After much effort it was my best guess that the axle had been slightly bent preventing it from sliding out with ease.
This dis not sit well, I couldn't get the bad wheel off, and if I could get the spokes fixed I still would be stranded if I got a flat. This could not have been a more remote area for this to happen.
Not being able to locate my spoke wrench, I was able to use an 8mm and a Canadian dime.
The plan was to ride north, check the spokes and make a call around the junction to Cartwright 90km away.
BRGDS
-Noah Blanchard
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