<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1472629936447611754</id><updated>2011-11-27T17:25:54.768-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bike Trip 08: Prudhoe Bay, Alaska  to Points South</title><subtitle type='html'>Matthew and Eric Gilbertson arrived   in Prudhoe Bay, Alaska on July 5th and then started biking south towards Mexico.                          We will report their progress over the next several weeks.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14731785503640691274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>47</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1472629936447611754.post-7191006842772519864</id><published>2008-08-28T08:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T09:12:18.669-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Pictures posted on the MITOC Gallery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eric and Matthew here... We read all of our dad's blog and it's extremely accurate. Dad recorded all of the phone conversations in our exact words. We're glad that he kept this going throughout the summer for all to see. It will be fun to look back on this blog years from now and remember all the details of our great adventure. This could be a valuable resource in the future for anyone else planning such a trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a supplement to our dad's awesome slideshows, we painstakingly cut down our 1500 pictures to about 200, and posted them on the MIT Outing Club gallery page. We also created an elevation profile of all 3000 miles...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://mitoc.mit.edu/gallery/main.php?g2_itemId=125362" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Click here to see our pictures on the MITOC Gallery&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239600156670700898" style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SLbMlPdwLWI/AAAAAAAADks/EgGQWNF1z1s/s320/elev_profile.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1472629936447611754-7191006842772519864?l=mealaska.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/feeds/7191006842772519864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1472629936447611754&amp;postID=7191006842772519864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/7191006842772519864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/7191006842772519864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/2008/08/eric-and-matthew-here.html' title=''/><author><name>Keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14731785503640691274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SLbMlPdwLWI/AAAAAAAADks/EgGQWNF1z1s/s72-c/elev_profile.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1472629936447611754.post-5520030687023344541</id><published>2008-08-23T12:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T12:24:05.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunset On an Epic Journey</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Matthew called Friday night from Jackson Hole, Wyoming.As we talked, he watched the beautiful setting sun and remarked that "the sun was setting on their epic journey." He was also drying off from a quick refreshing dip in the Snake River. Eric and Darren were just coming down from some cliff climbing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This epic journey started from Prudhoe Bay Alaska on July 6th and continued for six weeks and 3000 miles to Great Falls, Montana. But that wasn't the end. From there, Darren joined them and they proceeded to climb the highest mountains in both Montana and Wyoming. More details later. I will be going to the Louisville airport on Saturday evening to pick them up. Around noon, I made the the mistake of telling "Snickers the Wonder Dog", that I was going to pick up Eric and Matthew at 7:30PM . He thought about it for a second and then quickly bounded up to the window. He then proceeded to go into his anticipation wimper. From there he laid down by the front door to begin his vigil. I had to tell him it would not be until it got dark. Of course he understood and went back to his usual activities; chewing paper and getting much deserved rest. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1472629936447611754-5520030687023344541?l=mealaska.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/feeds/5520030687023344541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1472629936447611754&amp;postID=5520030687023344541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/5520030687023344541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/5520030687023344541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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Canada'/><author><name>Keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14731785503640691274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1472629936447611754.post-6705049580699539055</id><published>2008-08-19T13:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T13:48:03.418-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Camping, cooking, cleaning and Mosquitoes</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="600" height="400" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fkeithalc08%2Falbumid%2F5236043754335547105%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss%26authkey%3D5jvSZ36JEio" 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title='Camping, cooking, cleaning and Mosquitoes'/><author><name>Keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14731785503640691274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1472629936447611754.post-6579014691961151125</id><published>2008-08-19T13:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T13:42:07.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Canada Wildlife</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="600" height="400" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fkeithalc08%2Falbumid%2F5236313533719712113%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" 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Wildlife'/><author><name>Keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14731785503640691274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1472629936447611754.post-5982538831046786126</id><published>2008-08-18T14:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T23:11:42.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Photos from Whitehorse to Great Falls, Montana</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SKntt_W040I/AAAAAAAADiU/O7LYEi_5F3A/s1600-h/P7270218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235977416151982914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SKntt_W040I/AAAAAAAADiU/O7LYEi_5F3A/s320/P7270218.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We just got a drive with 300 great photos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I will be busy getting them ready to post so check back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/keithalc08/CanadaCampgroundsCookingAndKeepingClean?authkey=5jvSZ36JEio"&gt;http://picasaweb.google.com/keithalc08/CanadaCampgroundsCookingAndKeepingClean?authkey=5jvSZ36JEio&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We heard from the hikers as they were food shopping and studying the best way to climb Wyoming's highest mountain peak. They bagged Granite peak in Montana and i will post a report about that soon.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="288" height="192" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fkeithalc08%2Falbumid%2F5236052492910409889%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="400" height="267" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fkeithalc08%2Falbumid%2F5236055859610922609%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="800" height="533" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fkeithalc08%2Falbumid%2F5236060723927565761%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1472629936447611754-5982538831046786126?l=mealaska.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/feeds/5982538831046786126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1472629936447611754&amp;postID=5982538831046786126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/5982538831046786126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/5982538831046786126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/2008/08/new-photos-from-whitehorse-to-great.html' title='New Photos from Whitehorse to Great Falls, Montana'/><author><name>Keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14731785503640691274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SKntt_W040I/AAAAAAAADiU/O7LYEi_5F3A/s72-c/P7270218.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1472629936447611754.post-5645685929293349523</id><published>2008-08-14T14:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T14:50:01.767-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Granite Peak, Montana</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.summitpost.org/mountain/rock/150239/granite-peak.html"&gt;http://www.summitpost.org/mountain/rock/150239/granite-peak.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1472629936447611754-5645685929293349523?l=mealaska.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/feeds/5645685929293349523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1472629936447611754&amp;postID=5645685929293349523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/5645685929293349523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/5645685929293349523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/2008/08/granite-peak-montana.html' title='Granite Peak, Montana'/><author><name>Keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14731785503640691274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1472629936447611754.post-1554424874765793586</id><published>2008-08-13T14:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T08:33:42.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cousin Hayley and Great Falls, Montana</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SKRMotlH5hI/AAAAAAAADiE/TnwUf66ewQ8/s1600-h/Wright%2520girls%25201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234392929225139730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SKRMotlH5hI/AAAAAAAADiE/TnwUf66ewQ8/s320/Wright%2520girls%25201.