When we last left our three trash cans and their associated cheap cars, we’d just crossed the Denali Highway onto the Parks Highway, saw the aforementioned mountain, and were about to head into Anchorage. So close to the end we could taste it!
When we last left our heroes, we’d just pulled into the Yukon Territories after a full, and last, day bombing up the Cassiar Highway. Now we head into the largest city in the Yukon to drink some beer, come across a strange country called the “United States”, and go into an ice cave!
When we last left our adventure crew we’d just spent all of our lives on an absolutely gorgeous ferry from Port Hardy, BC, to Prince Rupert, BC, a journey of 325 miles that took around 16 hours. Now we’re setting off into the unknown of British Columbia...
Last we spoke, we’d just hit the sack and were about to set out for Canada, which is a different country, in our low-budget shit heaps. We had no idea what was in store for us.
We made it to 100! Thank you all for your support! We climb into the crazy city of La Paz, where we remember we don’t really like big cities, so we head for the shores of Lake Titicaca. Where we get the chance to slow down, relax, take a day trip to Copacabana, and make some popcorn.
When we landed in SeaTac near midnight, I knew it was real. We were, once again, doing this crazy “hobby”. After waiting in a depressingly long line at Enterprise, finding our vehicle (I’d wanted a Frontier but ended up with a Tacoma) and driving through the drizzle to Tacoma (lol), arriving at the AirBnB we’d…