Now we are going to Canada through 3 states Yukon, British Columbia and Alberta which are known by bear’s land where you see more bears than people, leaving only 201 miles to the border between Alaska and Canada. In the last 100 miles once again, I was on the road without petrol , seems that I haven’t learned the lesson ,if you ride 50 miles and see a petrol station, stop and fill it up because you never know when you will see another one. We passed by beautiful landscapes, rivers and finally we saw Alaska border: beautiful board (welcome to Alaska) while the other side of Canada a simple card saying Welcome to Canada.
During our trip pezao once again nearly run out with petrol. We stopped to fill the tank, however the petrol station was disable, the pumps was chained and all broken , it look like it that was closed ages ago. We drove few miles more, and finally we found a petrol station. Once it looked closed, however when I called a man appeared saying thanks to wake me up, its time to close, thanks God we were able to fill our tank.
Were drove a bit more and decided to stop for a camping, which was located by an immense a beautiful lake. During our whole trip I was afraid of bears, and when we spoke to the camping office the lady told us that we should becarefull with bears, because two bears were walking around and we should not cook or eat any food on our tend, smells attracts bears attentions. We had to keep our food inside the laundry. I went to have a shower and when he returned I Elenice was by the window inside the laundry saying that she saw a bear nearby.
During the night a couple came to our tent screaming, saying that their tent has been attacked by a bear heheheheh, but just at the end she said, the reason could be because they had eaten fish inside her tent. We carried on sleeping and on the middle of the night I (Elenice) woke up with some noise, Pezao was saying go, go, go, and I asked him what was going on. He said that he thought that a bear was around and that he heard some noise; I started laughing and asked him if this was the way to scare a bear. Afterwards he said the he has put his life in risk and the next time should be me because he is the person which knows how to drive, knows the route.
The next morning we followed to White Horse, one of the greatest cities in Canada, leaving behind the most beautiful mountains. We cannot express our feeling and the privilege of seeing so beautiful things on our trip.
We stopped at White Horse, after weeks missing KFC we stopped and finally had a proper food hehehehehe. In Dead Horse we met 2 biker also doing the same route with a BMW and another with an Africa Twin, the same as we have, the only difference is that they had bold tires. They told us that we should by buy pepper spray, because we will need in order to continue our trip. We bought the pepper spray and when I was trying to use, I pressed by mistake and the spray went straight to Elenice eyes. At least I know its works, because Elenice was shouting, coughing, crying and asking for water, she was complete blind. If works with bears it works with the thieves in South America. We decide not to stay at White Horse and we headed to Yellow Stone and then Calgary.
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