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Three thousand miles from Prudhoe Bay Alaska to Great Falls, Montana and Hayley was waiting for them out on her porch. Matthew told her she was the first person they knew in 3000 miles. The bikers arrived in Great Falls on Tuesday afternoon and spent the afternoon floating on tubes in the Missouri River with Hayley and her friends. They spent the night in the home of Hayley's nice friends. As a "hospitality divedend", Matthew and Eric were busy helping with some home improvements for their generous hosts.. They were also shopping for food and planning ascents of Montana's high point, Granite Peak and the high point in Wyoming, Gannet Peak. They were spending another night in Great Falls. The bike riding may be almost over as they will be picked up by MIT friend Darren who lives in Havre, Montana. He will load up his Suburban and take them to the trailhead near Roscoe, Montana. Darren graduated with Eric and Matthew and was looking for some good climbing buddies. He will join in them in the adventures of climbing mountains in Montana and Wyoming. Early plans call for the adventurers to fly home out of Jackson Hole, Wyoming. Stay tuned. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1472629936447611754-1554424874765793586?l=mealaska.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/feeds/1554424874765793586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1472629936447611754&amp;postID=1554424874765793586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/1554424874765793586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/1554424874765793586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/2008/08/great-falls-montana-and-cousin-hayley.html' title='Cousin Hayley and Great Falls, Montana'/><author><name>Keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14731785503640691274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SKRMotlH5hI/AAAAAAAADiE/TnwUf66ewQ8/s72-c/Wright%2520girls%25201.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1472629936447611754.post-7006462380425457493</id><published>2008-08-12T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T08:41:40.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Babb and Bynum, Montana</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SKRSB6j-KMI/AAAAAAAADiM/u8JkAA6RW8c/s1600-h/42842049_1371d815b8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234398859764836546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SKRSB6j-KMI/AAAAAAAADiM/u8JkAA6RW8c/s320/42842049_1371d815b8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The stop for Monday night was in Babb, Montana and Tuesday they camped in the yard of a paleontologist in Bynum, Montana. Eric says some Jurassic Park scenes were filmed near Bynum. Otherwise no one had heard of it.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1472629936447611754-7006462380425457493?l=mealaska.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/feeds/7006462380425457493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1472629936447611754&amp;postID=7006462380425457493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/7006462380425457493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/7006462380425457493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post_12.html' title='Babb and Bynum, Montana'/><author><name>Keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14731785503640691274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SKRSB6j-KMI/AAAAAAAADiM/u8JkAA6RW8c/s72-c/42842049_1371d815b8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1472629936447611754.post-2532381061294866821</id><published>2008-08-11T10:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T11:04:19.785-07:00</updated><title type='text'>USA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SKB9RAkcA1I/AAAAAAAADgo/NHfC-TO5Ne8/s1600-h/alberta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233320498168595282" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SKB9RAkcA1I/AAAAAAAADgo/NHfC-TO5Ne8/s320/alberta.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We got a text message late Saturday night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It read: "Staying in Granum, Alberta, tough headwind. Will be sleeping in USA tmmrow night."  .That would be Sunday night. We are waiting for more news today. Monday. The had about 68 more miles to ride to the Montana border.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1472629936447611754-2532381061294866821?l=mealaska.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/feeds/2532381061294866821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1472629936447611754&amp;postID=2532381061294866821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/2532381061294866821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/2532381061294866821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/2008/08/usa.html' title='USA'/><author><name>Keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14731785503640691274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SKB9RAkcA1I/AAAAAAAADgo/NHfC-TO5Ne8/s72-c/alberta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1472629936447611754.post-5018372006468008495</id><published>2008-08-09T12:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T12:41:06.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nearing  the USA,... Montana</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;By the time I am witing this the bikers should be about 100 miles from the USA border in Montana. Matthew called from Okotoks, Alberta where they camped in the woods last night after another frustrating day trying to track down the elusive packages. They came up empty again as they did not make it to the Calgary post office in time. It was not from lack of trying. To hurry the journey t&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SJ3yvhn7tsI/AAAAAAAADgE/HgKgNIy7HtI/s1600-h/Canada%2520Post%2520Logo.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232605240368019138" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SJ3yvhn7tsI/AAAAAAAADgE/HgKgNIy7HtI/s320/Canada%2520Post%2520Logo.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hey put their bikes in the back of a cowboy's pickup and rode a few miles closer to Calgary. Their last ten mile dash to the Calgary post office came up short as they arrived just after closing. Do not expect the bikers to plan any endorsements for Canada Post. Rather than stay in a big motel in Calgary t&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SJ3ybsHWANI/AAAAAAAADf8/512-HMVAkxY/s1600-h/MT-MontanaMap.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232604899586736338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SJ3ybsHWANI/AAAAAAAADf8/512-HMVAkxY/s320/MT-MontanaMap.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hey tried to find a campground near Okotoks but were told it was full. Needing only a little spot for a tent they found some woods by the campground and had a good night even though the night was filled with a heavy thunderstorm. They slept well and kept snug and dry in the little tent. The highway has not been as flat as needed for a quick ride and today they have been faced with a headwind. Such are the challenges of riding a bike from Alaska to Montana. The fishing has slacked off as they have been riding fast in search of mail and the terain is mostly farm land. They will be close to mountains as they near Glacier National Park probably late Sunday afternoon.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SJ3w5sowklI/AAAAAAAADf0/4TID0YeGXzE/s1600-h/AllGlacier.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232603216099709522" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SJ3w5sowklI/AAAAAAAADf0/4TID0YeGXzE/s320/AllGlacier.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The first town in Montana looks to be Babb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1472629936447611754-5018372006468008495?l=mealaska.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/feeds/5018372006468008495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1472629936447611754&amp;postID=5018372006468008495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/5018372006468008495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/5018372006468008495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/2008/08/nearing-usa-montana.html' title='Nearing  the USA,... 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By precise calculations on the GPS the clicks pedaled since Prudhoe Bay add up to 4200. In my terms this is 2520 miles. When they arrived in Sylvan Lake they reset their "cleanliness clocks" by taking a nice refreshing bath/swim in the lake. It had a nice sandy beach and was v&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SJyOEXpx--I/AAAAAAAADfM/2wn8l3REPJA/s1600-h/DSC01635.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232213072817552354" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="116" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SJyOEXpx--I/AAAAAAAADfM/2wn8l3REPJA/s320/DSC01635.jpg" width="191" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ery clean The campsites along the way have not offered hot showers. The temps in Alberta unlike those in the Yukon have been pretty hot. Matthew says the road has been hilly but they had about a 15 mile stretch of flat road that went past beautiful yellow fields. he told Eric they must be in the mustard basket of the world. People who stop and talk have been very nice and "amazed at all the biking they have done so far. It sounds like the bikers have met interesting folks who have left phone numbers to call if they need help and addresses to send postcards. Connections in Canada. The next challenge is to see if they catch up with the elusive packages in Calgary. It sounds like another adventure with phone calls and transfers involved. Three simple packages in the Canada Post system have not been able to keep up with the bike riders. Stay tuned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Upcoming events. they plan to see cousin Hayley in Great Falls, Montana and maybe connect with MIT friend, Darren who lives in Havre, Montana He is a noted mountain climber and  fellow MITOC adventurer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1472629936447611754-3292081667125923497?l=mealaska.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/feeds/3292081667125923497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1472629936447611754&amp;postID=3292081667125923497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/3292081667125923497'/><link rel='self' 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Whitecourt</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We got a text message on Tuesday night that said "we are camping five miles east of Whitecourt and doing good but it has been hot."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1472629936447611754-5201552494614026407?l=mealaska.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/feeds/5201552494614026407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1472629936447611754&amp;postID=5201552494614026407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/5201552494614026407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Matthew and Eric said " Eating lunch in the baseball dugout in Bezanson, Alberta."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.discoverthepeacecountry.com/htmlpages/bezanson.html"&gt;http://www.discoverthepeacecountry.com/htmlpages/bezanson.