


I have been looking for campsites along Highway 37 in British Columbia. When I travel, I don’t make reservations—they stress me out. I also try to avoid videos and other information about the place. If some unspeakable danger awaits, I rather find out when I am there. Let’s face it, we wouldn’t have done half the things we have done in our lives if we knew how difficult they would be.
However, I have been trying to find campsites with showers. I also want to know how I check-in and pay for campsites. Apparently, many of them use an old form of currency called “cash.” And I think they mean that monopoly money people jokingly call dollars in Canada. Cute.
But then I came across the advisories above. Canada needs better PR. Fire that social media guy immediately and hire Noah, the Gen Z kid. I mean, those advisories are actually informative. A grizzly bear is stalking the campsite! No, no. It needs to say, “You’ll Never Believe What is Hunting Down the Campers!” The click-baity title will, ironically, keep me from clicking on it, and then I can continue to live in blissful ignorance. Canada’s tourism industry could explode if they took my advice.
But really, though. For some reason, those advisories scared me just a little. To know that bears are a general threat is one thing; but, to know that grizzly bears (specifically grizzly bears) are invading a specific campsite made it seem entirely too real.
I have a feeling I won’t be sleeping very well.
Hey Josh! I'll shoot you a text message.
My main concern is finding gas stations. Seems to me that the trickiest section is between Dawson City and Eagle Plains. Can he confirm that Eagle Plains actually has gas?
Roberto, un abrazo cariñoso y mis mejores deseos para ti en este intrépido viaje, maravilloso eso sí. Espero encuentres lugar donde dormir 😊 te seguiré para disfrutar contigo esta travesía. Las fotos que he visto son hermosas; viéndolas te das cuenta de la inmensidad de la naturaleza y el poder de Dios 🙏