Welcome from Knik River, Alaska! The only time I spent in Alberta was a crazy ass night at the bar in the booming metropolis of Beaverlodge, Alberta while driving from the PA to AK to move my GF up. At that time I worked in the oil fields in Prudhoe Bay, Alaska. There were some Alberta oil workers at the (only) bar that night. Needless to say, we bonded, and nobody left that place sober. I almost set our tent on fire trying to cook beefaroni right in the can at 2am that night. The campground did not appreciate the burnt patch of grass in the morning from the flaming propane tank I threw out the door in the middle of the night and forgot about. It didn't help that they discovered it because they were on their way over to inform me that there were campground toilets, and that I didn't need to urinate on their trees.
I am now an upstanding citizen and a fine tourist, I promise.