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEZANSON&lt;br /&gt;Located just 20 km east of Grande Prairie, Alberta, is the Hamlet of Bezanson with a population only 85 but provides services to the rural community of about 1200.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1472629936447611754-2018362543563699054?l=mealaska.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/feeds/2018362543563699054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1472629936447611754&amp;postID=2018362543563699054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/2018362543563699054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/2018362543563699054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/2008/08/bezanson-alberta.html' title='Bezanson, Alberta'/><author><name>Keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14731785503640691274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1472629936447611754.post-4520089385081837247</id><published>2008-08-03T18:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T19:23:20.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dawson Creek, BC : A short rest on the Journey</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SJZf75fFIyI/AAAAAAAADd4/GMN2hiILcI4/s1600-h/dawson+creek+airshow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230473499885511458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" height="320" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SJZf75fFIyI/AAAAAAAADd4/GMN2hiILcI4/s320/dawson+creek+airshow.jpg" width="232" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We got phone calls from both of the bikers, Eric on Saturday night and Matthew on Sunday as they were getting ready to get back on the road. As he spoke he would say "Cool there is a bunch of jets like the Blue Angels" And then he spotted some war planes. I put this picture up here especially for Grandpa Gilbertson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dawsoncreek.ca/multimedia/photogallery/airshow/index.asp"&gt;http://www.dawsoncreek.ca/multimedia/photogallery/airshow/index.asp&lt;/a&gt; Last night they decided to stay at the Voyager Inn "a normal motel" rather than a cheaper hostel. That way they could "stay anonymous" not have to wait in line for a shower and be around a bunch of people. This gave them a chance to do laundry and find a good Chinese place for food. Matthew did not get a chance to practice speaking Chinese. He probably needed to go in to the kitchen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We were glad to hear the sleeping bags went into the washer. Eric said the bags had a lot of mosquito repellant that needed to be washed out. The three bottles of repellant that they got as gifts in Prudhoe Bay have served them well amongst hordes of mosquitoes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;One package arrived from Amanda and it was some great tasting fudge made by Grandma Wright. They had to pick it up at a drug store because the post office was closed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The last camp was by Fort St John near a gas station and up a trail near the road. Adventures! Also an old abandoned cabin by the road came in handy for a shelter during a 30 minute downpour. They seem to make the best of sometimes trying situations and come out with a story to tell. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;With few miles today they should cross into Alberta either today or tommorow morning. They will go east for another 200 + miles and then start heading south towards Montana. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dawson Creek &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SJZjzd7UYFI/AAAAAAAADeA/41IdWDg0ho4/s1600-h/dawson+creek.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230477753095315538" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SJZjzd7UYFI/AAAAAAAADeA/41IdWDg0ho4/s320/dawson+creek.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dawson Creek, British ColumbiaWelcome to Mile Zero! Dawson Creek is the point of origin of the Historic Alaska Highway, which stretches 2,400 km north to Fairbanks in Alaska.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1472629936447611754-4520089385081837247?l=mealaska.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/feeds/4520089385081837247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1472629936447611754&amp;postID=4520089385081837247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/4520089385081837247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/4520089385081837247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/2008/08/dawson-creek-bc-short-rest-on-journey.html' title='Dawson Creek, BC : A short rest on the Journey'/><author><name>Keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14731785503640691274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SJZf75fFIyI/AAAAAAAADd4/GMN2hiILcI4/s72-c/dawson+creek+airshow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1472629936447611754.post-5122535519151068411</id><published>2008-08-03T14:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T14:49:00.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dawson Creek, BC to Whitecourt, Alberta, 255 Miles</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" src="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=d&amp;amp;saddr=dawson+creek,+bc&amp;amp;daddr=whitecourt,+alberta&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;mra=ls&amp;amp;doflg=ptm&amp;amp;sll=54.949505,-117.96206&amp;amp;sspn=2.536422,6.174316&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;ll=54.949505,-117.96206&amp;amp;spn=1.62443,4.55&amp;amp;output=embed&amp;amp;s=AARTsJodr_VIfxk3PM-_aF2QNh2YZeUPBQ" frameborder="0" width="425" scrolling="no" height="350"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: #0000ff; 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We now know Canada Post is not very efficent. I was told by the Watson Lake Postmaster that he sent "2 or three Packages to Dawson Creek" on Tuesday. As of Friday afternoon one was there but the post office will be closed on Sat, Sun and Monday. It appears the bikers will attempt to ride 144 miles fom Pink Mountain to pick up the package someplace before 5:00 PM on Saturday.They may not get all the stuff until Calgary. Scroll on for stories from the road.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1472629936447611754-1795712280493599404?l=mealaska.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/feeds/1795712280493599404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1472629936447611754&amp;postID=1795712280493599404' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/1795712280493599404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/1795712280493599404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/2008/08/pink-mountain-british-columbia.html' title='Pink Mountain, British Columbia'/><author><name>Keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14731785503640691274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1472629936447611754.post-4968934770483901102</id><published>2008-08-02T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T20:06:54.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stories from the Road</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SJS2VE0bjmI/AAAAAAAADdw/VUxUbNw5w8E/s1600-h/P7220193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230005540471148130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SJS2VE0bjmI/AAAAAAAADdw/VUxUbNw5w8E/s320/P7220193.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The weather doesn't always cooperate with pleasant sunshine and the bikers are not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;getting up to date reports from Garrett the MIT weather guy so they are taking their chances. A couple of nights ago they decided to find a nice camp site about 7/10 mile off the road,down a nice "gravel road" and near a pretty lake. It was a great place until there was a "torrential downpour during the night." Well when the time came to rejoin the highway, the gravel road had turned to mud "slicker than ice." There was no way to ride the bike to the road so the choice was to hook a log through the bike trailers and carry them to the road. This was followed by about five trips carrying the bikes and then all the gear. It was the "worst mud ever" said Matthew.Of course the mosquitoes were "Horrific and voracious" Just another story to put on the list of adventures in camping. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="600" height="400" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fkeithalc08%2Falbumid%2F5236057719172983585%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The more pleasant stories are about fishing. It seems the dragon flies were working very well in the Laird River. On Matthew's first cast "boom a grayling latched on." With primitive fishing gear Matthew flung the fish on land and ca&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SJS1snbHLII/AAAAAAAADdo/XG5-bb98dvc/s1600-h/grayling.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230004845385559170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 39px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 72px" height="90" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SJS1snbHLII/AAAAAAAADdo/XG5-bb98dvc/s320/grayling.jpg" width="61" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sted out for more. In a little while they had three fish ready to filet. As Matthew was cleaning the fish with his Leatherman Knife he wished that Grandpa Gilbertson was there with his trusty filet knife. It took "about a half hour amidst hot humid weather and hordes of mosquitoes, but it was worth it as they were British Columbia Grayling and tasted great." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="600" height="400" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fkeithalc08%2Falbumid%2F5236052492910409889%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wildlife reports grow as the bikers have spotted a herd of buffalo and also a herd of Mountain Goats. They stopped to watch the baby goats climb up the mountain sides as they followed thei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SJS0jxHU42I/AAAAAAAADdg/ftXdjdpDYvw/s1600-h/mt+goats.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230003593856476002" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SJS0jxHU42I/AAAAAAAADdg/ftXdjdpDYvw/s320/mt+goats.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;r moms up the steep climbs. A little further down the road they came upon a Caribou. It wasn't afraid of them and it started walking along the road. They followed it slowly for about ten minutes until it reached the hilltop and they passed it. Matthew wondered what the Caribou was thinking.&lt;br /&gt;The road has not been as flat as I thought as they climbed about 5,000 feet in the last hundred miles. It looks like it will be flatter on the road the next few days as they near Dawson Creek.