Yes! Woke to sunshine this morning! Sometimes we head to the springs for a soak in the morning, but not today. It was too warm!
The first distance sign north of Liard Hot Springs indicates 206 km to Watson Lake.

Soon the first wildlife for the day appeared. First, a small black bear:

Then a lone bison was alongside the highway ...

Next stop was Cranberry Rapids, a scenic viewpoint along the highway. Unfortunately, brush obscured the scenery and it was essential to crawl over the cliff to see the sights!

Cranberry Rapids on the Liard River near the Alaska Highway
Some of the smoky haze from the forest fires continued to linger in the air too.

The Liard River south of Cranberry Rapids
We were enjoying a break at the rest area by the rapids. Then the rest area filled with a caravan of RVs! Northbound the Liard River cuts a trench through the valley alongside the highway.

Alaska Highway northbound just north of Cranberry Rapids
About 10 km south of Contact Creek a side road caught our curiosity. It was time for lunch so off the highway we went. The road dead-ended so we explored the nearby lakeshore on foot. Found evidence of some busy beavers in the neighbourhood.

Busy beavers near the lakeshore
The small lake provided a scenic spot for mid-day dining. Unfortunately, the smoky haze resulted in odd colours and dull pictures.

Lunch by a small lake near the Alaska Highway south of Contact Creek
We debated staying overnight but got back on the road. Contact Creek is in the Yukon; fuel prices are usually quite reasonable compared to places north of it.

Contact Creek Lodge is the first stop in the Yukon
South of Watson Lake and while still in British Columbia, we spotted a herd of bison through the trees in a sunny clearing off the highway. There was a dirt side road leading to their spot. None of them seemed to mind my presence, though I kept the truck between me and them! One of the bulls was just about the same size as the truck; at least it seemed so at the time!



On the road to Watson Lake and what is considered the official entry point to the Yukon.

Yukon Sign just south of Watson Lake
In Watson Lake we set up camp at Campground Services at about 2 p.m. Three riders from Washington State came in on Harleys and set up tents. They looked tired! And they didn't have any refreshments or nutrition with them. So I delivered three beer, chatted a bit, wished them well, and returned to the chores: laundry, grocery shopping, etc. then settled in for the night.