.  No animal sightings today.  It was a pretty drive, but not spectacular.  The leaves started changing to brilliant yellow and orange.

On my way into Whitehorse, I saw a race.  There were people running along the highway with race bibs on.  People and motor homes lined the highway, cheering them on.  It was not as unique as chatting with a bear, but it was interesting.  

After I checked into my hotel, I did laundry. The dryer worked and dried things in one go. That’s a new experience in travel for me. Laundry made my day!

I had dinner at a packed restaurant downtown.  There were hardly any cars in town, but all restaurants seemed packed.

I had an 8:00pm reservation for Eclipse hot springs, which was about a half hour outside town.  Again, hardly and cars, but packed with people.  They have at least 4 warm pools, maybe more.  And there is a cold pool nearby each warm pool.  They have steam rooms and saunas also.  It was a bit of a process:  take shoes off, check in and get your locker key, get a blue bin, take a shower using your blue bin as a shower door lock and way to hold your stuff, put everything in locker, choose a hot pool and sit and relax, then get in a cool pool, repeat pools.  The first warm pool I chose was covered in people. As I sat, they all seemed to know each other.  Was this the party place of Whitehorse?  It was adults only – fan of that!  With some time, I realized it was many large groups of people.  They were the racers I’d seen earlier.  It was a relay race or team race.  I tried the cold pool.  I remember trying it in Norway and thinking it was ok.  Now, it was not ok.  It stung my feet and legs.  I gave up after 30 seconds and went back eavesdropping  on the race.  Every other pool I tried was also filled with runners.    I only counted 4 other people who didn’t seem to be racers.  It was a beautiful place.  It would have been awesome if it had only been 5 of us.

I looked it up online later.  I think it was the Klondike Road Relay Race, which is a 175-kilometer race from Skagway Alaska to Whitehorse Yukon.  Running over mountain passes is not on my bucket list,  but I can appreciate the skill, coordination,  and training that goes into this.

One Girl, One Truck, 3118 Miles

I haven’t written in a long time! But, this might be interesting to write about.

My friend moved to Alaska. A couple of weeks before she had to leave, the company that they were going to ship their truck through canceled on them. She posted on Facebook, “Does anyone want to drive our truck to Alaska”? Um…. yea…. I do. Several of my friends had the same thought, but I guess I had the thought sooner. As luck would have it, I happened to retire from my engineering career yesterday so I have some time on my hands. I leave tomorrow on a sure to be delightful road trip, just me, the mountains and the road. I have some fun excursions planned for the trip. This seems like a wonderful way to celebrate the end of a career and the beginning of a new life unknown. Goodbye to the old me and hello to whatever is to come, whatever is already here that I haven’t discovered yet.