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1472629936447611754-4968934770483901102?l=mealaska.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/feeds/4968934770483901102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1472629936447611754&amp;postID=4968934770483901102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/4968934770483901102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/4968934770483901102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/2008/08/stories-from-road.html' title='Stories from the Road'/><author><name>Keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14731785503640691274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SJS2VE0bjmI/AAAAAAAADdw/VUxUbNw5w8E/s72-c/P7220193.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1472629936447611754.post-4214068643398372770</id><published>2008-07-30T18:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T18:42:06.055-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fort Nelson, BC 1750 Miles from Prudhoe Bay, Alaska</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;he bikers arrived in Fort Nelson mid afternoon on Wednesday. They stopped for laundry and restocking food and water. They planned to bike a little farther before setting up camp. I will write some good stories about rain, mud, mountain goats, fishing and camping tomorrow morning. For now scroll down to view new photos and a map to Dawson Creek&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1472629936447611754-4214068643398372770?l=mealaska.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/feeds/4214068643398372770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1472629936447611754&amp;postID=4214068643398372770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/4214068643398372770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/4214068643398372770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/2008/07/fort-nelson-bc-1750-miles-from-prudhoe.html' title='Fort Nelson, BC 1750 Miles from Prudhoe Bay, Alaska'/><author><name>Keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14731785503640691274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1472629936447611754.post-4722413735820890687</id><published>2008-07-30T17:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T17:49:54.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Photos from Alaska and the Yukon</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="288" height="192" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2FKeithalc07%2Falbumid%2F5228956269932691265%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Click the link for bigger photos and movies . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/Keithalc07/YukonTop100"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;http://picasaweb.google.com/Keithalc07/YukonTop100&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;view slide show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1472629936447611754-4722413735820890687?l=mealaska.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/feeds/4722413735820890687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1472629936447611754&amp;postID=4722413735820890687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/4722413735820890687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/4722413735820890687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/2008/07/photos-from-alaska-and-yukon.html' title='Photos from Alaska and the Yukon'/><author><name>Keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14731785503640691274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1472629936447611754.post-7145951947782010168</id><published>2008-07-30T10:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T18:13:08.302-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fort Nelson, BC to Dawson Creek, BC 281 Miles</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" src="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=d&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;saddr=fort+nelson,+bc+&amp;amp;daddr=dawson+Creek,+bc&amp;amp;sll=58.581141,-122.827148&amp;amp;sspn=0.535484,2.71637&amp;amp;doflg=ptm&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;ll=57.28318,-121.62762&amp;amp;spn=3.04292,2.78112&amp;amp;lci=lmc:panoramio,lmc:wikipedia_en&amp;amp;output=embed&amp;amp;s=AARTsJpAt2vkGaSGf2DnqAAp2aHrf2Ntkg" frameborder="0" width="425" scrolling="no" height="350"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: #0000ff; TEXT-ALIGN: left" href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=d&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;saddr=fort+nelson,+bc+&amp;amp;daddr=dawson+Creek,+bc&amp;amp;sll=58.581141,-122.827148&amp;amp;sspn=0.535484,2.71637&amp;amp;doflg=ptm&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;ll=57.28318,-121.62762&amp;amp;spn=3.04292,2.78112&amp;amp;lci=lmc:panoramio,lmc:wikipedia_en&amp;amp;source=embed"&gt;View Larger Map&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;The Bikers arrived in Fort Nelson on Wednesday afternoon. After some stops for laundry , food and checking email they planned to bike a few miles past town maybe to Prophet River. I will write about their adventures .. later tonight.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1472629936447611754-7145951947782010168?l=mealaska.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/feeds/7145951947782010168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1472629936447611754&amp;postID=7145951947782010168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/7145951947782010168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/7145951947782010168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/2008/07/fort-nelson-bc-to-dawson-creek-bc.html' title='Fort Nelson, BC to Dawson Creek, BC 281 Miles'/><author><name>Keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14731785503640691274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1472629936447611754.post-5770400549868397514</id><published>2008-07-29T20:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T18:35:25.908-07:00</updated><title type='text'>News from Friends along the Alaskan Highway</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We got a very welcome phone call from Lu and Charlie Taylor from Cincinnati who met up with Eric and Matthew a little west of Fort Nelson, BC. These very kind people said the bikers were doing "Fantastic" and they had talked with them this morning. The Taylors with their three children have been traveling the Alcan and earlier saw Matthew and Eric back in Coldfoot, Alaska . Today they met again and in the words of Lu "we loaded them up with protein, sandwiches and a bunch of food. They should have plenty of energy." After the Taylors left the bikers they drove 328 miles to near Dawson Creek before they got cell phone service and got a hold of us. We are grateful that they were kind enough to call  and say nice things about our boys. Along the AT they call this "trail magic" I guess we could call this Alaska Highway magic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The great news about this whole story is that just a few days ago MaryKay met three bicyclists on a cross country trip. They had camped out next to her workplace and were on their way west. Mary Kay thought of Eric and Matthew and just had to do something for these bikers. She gave them some folding $$ to buy lunch and then went to Walmart for groceries. She ended up driving out on the highway until she found them and loaded them up with some protein. As they graciously thanked her she said, " That's okay, maybe some kind person will do the same for my boys as they are biking many many miles." Sure enough it happened and we are glad for the kindness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Taylors also said the bright orange vests that Mary Kay bought for the boys are working great and they were able to spot the guys from "a mile away." That is comforting to know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1472629936447611754-5770400549868397514?l=mealaska.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/feeds/5770400549868397514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1472629936447611754&amp;postID=5770400549868397514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/5770400549868397514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/5770400549868397514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/2008/07/news-from-friends-along-alaskan-highway.html' title='News from Friends along the Alaskan Highway'/><author><name>Keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14731785503640691274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1472629936447611754.post-6432728581328701408</id><published>2008-07-29T05:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T20:32:24.859-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Stories from Amanda</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SI_aplGHvQI/AAAAAAAAC-w/VVLL8tNkFBw/s1600-h/yukon+plate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228638100267711746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SI_aplGHvQI/AAAAAAAAC-w/VVLL8tNkFBw/s320/yukon+plate.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here are some stories that I heard on Saturday for the blog... Matthew was looking for a Yukon license plate and searched in a car dump for one. Out of about 50 cars, the first car he looked at had the plate he was looking for. Later, he found two more plates by the road - from Yukon and Manitoba, which he picked up for future trading. Now he's got a Canadian plate on his bike trailer, so I guess he'll try not to break too many speed limits. They passed by a mama bear and her two cubs. At first the cubs looked nervous, but the mama bear took a look at Matthew and Eric and decided they weren't any trouble, so t&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SI_a1jWz41I/AAAAAAAAC-4/wc-l3bEnsEE/s1600-h/yukon+bear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228638305959273298" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 294px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 209px" height="199" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SI_a1jWz41I/AAAAAAAAC-4/wc-l3bEnsEE/s320/yukon+bear.jpg" width="278" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;he bears didn't run off. Maybe she recognized them as twins like her cubs.Hopefully the packages make it to the next stop in time. I've heard from Eleanor that the Canadian postal system is notoriously inefficient. Amanda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1472629936447611754-6432728581328701408?l=mealaska.