blacks2 wrote:
These are scanned from some 30 year old slides. The Yukon has a special place in my heart, 62 years ago I spent a summer placer gold mining on the Klondike and I am still under the spell. Here is a part what Robert E. Service wrote about the spell.
There's a land where the mountains are nameless,
and the rivers all run God knows where;
There are lives that are erring and aimless,
And deaths that just hang by a hair;
There are hardships that nobody reckons;
There are valleys unpeopled and still;
There's a land — oh, it beckons and beckons,
And I want to go back — and I will.
They're making my money diminish;
I'm sick of the taste of champagne.
Thank God! when I'm skinned to a finish
I'll pike to the Yukon again.
I'll fight — and you bet it's no sham-fight;
It's hell! — but I've been there before;
And it's better than this by a damsite —
So me for the Yukon once more.
There's gold, and it's haunting and haunting;
It's luring me on as of old;
Yet it isn't the gold that I'm wanting
So much as just finding the gold.
It's the great, big, broad land 'way up yonder,
It's the forests where silence has lease;
It's the beauty that thrills me with wonder,
It's the stillness that fills me with peace.
These are scanned from some 30 year old slides. Th... (
show quote)
gorgeous downloads, mike, of that beautiful Yukon.
passion for that beautiful place.