There was a creepy guy at the gas station we stopped at. It had laundry, which we did, and showers, which we took. well, when I went in to take a shower he came into the bathroom and started asking me if we would stay with him for the night in his apartment. creepy? maybe. or maybe it's just because he lives in Beaver Creek, Yukon and nobody else does. Wished my brother a happy b-day. got a little flack from the border patrol people. Luckily I made it through. hmph... i am an american so i can't imagine them having giving me too much trouble. Hoping to make it to Tok tomorrow, which will be our northern most destination in Alaska.
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