Camping in The Yukon…don’t knock it until you try it
“So is it your first time The Yukon?” the sparky hotel receptionist with the false eyelashes and the purple glittery bra straps said. I cast my eyes down and completed the registration card, glad of the distraction so not to stare at her attire. No, I replied, it’s our third. At this information she dropped… Continue reading Camping in The Yukon…don’t knock it until you try it