Every mile of the Cassiar is outstanding. It almost got kind of boring. The first few hundred miles of splendor is all good and whatnot, but eventually there is a limit to the amount of sublimity a human can endure.
The around a mild corner, we stumbled upon a recently-overturned logging truck. Logs were scattered all over the roadway and ditch. The drive was ok, but the rig was totalled. Either his truck was overloaded or he was driving way too fast.