Dawson City to Denali National Park
Over the past seven days we have traveled many, many hundreds of miles on mostly dirt roads of varying quality, rarely faster than 25 - 35 miles per hour. That may not sound like a great deal of fun, but these have been some of the most spectacular roads we have ever been on. The Dempster (as you’ve seen), The Top of the World Highway, and finally the Denali Highway (ranked National Geographics number two “must drive” road). Nearly every mile was above the tree line offering expansive views of rivers, lakes, mountains, valleys, wildlife, and plants of subtle but lovely autumn colors. Even after 10 hours bouncing along a rough road we’ve been eager to do it all over again the next day. We have been puling off the “highways” and camping in BLM sites, usually alongside raging whitewater creeks. Nice sounds to fall asleep to!
As we drive we are listening to John McPhee’s book, Coming Into the Country. Though somewhat dated, it is the prefect companion for this part or our travels. He brings the people and landscapes even more alive.
Since we are very poor planners, we never know where we will be the next night, so we make no reservations. We got lucky today is this was the first day since June 1 that Denali National Park campgrounds weren’t fully booked months in advance. We got a good site right in the park. Sometimes it pays to be lucky!
Not so lucky is the fact that the weather has suddenly changed to more typical Alaskan fall conditions. It is showery, foggy, and chilly. Seems that we may not see the mountain. We’ll stay two days and see what happens. It is all beautiful nonetheless.
Thirty-eight years ago as we began our married life, we cycled out of Strafford, Vermont and began a year-long bicycling adventure traveling around the world. (The photo is from Nepal.) Then came another wonderful adventure -- children and careers. With children on their own and our careers behind us, we entered the next chapter, again with a bicycle adventure. That one was more modest, train trips across the country and five weeks on bikes from Los Angeles, CA to Portland, OR; but it greeted us with we good riding, great sights, and interesting people.
After two bicycle trips on the west coast, we tried something different. With an old dog along for the ride and a camper in the bed of the pickup, we set off for the desert southwest exploring national parks, enjoying daily cycling, and even playing a little golf.
In Spring, 2017, we decided on an international adventure. We landed in Lisbon, Portugal and rode a loop through Portugal and Spain and back to Lisbon. Once again, seeing the sights, meeting people, and pedaling 1600 miles were wonderful!
In March 2018 we left Maine after a big snow storm and headed to North Carolina for some warmth - we didn't find it. We went further south to SC - still didn't find it! But we did discover new places to cycle and explore!
Monday, September 4, 2023
Dawson City to Denali National Park
Dawson City - confluence of Yukon and Klondike Rivers
Crossing the Yukon
A little golf in the wilderness
Top of the World Highway
First town in Alaska
This is just about the whole place
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Beautiful! And it looks like the girls are following along!
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