I found Yellowknife to be a bit of a disappointment (sorry if I offend any residents) but the capital city of the Yukon, Whitehorse was far nicer. Junk seemed to permeate Yellowknife. Broken down car, campers, boats were front lawn ornaments just about everywhere. Chain link fences kept out a large population of alcohol infused natives. 4x8 sheets of plywood cobbled together by amateur builders was the siding of choice for most homes and most everything in the city was in disarray. I couldn't wait to leave...which I did early the next morning.
Back through the burned forest full of bison, back though the farmland headed for the Canadian Rockies and Jasper National Park. All was clear sailing until I arrived in Hinton, Alberta and got a good look at my rear tire. I had been less than happy with the rate of wear during my morning pre-ride checks. At about 6,000 miles on the tire I was hoping that it would last until at least across the border into Washington. It did not. At 7100 miles, I was down to the cord in several spots. Rain and a hail storm in Hinton was no place to be riding on this tire. This happened to be on a Sunday so I found a motel and started to plan my options. There were two repair shops in Hinton, neither stocked tires. Edson was 50 miles away with two dealers shops. The Yamaha dealer did not have any brand or style tire that would fit. The Honda dealer found a 150/80 -17 in a street tire which would at least get me home. The other options were in Edmonton (200 miles) which would involve renting a car and driving the wheel in and back because I would not have chanced that distance with tire cord hanging out of my tire.
A opted for the Honda dealer in Edson and the street tire and babied the bike in. Once there, and after clearing away about 4 years of dust from the tire it was discovered that this tire was "Front Fitment Only". So I had a choice of selecting a new (but very old) street tire instead of dual-sport Adventure tire, wrong aspect ratio, front only tire or waiting another day for a correct choice. Fortunately, the motel across the street had a good restaurant and a nice pub with 2 very good looking young ladies working behind the bar.
The distributor had a limited amount of tires in stock but had a Bridgestone A -40 in stock and it arrived and mounted up for a departure time of 11:00 AM. I was headed off to Jasper with a new skin.
Jasper National Park, Lake Louise, Banff --- WOW! Whatever disappointment I had in Yellowknife was gone.
Cow elk were all over the place but this guy and his buddy were most impressive.
It was hard to put the camera down.