Wednesday, June 16, 2010

Oh yeah, forgot the part about the mud on the Dempster Highway for the first 20 miles. It was just like the mud at Campo Mosqueda in Mexico - slicker than cat shit. You could feel the back end of the truck sliding around. Jim said it was like driving in the snow.

I think that striking it rich gold panning has about the same odds as gambling at an Indian casino. Jim panned for several hours today and found quite a few flakes, but we are still broke. I think he looks really cool with his official gold panning badge pinned on his hat.

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