A wild interlude, the klondike, far enough away to be romantic and just close enough to be accessible, the prospector would set out to travel through the peaks and valleys of British Columbia, across the glaciers of the Yukon, trekking through the trails of the White Pass, meandering the icy streams of Mackenzie Mountains seeing the last fronteir, Dawson City. Where the Mountainf are nameless and the woods loom with shadows, and the rivers run with gold.

The Prospector Seeks adventure, yearns to explore, as she is drawn to the call of the wild. By Hollow Tree.