I so love the beauty of the Yukon. The wild Fireweed flowers were absolutely magnificent.
Was able to visit Robert Service’s cabin in historical Dawson City. Reread the Cremation of Sam McGee, and was reminded of how brilliant a poet he was.
My heart was thundering wildly after finally reading Jack London’s Call of the Wild. What an amazing writer. I was thrilled to be able to visit his museum.
“Life is not always a matter of holding good cards, but sometimes, playing a poor hand well.” — Jack London
