This guy greeted us this morning, on Muncho Lake, to say goodbye. I haven’t looked him up in our bird book yet. We heard loons while we were there. I don’t know if that’s what he is. We hit the road, still not seeing any stone sheep yet, and decided to stop at a “mineral lick”. No, that’s what we thought too, but it’s a mountain that is rich in minerals that the animals like. We walked the “short” trail out to the overlook. The notes said to be careful because the trail was slippery. It didn’t say anything about it being steep though. So, not only were there NO stone sheep or caribou or elk or ANY sign of wildlife, the mountain kicked our butts before 9am!
We saw the area where the wildfire went across the highway, at the Liard River and Smith River crossing. There were still some small patches smoldering but no fire fighters or equipment were out working today.
We made a sign for the signpost forest in Watson Lake and spent a few hours looking for the sign that Don’s parents left when they came through in the 90’s…but, no luck.
All that walking and we are pretty beat tonight! The foil on the front window really made a difference. We slept in until 7:30 this morning!!!