Mush-ing
After a morning of mushing, we actually thought about asking to hook up the dog team to the car. Because I was already late for my flight. And because Lisa was hungry.
"Emergency kit?! Stuart, there are no snow tires."
I made the flight. But had to leave the Yukon in a hurry, smelling like husky. I have to go back. Tonight it's Valentines in Calgary.


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