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            | In the morning we got up and things were looking pretty
              good for our trip to Whitehorse, other than some low
              ceilings enroute.  We weren't able to determine for
              sure, how bad it would get, but we were soon to find
              out.  The trip started out with clear to scattered
              skies, but very quickly became broken, and then more
              overcast than broken, and finally overcast, with the
              ceiling dropping and dropping a little ever few miles.
 
 
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            | On the way up, we flew up Williston Lake, which is
              literally well over 100 miles long (probably closer to
              200), and we flew up the whole thing.  The views were
              again spectacular, and the flying was great.  The
              group was doing a bit better this day, and we all headed
              North.  As you can see from the photos though, the
              ceilings kept dropping lower and lower.  We were at
              1200', then 1000', then 800', then 500', then 300', then
              200, 150', and sometimes even lower.  The further
              North we got, the worse it became, often flying in and out
              of rain showers.  Usually the visibility was good,
              but eventually we got to a point where we ran out of lake
              and were following the last remaining riverbed, and as the
              terrain rose, we were still at 150', in rain, and the
              visibility deteriorated to a mile or so, and it was time
              for a U-Turn.  Lead called the turn, and the rest of
              us in trail did the turnback and headed back down the lake
              to Mackenzie.  Less than 2 minutes after making our
              turn, we again were in much better conditions, with better
              ceilings and great visibility.
 
 
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            | Once we arrived at Mackenzie, it was time to top off with
              fuel and figure out what the heck we were going to
              do.  We burned up a lot of gas in that flight, going
              up the entire lake and most of the way back down, but in
              the big scheme of things, we made very little headway that
              day.  Soon it was clear that we weren't going to make
              Whitehorse or Watson Lake without an icing approved
              airplane.  Here is where the Let's Fly Alaska
              reservation contract paid off...we had no cancellation fee
              and Dale cancelled our reservations for us.  Not only
              that, but since he was stopped with a good sized group of
              people, he was able to secure nice accomodations in
              Mackenzie and get a good rate for everyone, along with
              some ground transportation from the airport.  So, it
              wasn't long and we were checked in, relaxing, and they
              even had a 2 room suite for me, which is always great when
              traveling with the kids.
 
 At night, we all contemplated how complex the flying was,
              and how valuable it was to have local terrain
              knowledge.  Dale knew exactly where it would get bad,
              and what to do when it did.
 
 
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