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/feeds/6432728581328701408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1472629936447611754&amp;postID=6432728581328701408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/6432728581328701408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/6432728581328701408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/2008/07/some-stories-from-amanda.html' title='Some Stories from Amanda'/><author><name>Keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14731785503640691274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SI_aplGHvQI/AAAAAAAAC-w/VVLL8tNkFBw/s72-c/yukon+plate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1472629936447611754.post-1785628074553821394</id><published>2008-07-27T10:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T19:56:39.968-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Watson Lake, Yukon</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We got a call from Watson Lake as the bikers had pedaled extra hard to get to the post office before it closed at noon. They made it but the Canadian postal system is slower than promised and the mail for them had not arrived. The next plan is for Watson Lake to forward it to Dawson Creek which is a week away or 600 miles. The bikes have been doing fine with daily maintanence. This time the problem was Matthew's trailer It seems it started to make squeeking noises and the ball bearings were all worn out. The "agonizing squeek" lasted for about three days before it could be fixed in Watson Lake. Now where could he find a small wheel in the Yukon?? Well it so happens he found a kids bike out on a sidewalk and on sale for $ 5. The wheel was the perfect size and with a couple of washers it did the job as a replacement and should be good for many more miles on the Al-Can Highway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="400" height="267" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fkeithalc08%2Falbumid%2F5236055859610922609%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The fisherman were especially dissapointed that the hoped for fishing gear did not arrive as they are finding good streams but their fishing line and lures are getting tangled up.&lt;br /&gt;They spotted another black bear and even told Mary Kay about it this time. Watson Lake is home of the world famous sign post forest. They stopped there and had lunch. They have seen license plates from 43 states and talked to people from all over the place. People are curious about bicyclists pulling supplies in a trailer and biking for thousads of miles. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1472629936447611754-1785628074553821394?l=mealaska.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/feeds/1785628074553821394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1472629936447611754&amp;postID=1785628074553821394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/1785628074553821394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/1785628074553821394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/2008/07/watson-lake-yukon.html' title='Watson Lake, Yukon'/><author><name>Keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14731785503640691274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1472629936447611754.post-4694421093352617073</id><published>2008-07-25T10:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T10:49:35.727-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Watson Lake, Yukon  to Fort Nelson, BC 319 Miles</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" src="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=d&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;saddr=watson+lake,+yt&amp;amp;daddr=fort+nelson,+bc&amp;amp;doflg=ptm&amp;amp;sll=59.35293,-125.706665&amp;amp;sspn=4.200911,11.821289&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;ll=59.35293,-125.706665&amp;amp;spn=1.42002,6.01499&amp;amp;output=embed&amp;amp;s=AARTsJoHmjwJsaew4mI2AI2ho6-kXK5iFg" frameborder="0" width="425" scrolling="no" height="350"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: #0000ff; TEXT-ALIGN: left" href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=d&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;saddr=watson+lake,+yt&amp;amp;daddr=fort+nelson,+bc&amp;amp;doflg=ptm&amp;amp;sll=59.35293,-125.706665&amp;amp;sspn=4.200911,11.821289&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;ll=59.35293,-125.706665&amp;amp;spn=1.42002,6.01499&amp;amp;source=embed"&gt;View Larger Map&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1472629936447611754-4694421093352617073?l=mealaska.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/feeds/4694421093352617073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1472629936447611754&amp;postID=4694421093352617073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/4694421093352617073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/4694421093352617073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/2008/07/watson-lake-yukon-to-fort-nelson-bc-319.html' title='Watson Lake, Yukon  to Fort Nelson, BC 319 Miles'/><author><name>Keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14731785503640691274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1472629936447611754.post-4666371539439424343</id><published>2008-07-23T16:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T17:58:38.428-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Whitehorse: on the Klondike Trail for Gold</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SIfbU5x80QI/AAAAAAAAC9Y/Ki5Inx2Dv08/s1600-h/yukon+call.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226387044740944130" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SIfbU5x80QI/AAAAAAAAC9Y/Ki5Inx2Dv08/s320/yukon+call.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For the past few days I have been reading Jack London's "The Call of the Wild" and getting a feel for the Yukon and the Klondike trail. I even wondered how &lt;em&gt;Snickers&lt;/em&gt; would perform as a sled dog pulling prospectors up to the gold rush territory. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yesterday Matthew and Eric arrived in Whitehorse, Yukon Territory. &lt;em&gt;Whitehorse is located at Mile 918 of the &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Alaska Highway" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alaska_Highway"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Alaska Highway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; and is the former terminus of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a title="White Pass and Yukon Route" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/White_Pass_and_Yukon_Route"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;White Pass and Yukon Route&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Railway" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Railway"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Railway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a title="Skagway, Alaska" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Skagway%2C_Alaska"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Skagway, Alaska&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; . At the head of navigation on the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a title="Yukon River" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Yukon_River"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yukon River&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;, the city was an important supply and stage center during the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a title="Klondike Gold Rush" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Klondike_Gold_Rush"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Klondike Gold Rush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; As I read about the sled dogs and the gold seekers I thought of Matthew and Eric in the wilds of the Yukon. Matthew claimed to see a "glint of gold" in a stream and nearby was a cabin that looked like it "could belong to a prospector." I thought of the movie "White Fang" another Jack London book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A phone card in the Yukon was much cheaper than the USA card so we heard some good stories from both adventurers. The day before they had a "monster day of 120 miles" with a great tail wind of 25 mph. With limited traffic and good shoulders they can cruise pretty fast down the Alaskan Highway. Along the way they stopped to take a "day off"on Sunday. Some where in Kluane National Park they found a six thousand foot galcier with ple&lt;/span&gt;nt&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SIfZpzRkC-I/AAAAAAAAC9A/G1qZb1rUw4I/s1600-h/yukon+glacier.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226385204748487650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="189" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SIfZpzRkC-I/AAAAAAAAC9A/G1qZb1rUw4I/s320/yukon+glacier.jpg" width="271" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;y of snow. It&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; was about six or seven miles in so it wasn't really a day off as most of us see it. To make it extra special and to their liking, snow flurries appeared as they were hiking on the glacier. The highest mountain in Canada was not too far away but with no boots and climbing gear they stayed off the mountain tops.The weather in the Yukon hasn't been great with rain and cold in the high thirties at night and 50's in the day. The local people say this is the coldest Yukon summer in thirty five years. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mary Kay was not supposed to hear about this so don't tell her. They finally got to see their first Grizzly Bear after almost two weeks and 1000 miles of bike&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;riding.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The bear was in the bushes making some grun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SIfaU04SCfI/AAAAAAAAC9I/OZwit5_JSFE/s1600-h/Yukon+Grizzlybear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226385943913695730" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SIfaU04SCfI/AAAAAAAAC9I/OZwit5_JSFE/s320/Yukon+Grizzlybear.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;t&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ing and hissing noises. As Eric snapped a photo, the big puffy "definitely a Grizzly Bear" spotted the the bikers and started running............ away from them "like a scared chicken." said Matthew. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We also heard more about just who the beaver at the trout pond scared. As Matthew flipped out a fly he heard a big splash and thought maybe Eric had thrown a rock. It turns out it was Not Eric but instead it was a b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SIfaVFEgtqI/AAAAAAAAC9Q/FvRgYykUbD0/s1600-h/yukon+beaver+slap.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226385948259956386" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SIfaVFEgtqI/AAAAAAAAC9Q/FvRgYykUbD0/s320/yukon+beaver+slap.