Day 14,
Woke up in the bus again, but this time at Marvs house just outside Calgary. Had another fantastic
night with Marv, Loisl, Felix, Mac and Inut (I think thats right, no doubt spelt wrong though... sorry
guys)
Woke up this morning with a hangover that has lasted all day. George got over his bad head after he
was taken for a swim in the river, he was a kind of blue colour when he got out, I stayed dry as was
feeling rough and even though the boys had bought along a life jacket for me (I cant s...

Day 13

Miles: minimal.

Loisl and Marvin have returned with beer so it looks like we will be on the horrendous binge again. The construction of sentences is proving difficult this evening so today's entry contains minimal pros. And as Marv says a picture can say a 1000 words; and I'll be buggered if I am writing 1000 words tonight.

The accommodation

Lake Louise

The Legends

Marvin and Loisl, our tour guides for the day and hosts for the night

Mountain men don't do leath...

Day 11 (again)

Well not really, we have worked out that this is now actually day 11.

Started the day with a slap up breakfast and a free internet where we met a guy travelling to Panama on a spanking KTM, mmmmm... suspension that doesn't drag its arse down the road. Banged out 100 miles and whilst filling with gas Chris managed to get his card unblocked. It seems that he was charged $400 whilst filling up in Prudhoe. Most expensive tank yet. Travelled on a few hundred miles more and ...

Day 8

That bloody bear from the Dalton showed up last night, beat me around the head, messed up all my stuff and shat in my mouth before leaving. This morning was a groggy start at best, but at least the shopkeeper who works in every shop in Dawson seemed to find the sight of a comatose idiot with his stuff strewn along the side of the road amusing.

We eventually wobbled the bikes out of town and managed to ride the 340 odd miles to Whitehorse. Thankfully there was no wildlife to r...