(Quesnel BC): Goal was to get near US border. We thought we were past the narrow mountain ups and downs. Not so, it was the very worst today. Boots drove most of the way. I’m not sure which is worse, driving with fear or sitting there with terror. We are now searching for the flattest straightest road from LA to Alabama and beyond. We may never go “up” again because that means we need to come “down” at some point.
Nice RV park on a lake - Boots really liked it, I wasn't very impressed - inconsiderate pet owners and geese everywhere.
Other observations – No wild life to speak of today or we were too afraid to take our eyes off the road to check. Again train throughout the night.
Ginger seems to have done the trick. Karma is even putting her head out the window.
