Is there anything he can’t do? He was there when we arrived with our ton o’ baggage in the middle of the night, and we were kinda grumpy, I tell ya. He was there when we woke up and shuffled our stuff out of our room the next morning, he knows where to go for fun, and when to go there (see Liard Hot Springs coming up!), he knows how many stamps it takes to mail a postcard to the U.S., he made us drive onto a frozen lake, he flies planes that land on water for fisherpeople, and he makes a damn good cuppa.
AND he’s Canadian so you know what that means, eh?