Day 7, July 1, Dawson City, Yukon
Dawson City is a pretty fun tourist town, so not a bad place to be
stuck. This was a holiday, Canada Day. Just strolling
around, there was plenty to see.
A drummer and a dog:

tonight's entertainment:

shopping:

museum and fire department:

The Klondike River merges with the Yukon. I think the Yukon is
the muddy one:

The Trans-Canada recreational trail goes through Dawson City.

We met Bob and his son for dinner. I waited too long to make this
website so I forgot the son's name, sorry. It was a
pleasant
day.