The road to Whitehorse was a long one, so we had to stop for sustenance along the way. For $10 you can take home the world’s biggest, but not the world’s best, cinnamon roll. They aren’t kidding when they say it feeds 4.
Unlike downstream, the Yukon River in this area is a beautiful blue. We took the 4 mile trail to the ghost town of Canyon City.
Before the railroad came, when goods were brought up the Yukon for distribution, a tramway was built here because of the rapids. Cargo was taken off one ship, ported by land on the tramway, and put on a different ship. The railroad spelled the death of Canyon City, and all that’s left is the interpretative displays.
While exploring the rest of the town, we came upon the fish ladder. The salmon in Whitehorse have the longest migration of any salmon in the world- all the way from the Bering Sea, almost 2000 miles away.
When the river was dammed in the late 1950s, the salmon had no way to make it upstream any further, so a fish ladder was built along the shore. The salmon slowly make their way up this ladder to their spawning grounds.
We probably could have found a few more things to occupy us in Whitehorse, but we had a reason that we wanted to be outside of town on the day we left…….more on that in the next post.