How do you know you’re leaving civilization behind and getting closer to the Great Wilderness?
This Mustang, impatient with our slow ambling along the Cariboo Highway in northern British Columbia, shot past us. No problem… plenty of room to pass…
Then we saw his brake lights, and thought how glad we were he saw this particular highway obstruction in time to safely stop:
Though we saw the signs…
…we didn’t spot any other wildlife that day.
Which isn’t to say that the views along the highway were at all dull: