So I'm currently up north. The plane ride up reminded me a bit of that Seinfeld episode with Elaine on the airplane.
Anyway, I was stuck on a plane with a bunch of hillbillies. Seriously. There's a bluegrass festival taking place up here and they were all aboard!
It's currently 9pm and the sun could not be brighter. I'll post a picture of it. Also, the hotel we're in? Mmm...a bit of a dive. No elevator, so we had to lug our luggage up the stairs. "Welcome to Whitehorse!" the concierge smirked. Later, when the entire town was at a standstill because of a power outage, someone remarked, "Welcome to Whitehorse!" Seems to be the catch-phrase around here when things go wrong.
I'm looking forward the upcoming week. There's already a few thrift stores around here that I am itching to check out. I'm currently also drunk on some Yukon Gold lager. Yay, local beer!!