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ig Beaver warning&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;the fishermen and probably all his beaver buddies in the water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After a long ride from Fairbanks the bikers found a nice hostel in downtown Whitehorse. It was called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hide-on-jeckell.com/index.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;http://www.hide-on-jeckell.com/index.htm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hide on Jeckell &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;and had all the amenties including a welcome shower, laundry and comfortable beds along with a 10% discount for bikers. It was a welcome respite from the tent. Two big pizzas had "our names" on them and they were going to bake them in the kitchen oven at the hostel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Grandpa Gilbertson will enjoy this story from Matthew. Matthew said, "I think&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I finally figure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SIflYEbG7aI/AAAAAAAAC9g/0Gv7J6CAIm8/s1600-h/Fly_Fishing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226398094253813154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SIflYEbG7aI/AAAAAAAAC9g/0Gv7J6CAIm8/s320/Fly_Fishing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;d out&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;what fly fishing is all about." He dropped in a hook with a dragon fly and none of the trout went go for it. Then he said,"I took out the fly that I found along the road. I put it on the line and hung it on top of the water. Within seconds a big eight inch trout nailed it! The problem was, he must have told his bigger buddies to be careful as we only caught a few smaller ones after that and then the beaver tried to scare us off. If I could cast the fly out more I could catch some big ones."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The next major destination is 275 miles east at Watson Lake, Yukon. We hope they make it to the post office on time to pick up some mail. They will cross briefly into British Columbia and return to Yukon.(See map below this post). You can &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;click view larger map&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for more features&lt;/span&gt; . &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So far Eric and Matthew have ridden about 1100 miles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1472629936447611754-4666371539439424343?l=mealaska.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/feeds/4666371539439424343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1472629936447611754&amp;postID=4666371539439424343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/4666371539439424343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/4666371539439424343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/2008/07/whitehorse-on-klondike-highway-head.html' title='Whitehorse: on the Klondike Trail for Gold'/><author><name>Keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14731785503640691274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SIfbU5x80QI/AAAAAAAAC9Y/Ki5Inx2Dv08/s72-c/yukon+call.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1472629936447611754.post-5402293691846440390</id><published>2008-07-23T06:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T06:17:08.591-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Whitehorse, Yukon to Watson Lake, Yukon 275 Miles</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="425" height="350" frameborder="0" scrolling="no" marginheight="0" marginwidth="0" src="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;q=Whitehorse,+Yukon+Territory+to+Watson+Lake,+Yukon+&amp;amp;sll=37.0625,-95.677068&amp;amp;sspn=80.744861,108.984375&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;ll=60.30372,-131.886875&amp;amp;spn=0.8343,6.34543&amp;amp;output=embed&amp;amp;s=AARTsJondryccpNPmybn_wyxOSa4zU4Hxw"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;q=Whitehorse,+Yukon+Territory+to+Watson+Lake,+Yukon+&amp;amp;sll=37.0625,-95.677068&amp;amp;sspn=80.744861,108.984375&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;ll=60.30372,-131.886875&amp;amp;spn=0.8343,6.34543&amp;amp;source=embed" style="color:#0000FF;text-align:left"&gt;View Larger Map&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1472629936447611754-5402293691846440390?l=mealaska.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/feeds/5402293691846440390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1472629936447611754&amp;postID=5402293691846440390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/5402293691846440390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/5402293691846440390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/2008/07/view-larger-map_23.html' title='Whitehorse, Yukon to Watson Lake, Yukon 275 Miles'/><author><name>Keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14731785503640691274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1472629936447611754.post-8066393679927551736</id><published>2008-07-21T17:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T10:22:38.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Photos from Alaska</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SIVAufFbTiI/AAAAAAAAC8w/Mko4KydNvUE/s1600-h/P7070041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225654109995748898" style="FLOAT: right; 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It has about 200 great photos from Alaska. I chose the top 100 and put&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SIVAuPXG_aI/AAAAAAAAC8o/fC8JRT-rkKI/s1600-h/P7070096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225654105774947746" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="274" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SIVAuPXG_aI/AAAAAAAAC8o/fC8JRT-rkKI/s320/P7070096.JPG" width="242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; them in a slide show click the link. 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MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SINj0EJhWQI/AAAAAAAACto/rKEtztijsjw/s400/yukon+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SINf-OW_TsI/AAAAAAAACtg/NtG-_PXuVzQ/s1600-h/yukon+1.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225125515290955458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SINf-OW_TsI/AAAAAAAACtg/NtG-_PXuVzQ/s400/yukon+1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A note from Amanda, Saturday July 19, 2008,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I heard from Matthew this evening, but his phone card ran out while we were talking because dialing from Canada immediately took off 100 minutes. He asked me to tell you that they made it to Destruction Bay at Kluane Lake in Yukon Territory. The day before yesterday they crossed into Canada from Alaska without any problem, and they expect to be in Whitehorse within a few days. Sounds like they've been getting some cold rain at 40 deg. F, so Matthew's sleeping bag is soaked. Other than that, Matthew was excited about the snow and glaciers he could see up in the moutains, but they weren't biking through snow (Matthew sighed) just rain. Other highlights from the road - they saw a big male moose &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SINlALy5s8I/AAAAAAAACtw/UWfslx3BWb0/s1600-h/yukon+moose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225131046520599490" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="154" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SINlALy5s8I/AAAAAAAACtw/UWfslx3BWb0/s320/yukon+moose.jpg" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;from a distance and snapped a couple pictures before a tour bus pulled up and scared it off. They caught a few trout too (before a beaver tried to scare them off)((&lt;em&gt;Did the beaver scare Eric and Matthew or the trout or both??&lt;/em&gt; )))but they weren't much larger than a few inches. They're still on the hunt for a big ol' salmon! Sounds like they're really enjoying the scenery, but they've got some big mountains to climb and perhaps rain to endure before getting to their next destination. &lt;a href="http://www.weatheroffice.gc.ca/city/pages/yk-16_metric_e.html#detailsf"&gt;http://www.weatheroffice.gc.ca/city/pages/yk-16_metric_e.html#detailsf&lt;/a&gt; Thanks for sending the Watson Lake address. The day after, I sent Matthew a package with some of his Grandma Wright's fudge. Hopefully that'll cheer him up on a rainy day! Amanda &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1472629936447611754-5909696507660282834?l=mealaska.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/feeds/5909696507660282834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1472629936447611754&amp;postID=5909696507660282834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/5909696507660282834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/5909696507660282834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/2008/07/note-from-amanda-i-heard-from-matthew.html' title='Into the Yukon:160 Miles to the Capital In Whitehorse'/><author><name>Keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14731785503640691274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SINj0EJhWQI/AAAAAAAACto/rKEtztijsjw/s72-c/yukon+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1472629936447611754.post-422974790819712671</id><published>2008-07-18T18:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T20:33:30.924-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Caution About Bicyling from Prudhoe Bay</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SIFePTXVN3I/AAAAAAAACtY/coSuF4mrbsM/s1600-h/deadhorse+2"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224560659715667826" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SIFePTXVN3I/AAAAAAAACtY/coSuF4mrbsM/s400/deadhorse+2" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A letter to Alaska from their Mom  and the response from Alaska. Posted by their dad after Eric and Matthew completed biking 494 miles from Deadhorse to Fairbanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hi,&lt;br /&gt;My sons are planning a bike trip from Prudhoe Bay down thru the US. What is the best inexpensive way to mail or get the bikes up to Prudhoe Bay and where should they be sent?&lt;br /&gt;Thank you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A very,very,concerned mother. June 15, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi Mary Kay,&lt;br /&gt;Your request for information about bicycling from Prudhoe Bay was shared with me by our 511 coordinator. I am the state Bicycle/Pedestrian Coordinator. Let me add to her response. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blm.gov/ak/st/en/prog/recreation/dalton_hwy.