Not all the days can be epic, even though most of them have been. Some days on a trip like this are going to be ordinary. Also, when you have been to Alaska, the rest pales a little.
Today started with a delicious breakfast in a lovely little cafe in Stewart, B.C. on the Alaskan border. I had a Wild BC Mushroom omelette. And coffee.
We then set off on a grey morning with the threat of rain. The sun never really came out but neither did the rain (not really). We had a gruelling stretch of road, about 10 miles of nasty gravel road works with a lot of trucks and R.V.s and the dust was horrendous.
The dark skies, the poor road and general fatigue had us stop early today in a pretty run down motel.
The bikes are looking grimy and tired, a lot like their riders.
I did laundry in the bathroom.
Yesterday, I saw a bear catching fish!
