Another 75 miles and we are camped in Dawson Creek. That seemed so far when we started.
We had to break out the Deep Woods Off today. I don't understand how those suckers can land and bite when you are cruising down the road at 15 mph!
We noticed a few more honks and waives than usual today but didn't think anything about it until we got to the gas station on the border with. British Columbia and the gas attendant (yes, they still have full service up here) came out and directed us where to park. He knew all about us because a radio station in Grande Prairie had been broadcasting all day to look out for us on the road to Dawson. The gas station then gave us free ice cream, and if you know us, you know how much ice cream means.