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;http://www.blm.gov/ak/st/en/prog/recreation/dalton_hwy.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Any trip along the Dalton Highway requires serious and detailed advance preparation. Your trip will start at Deadhorse, not Prudhoe Bay. The Deadhorse airport is at the entrance to the Prudhoe Bay oil fields. Note that the roads leading to Prudhoe Bay and the Arctic Ocean are closed to the public; you will NOT be able to bike to the Arctic Ocean at Prudhoe Bay.&lt;br /&gt;It is 240 miles from the start of the highway at Deadhorse to Coldfoot; in that stretch there are NO SERVICES: no gas stations, no lodges, no groceries, no human habitation. You must be completely self-sufficient with adequate food, spare parts, tools and the skills to use them. Water is available from streams or ponds if you have the proper water purification accessories. The actual distance from Deadhorse to Fairbanks (the first community of any size) is 494 miles. Most of the route is unpaved gravel roads with large cobbles. A skinny-tired bike would be hard-pressed; fat tire bikes are recommended. You will need to carry spare tires and tubes. Expect thick clouds of mosquitoes in the summer. Most of the traffic on the road consists of large freight trucks, many with long or wide loads. They travel fast and kick up dust and rocks. There are no medical services. There are steep grades, approaching 13%, on the highway (and, I’m told, the steepest uphill grades are found going southbound.)&lt;br /&gt;I suspect your best bet will be as Jill suggested, to check your bikes (boxed) as luggage. No matter which method you use, it will require you to assemble them on your arrival – and there are no bike shops at Deadhorse that can help.&lt;br /&gt;Now that I’ve given you the warnings, the trip can be an amazing adventure – if you are prepared for it. Below is some general information that may help plan the rest of trip.&lt;br /&gt;I can go on, but I’d better get this in the mail. Do e-mail or call me at (907) 465-6989 if you have any more questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you enjoy your bicycle tour of Alaska. I would be most interested to learn your impressions of the bicycling facilities along our roads and trails following your trip. Please feel free to drop me a note upon your return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robert Laurie&lt;br /&gt;Alaska Bicycle/Pedestrian Coordinator&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1472629936447611754-422974790819712671?l=mealaska.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/feeds/422974790819712671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1472629936447611754&amp;postID=422974790819712671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/422974790819712671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/422974790819712671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/2008/07/caution-about-biking-from-prudhoe-bay.html' title='A Caution About Bicyling from Prudhoe Bay'/><author><name>Keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14731785503640691274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SIFePTXVN3I/AAAAAAAACtY/coSuF4mrbsM/s72-c/deadhorse+2' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1472629936447611754.post-3825248857236930883</id><published>2008-07-17T15:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T20:10:58.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Greetings from Tok, Alaska</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SIFbM_eJRfI/AAAAAAAACtQ/hdRtZI8DiCU/s1600-h/alaska+road"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224557321480914418" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SIFbM_eJRfI/AAAAAAAACtQ/hdRtZI8DiCU/s400/alaska+road" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tok ..say it like Toke. Eric called from here because it is about the very edge of ATT cell phone coverage. The guys had biked 67 miles so far today after biking 105 yesterday. They were glad to have a good tail wind as they were heading into Tok. Eric said they were cruising at near 20 MPH. In the morning there was a headwind. We don't really think about the wind a whole lot when riding in a big car. It looks like the next grocery store might be close to 400 miles away in Whitehorse so they stopped and loaded up. There are a few gas stations along the way that may have some snacks but nothing of any size until the capital city of Whitehorse. The next town, Beaver Creek, is 109 miles away. Last night they set up camp in the middle of the Tanana river on a sand bar. I will be watching the weather for Whitehorse and waiting for the next phone call. Thank you to Grandma Wright who says she prays each night for the safe travel of Eric and Matthew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1472629936447611754-3825248857236930883?l=mealaska.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/feeds/3825248857236930883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1472629936447611754&amp;postID=3825248857236930883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/3825248857236930883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/3825248857236930883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/2008/07/greetings-from-tok-alaska.html' title='Greetings from Tok, Alaska'/><author><name>Keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14731785503640691274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SIFbM_eJRfI/AAAAAAAACtQ/hdRtZI8DiCU/s72-c/alaska+road' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1472629936447611754.post-1625688468046394591</id><published>2008-07-16T20:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T20:03:27.944-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Whitehorse, Yukon Territory Weather</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.weather.com/outlook/travel/businesstraveler/tenday/CAXX0540?from=36hr_topnav_business"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;http://www.weather.com/outlook/travel/businesstraveler/tenday/CAXX0540?from=36hr_topnav_business&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1472629936447611754-1625688468046394591?l=mealaska.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/feeds/1625688468046394591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1472629936447611754&amp;postID=1625688468046394591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/1625688468046394591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/1625688468046394591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/2008/07/whitehorse-yukon-territory-weather.html' title='Whitehorse, Yukon Territory Weather'/><author><name>Keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14731785503640691274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1472629936447611754.post-5695365975591581317</id><published>2008-07-16T18:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T18:55:29.444-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tok, Alaska to Beaver Creek, Yukon 109 miles and then Whitehorse, Yukon 277 miles</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" src="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=d&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;saddr=tok,+alaska&amp;amp;daddr=beaver+creek,+yukon+to:whitehorse,+yukon&amp;amp;mra=pi&amp;amp;mrcr=1&amp;amp;doflg=ptm&amp;amp;sll=62.257696,-138.603516&amp;amp;sspn=0.95888,2.955322&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;t=h&amp;amp;ll=62.02827,-139.01849&amp;amp;spn=2.6148,7.93062&amp;amp;output=embed&amp;amp;s=AARTsJqhi4-N4VMRf_2M749eEhOBhDG0Xg" frameborder="0" width="425" scrolling="no" height="350"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: #0000ff; 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MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SH5P4bxGauI/AAAAAAAACs4/3vnz1Tvmqz0/s320/north+pole+santa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SH5PT9pVE6I/AAAAAAAACsw/lhB5e5Dn1Sw/s1600-h/north+ploe+2"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223699822180373410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="196" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SH5PT9pVE6I/AAAAAAAACsw/lhB5e5Dn1Sw/s320/north+ploe+2" width="271" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just a few miles out of Fairbanks, a huge Santa Claus statue greeted Eric and Matthew as they biked through the town of North Pole, Alaska. Matthew called us to arrange a mail pickup in Watson Lake, Yukon. He hopes we send him some flies for fishing and new contact lenses. Amanda also has the address and may send some thing nice.. It is always great to have something to look forward to when biking so far from home. They were 65 miles past Fairbanks at the Delton Junction and planned to make an even hundred miles for the day before they set up camp&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SH5PJH7wLZI/AAAAAAAACso/VgShgZRmmEw/s1600-h/north+pole.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223699635963440530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 202px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" height="99" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SH5PJH7wLZI/AAAAAAAACso/VgShgZRmmEw/s320/north+pole.jpg" width="176" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1472629936447611754-701747162828846753?l=mealaska.