The Paris of the North

I decided when I was first informed about going North, that I wanted to form my own impressions and therefore, would not spend weeks and weeks reading about how other feel about the Yukon. However, every so often, I can’t help but to pick up a book and scan it for interesting information. Today I read that Dawson City, where I will be living, is considered by many to be the “Paris of the North.” After I read that, I closed the book and tried to imagine exactly what that might look like — cafes, bookstores, interesting people, unique people, salons, artists, brilliant lights flashing across the sky — these were some of the images that came to mind.

Sometimes I think that it is better to go to a new place with as little information as possible, like the early explorers did. That way, I can find out what that place means to me and not what it meant to somebody else. I appreciate all of my friends who have offered me books on the Yukon, but I would prefer to read them after the experience, not before. I think that discovery is one of the most exciting things we can do, and too much of other people’s knowledge can cloud or influence our own thoughts.


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2 responses to “The Paris of the North

  1. karen

    I went to Dawson City and Whitehorse this past summer and traveled by tour bus between the two. Spent time in Kluane (not far from Whitehorse)and Klondike (not far from Dawson City – as measured by Yukon distances) I have started reading about the area now that I am home. I like the idea that you are going in ready for your own impressions. I can’t wait to read what you have to say about the “Paris of the North.”

    By the way, enjoy the cocktails! (Klondike Kate’s is good restaurant in Dawson City, and Doc’s is good place to eat, meet and chat in Whitehorse) Hope I did not tell you too much. Have fun.

  2. Thanks — Ilove those kinds of tips. And if I can ever figure out how to upload my pics of Picasso so they are not bigger than a house, I will post photos too. 😦

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