We left the Roadhouse today. Maddy and Charlie left yesterday amidst promises to send copies of my photos. I took photos of Maddy learning how to use the hoops with Hannah. Funny how two young girls can find a common denominator like that. Gary was our bus driver again. This time the trip took less time, but we still eked out enough time to take a few photos when we encountered Dall sheep (very close to the bus!), caribou and a grizzly with two cubs up on a hillside. I took more photos around the river at Toklat.
Now we're waiting for the train. It's colder here than up the mountain! We were blessed with unusually nice weather, but I have to put on my winter jacket here and while hiking at the Roadhouse it as t-shirt weather.
Are you familiar with the old Pink Panther bit where Clouseau says: "I thought you said your dog did not bite?" and the man responds, "eez not my dog!" While I went to use the bathroom, Tom waited at the train platform. Two well dressed women approached and stood in front of the bench a moment and one asked snootily "would you move those bags?" Tom replied "I don't think so". To which she sputtered "how rude!" Tom responded "they're not my bags" and they stomped away.
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