Day 2: Let there be beer...

There are so many bars in this town. Michael and I went to yet another and had a round (or two) at another old time bar on the Main Drag of this town we call Whitehorse. Walked around a bit, chillllyyyy...

There are very friendly folk up here, everyone looks at each other, lots of beautiful children. The people Im staying with have two bright eyed little hockey kids, very curious with the tell tale sign of happiness: fat red cheeks.

Woke up last night and saw the biggest moon I have ever seen shinning down through my window. I could have read by it, it encompassed the entire sky it seemed. A little gift I guess.

About to head off to the first day of my rehearsal....nervous and excited...more to come.