I am in the capital of the Yukon - White Horse (whether "in", or "on»), Whitehorse. And the name of the city so not because there is such a delicious drink) They say that since the Indians called it, because the thresholds of the Yukon (River) flowing mane resemble their horses. It is from here and begin the journey to the Klondike, rather, on the Klondike (also a river).
All further deepen in the Northern Territory. Yukon. North - everywhere. Varied, but stunted, compared to ours, vegetation (trees thin, low grass)) Mosquitoes are trying to take off my helmet, you only stop to contemplate the beauty of the surrounding. Especially large and persistent.
In connection with the stay in the gasoline edge, felt - gasoline became cheaper. 1.13 per liter instead of 1.35! Refueling, in principle, different. Basic - Husky (funny dog), Esso and Petro-Canada (in the colors of LUKOIL). But the prices are almost the same.
So I drove to Alberta, one of the main trade and transport Canadian provinces. The main thing - here produce oil. However, they do very nature of humanity and at the same time it looks like the pictures in textbooks.
The new province. All agricultural and full of living creatures. What's interesting - the speed limit is reduced. Ontario-90. Manitoba-100. Saskatchewan - 110.
I thought he nashensky, Soviet, and he, see, was born in the Jewish town of Canada ... and even got the name of the name of the city of Winnipeg. Awful!
Cafe - a joke) Or, conversely, sad ((Ate, brought through, much has been written. The amount differs from the intended menu for $ 7 (I ask ?! answer - not a ride ...
Number of refills, or rather, their absence leads to sad thoughts about the infrastructure of Canada ... two runs for 157 km and 244 !!! forced to tighten slightly. But there are a lot of marinas with boats, I think there can refuel, and the motion is sufficiently intense, but the little settlements.