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Saturday, play day.

And exploration day.  Movie day, pizza day.  Museum day too.

Whole lotta, whole lotta going on in NWT’s capital city.

Woke to sunshine.  5-mile run on McMahon Frame Trail.  Quick shower.  2-mile trek to Old Town.  Watched sea planes take off/land on Great Slave Lake after securing my first territorial meal.

Short summer season ‘north of 60’, no arguments here – digged Yellowknife’s cool August temps.  Marathon bib pick-up at Overlander Sports – all to dos, ta done – finally, MUSEUM day.

History of the land, its native peoples & NWT’s Arctic mammals – musk ox, moose & polar bear!

Easy place to get lost 2-3 hours.  Taiga vs tundra.  Tree-line a factor of North Pole wind vs our high peak elevation in Colorado.  Walked the row of township flags.  Greek pizza & a late movie finish.

Yellowknife.  Hip little town, lots to see & do.

Sunday forecast: 42 kilometers & RAIN.  It’s only water, eh? 🇨🇦

 

 

 

Northern Heritage Centre

 

 

Blink, 4 weeks.  Run holiday over.

Travelling ‘north of 60’ (north of 60° latitude).  Sunday, marathoning in Canada’s Northwest Territories.  Long way from here to there.  HUGE grin 😊

Denver ✈ Vancouver ✈ Calgary ✈ Yellowknife

SPECTACULAR Northwest Territories.  License plate says it all.

Post-midnite touchdown; pick-up coordinated with my Airbnb host (no wheels this adventure).  Less than ‘spectacular’ accommodations, but…location, location, location.  Maybe 200 yards from Sunday’s start.  Eye mask ready; 3am top-of-world daybreak.

Arctic Char benedict at the Dancing Moose.  5-mile training run, hugging Frame Lake. Everything looks better in the morning.  Sunshine, tall trees, low 50’s chill.

Yellowknife, NWT.  My first territory.  O’ Canada LOVE fest  🇨🇦

 

 

Frame Lake, NWT

 

Setting out on a journey by yourself takes courage and an open mind.  But the rewards are always worth it.”  ~ The Solo Traveler 

 

 

Yesterday in the high Sierras, today on scenic Lake Tahoe.

Sunrise woke in South Lake Tahoe, circled the lake northward – day’s first stop:  Emerald Bay.  Mix of tall redwood & pine – HUGE evergreen – line California’s largest freshwater lake.  Bay tinted green (emerald green) where it hugs shore.

$10 to the Park Ranger.  Successfully secured parking (kinda a big deal in California).  Stared long/hard at the Lake horizon, before starting the short steep hike DOWN to Vikingsholm on tourist-heavy Tahoe – HIKE day ❤

 

Vikingsholm…this magnificent “castle” is a unique blend of nature’s spectacular beauty and man’s architectural ingenuity.

 

The Vikingsholm foundation was laid in 1928, but the building was constructed in 1929 by 200 workers. Vikingsholm was built by Mrs. Lora Josephine Knight as a summer home. Before starting construction, Mrs. Knight and her architect traveled to Scandinavia to gather ideas for the construction of the house. Some parts of the structure contain no nails or spikes, as a result of old-fashioned construction methods. Most of the building was made from materials found at Lake Tahoe.

 

Mrs. Knight is best known for building Vikingsholm, but she and her husband Harry, a businessman were primary backers of Charles Lindbergh’s non-stop solo flight across the Atlantic in 1927.

 

Followed the steep one-mile path DOWN DOWN DOWN to Vikingsholm.

White granite canyons, HUGE forest’d trees.  Snagged 2 enormous pine cone for my Colorado mantel.

Interesting well-preserved residence, Vikingsholm, but didn’t purchased a ticket to tour inside.  I trail-hiked DOWN to see California redwood, to enjoy the all-consuming scent of pine.  Not disappointed, WOW!

Dipped both hands into Lake Tahoe before trekking back UP.  UP UP to Hwy 89, the local northbound highway I’d travel lake-circumference.  Tahoma, Tahoe City, then lunch.  3 more hours to play ‘til my return flight home from Reno.

89 North to Truckee, diverted left on Squaw Valley Road.

Squaw Valley, California – site of the 1960 Winter Olympics.  Gotta/hafta/must STOP, right?  Team USA won first-ever hockey GOLD; Americans [David Jenkins & Carol Heiss] topped both figure skating podiums.

The Games’ spirit, the OLYMPIC FLAME stays lit 24/7, 365 days/year.  Pretty neat.  I was here.