Grizzly
You sure are getting alot of great information. You'll be the most informed traveller up there. Maybe we should all get together and write a book on our travels.
In regards to the Alaskan brew for your son. If you check an earlier post of mine theres a guy who makes a really good dark ale in Haines. It's only available in Haines as he's to small to distribute. The locals tell me you have to go to his house with your own container to get it or one of the two pubs in town. It is probably has no preservatives so it may or may not last the trip home. But if kept in the fridge it will probably make the trip.
Alittle story about the Dempster: I arrived at a little camping spot just off the road beside the Blackstone river about 8:30 in the evening. It was cold and the clouds were very ominous in the sky and as DBF says you felt very much way out in the boony's and totally alone in the world. The next morning I'am up early, dawn the chest waders and with fly rod in hand I proceed to catch grayling for a couple hrs. I never seen or heard a sole for the whole time. I get back to the camper cold and wet as it was 31' F and one leg of the waders leaked. With fish in one hand and fly rod in the other I was fussing with trying to get the door of the camper open when a Holland America bus pulls up and the flash bulbs started from the inside, then it drives off. It sure took the edge off the total wilderness feeling and being in the boony's.
You sure are getting alot of great information. You'll be the most informed traveller up there. Maybe we should all get together and write a book on our travels.
In regards to the Alaskan brew for your son. If you check an earlier post of mine theres a guy who makes a really good dark ale in Haines. It's only available in Haines as he's to small to distribute. The locals tell me you have to go to his house with your own container to get it or one of the two pubs in town. It is probably has no preservatives so it may or may not last the trip home. But if kept in the fridge it will probably make the trip.
Alittle story about the Dempster: I arrived at a little camping spot just off the road beside the Blackstone river about 8:30 in the evening. It was cold and the clouds were very ominous in the sky and as DBF says you felt very much way out in the boony's and totally alone in the world. The next morning I'am up early, dawn the chest waders and with fly rod in hand I proceed to catch grayling for a couple hrs. I never seen or heard a sole for the whole time. I get back to the camper cold and wet as it was 31' F and one leg of the waders leaked. With fish in one hand and fly rod in the other I was fussing with trying to get the door of the camper open when a Holland America bus pulls up and the flash bulbs started from the inside, then it drives off. It sure took the edge off the total wilderness feeling and being in the boony's.