Silve, Mike, Bill and I all ended up at the Whitehorse sign at the same time, which is funny because it was just the first place to turn around after spotting a campground.
At dinner, Mike spotted the limp cigarette warning on my Canadian cigarette pack that I hadn't even noticed. Best cigarette pack warning ever.
The four of us set up camp here.
Mike took that picture of me which I now have on my camera due to the following card swapping session...
Camping around the fire just like cavemen, if they were unfrozen in the 21st century and taught to use computers. This was taken after midnight.
More when I get around to it.