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/feeds/701747162828846753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1472629936447611754&amp;postID=701747162828846753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/701747162828846753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/701747162828846753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post.html' title='Welcome to North Pole, Alaska'/><author><name>Keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14731785503640691274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SH5P4bxGauI/AAAAAAAACs4/3vnz1Tvmqz0/s72-c/north+pole+santa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1472629936447611754.post-2680516165015763431</id><published>2008-07-15T09:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T18:14:08.082-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fairbanks to Tok, Alaska  204 Miles to next food pickup</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" src="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;q=Fairbanks,+ak+to+tok,+ak&amp;amp;sll=37.0625,-95.677068&amp;amp;sspn=56.987104,97.207031&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;ll=64.092625,-145.35299&amp;amp;spn=1.51391,4.73838&amp;amp;output=embed&amp;amp;s=AARTsJqW2Dm8KrkzBJ7_HKnz1wAi6rgUvg" frameborder="0" width="425" scrolling="no" height="350"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: #0000ff; 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Eric and Matthew went to the library to post the photos. Thanks guys!. Click here to view slide show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://mitoc.mit.edu/gallery/main.php?g2_itemId=120423"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;http://mitoc.mit.edu/gallery/main.php?g2_itemId=120423&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sunday night the bikers called from the Front Street Bed and Breakfast in Fairbanks, Alaska. &lt;a href="http://www.39bucks.com/"&gt;http://www.39bucks.com/&lt;/a&gt; Up to this time they had biked nearly 500 miles in six days and according to the GPS the vertical ascent was over 30,000 ft. That means they were going up and down a lot as the altitude gained was only about 500 feet. Memorable stops along the way were a creek by Fox, AK where Matthew caught a 14 inch Artic Grayling on a dragonfly. The fish had gone for a horsefly Eric swatted but missed the hook. The dragonfly worked very well. Matthew used fish fileting techniques learned from Grandpa Gilbertson and the hungry bikers feasted on delicious fresh fish. It was truly caught in the midnight sun at 12 midnight. &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SHv3YfeS9fI/AAAAAAAACsI/w6dAret4Oow/s1600-h/artic+grayling"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223040193003714034" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="336" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SHv3YfeS9fI/AAAAAAAACsI/w6dAret4Oow/s400/artic+grayling" width="249" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The bed and breakfast was a welcome stop and a place with charecter with posters and Loons on the walls. The owner liked to tell tales of his days driving an 18 wheeler on the Dalton Highway to Prudhoe Bay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The food of choice was a Chinese buffet and then baking some pizzas in the inn. And best of all there were no mosquitoes in Fairbanks. The next stop will be in Tok to get more groceries. Whitehorse in the Yukon is the next big town in sight in another 500 miles or so. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223044108975401074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SHv68bms6HI/AAAAAAAACsY/9K_cwCk3K6Y/s320/artic+moose" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1472629936447611754-1544910453070380543?l=mealaska.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/feeds/1544910453070380543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1472629936447611754&amp;postID=1544910453070380543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1472629936447611754.post-2945260310822210402</id><published>2008-07-12T11:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T11:58:31.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fairbanks, Alaska Weather</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.weather.com/weather/local/USAK0083?from=recentsearch"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://www.weather.com/weather/local/USAK0083?from=recentsearch&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1472629936447611754-2945260310822210402?l=mealaska.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/feeds/2945260310822210402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1472629936447611754.post-5107891683820610523</id><published>2008-07-11T20:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T18:13:26.454-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To the Yukon River 130 Miles from Fairbanks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SHgjiB3DClI/AAAAAAAACrA/iabcP9IAf64/s1600-h/yukonmap.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221962835457935954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SHgjiB3DClI/AAAAAAAACrA/iabcP9IAf64/s400/yukonmap.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We were waiting for a call and Matthew found a pay phone to relay the good news that both bikers are doing well and were ready to take a dip in the Yukon river to cool down and get refreshed after some very tough bike riding. The temps have been near 70. The road is often gravel and the slopes on the road are sometimes pitched at a 16% grade. That is twice what we normally see on any mountain roads. Matthew called them the "toughest hills ever" and there was even a headwind. It is not safe to get up the normal speed going down the steep grade because of the gravel so they take it easy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The mosquito repellent is working pretty well against the "voracious mosquitoes. There has been some good wind to keep&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SHv5clGDROI/AAAAAAAACsQ/SVhKo8MZ_LU/s1600-h/artic+muskox"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223042462255367394" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 260px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 205px" height="205" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SHv5clGDROI/AAAAAAAACsQ/SVhKo8MZ_LU/s320/artic+muskox" width="247" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; them away but there are trillions of the pests. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yesterday the guys spotted a herd of muskox. They have been with in sight of the Alaska pipeline all during their ride as the road follows it &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SHgkpwYiKjI/AAAAAAAACrQ/22-W5TEuilQ/s1600-h/alaska+pipe.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221964067717130802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="181" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SHgkpwYiKjI/AAAAAAAACrQ/22-W5TEuilQ/s320/alaska+pipe.bmp" width="278" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; directly south. In the "Land of the Midnight Sun" it is difficult to find the best time to sleep. One night they got to bed at about 1:30 am and then slept in until 10:30. They are certainly tired enough to sleep after biking the steep climbs. Closer to Fairbanks there will be at least two hours of darkness from 3-5 am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Surprisingly they have passed five bikers. Matthew said normal people take about 12 days to get to Fairbanks. I told him"you guys are not normal people." Also there are tourists in big buses who get out to take pictures and they have asked the guys to pose with their bikes a number of times. So far the animals seen are caribou, muskox and beaver. No bears yet and Mary Kay is glad of that. Matthew caught a small fish with his mosquito net and then put it on a hook in an attempt to catch a bigger fish. No luck yest. Groceries are slim but they found an $18.00 buffet in Coldfoot and loaded up. Ice cream was another treat. So far only one flat tire each. That is pretty good when riding on gravel. The 18 wheelers throw off a splash of water but they have been "very considerate."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We will expect a call from Fairbanks soon when there is cell service. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SHgjwwCOobI/AAAAAAAACrI/-KkapXBm780/s1600-h/muskox.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221963088371032498" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 146px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 87px" height="148" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SHgjwwCOobI/AAAAAAAACrI/-KkapXBm780/s320/muskox.jpg" width="248" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1472629936447611754-5107891683820610523?l=mealaska.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/feeds/5107891683820610523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1472629936447611754&amp;postID=5107891683820610523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/5107891683820610523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/5107891683820610523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/2008/07/to-yukon-river-130-miles-from-fairbanks.html' title='To the Yukon River 130 Miles from Fairbanks'/><author><name>Keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14731785503640691274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SHgjiB3DClI/AAAAAAAACrA/iabcP9IAf64/s72-c/yukonmap.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1472629936447611754.post-9156106666252713856</id><published>2008-07-07T07:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T17:51:14.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Post fixed and ready to pedal south</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SIkjb4uIH-I/AAAAAAAAC9w/KNJrJg6w_9E/s1600-h/P7060055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226747804529467362" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="175" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SIkjb4uIH-I/AAAAAAAAC9w/KNJrJg6w_9E/s320/P7060055.JPG" width="242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SHI8IrOBX9I/AAAAAAAACcI/weGNSz72RA0/s1600-h/709px-Flag_of_Alaska_svg.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220301037813981138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 147px" height="156" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SHI8IrOBX9I/AAAAAAAACcI/weGNSz72RA0/s320/709px-Flag_of_Alaska_svg.png" width="242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For $13 Matthew got a post and his seat welded to it. Eric said it is really cool and should do the job until they get to Fairbanks which is over 500 miles south. By 6:PM Alaska time, they were ready to get going on this big adventure. The good part that came out of the missing post was the guys sat outside the general store for 6 or 7 hours and got to talk to a bunch of local people who were happy to give advic&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SHI69mThyUI/AAAAAAAACcA/rS2LHsnO-tc/s1600-h/mosquito_color_index.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220299748004710722" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 118px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 93px" height="135" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SHI69mThyUI/AAAAAAAACcA/rS2LHsnO-tc/s320/mosquito_color_index.jpg" width="162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;e and backed it up with gifts like three bottles of mosquito repellant. A few days earlier the 30,000 strong caribou herd passed close by Prudhoe. There may be a few lagging behind. Another bonus is Eric and Matthew will have their photos on the Prudhoe Bay post office wall. The post master takes photos of bicyclists who make it up this far north. They spotted a photo of one of their MIT classmates who biked from Prudhoe to Argentina on the Pan America highway. Eric mentioned a group from Japan who is also biking from here to Argentina. The plan is to bike a few miles in the 24 hour sun and then find a nice place to camp. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1472629936447611754-9156106666252713856?l=mealaska.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/9156106666252713856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/9156106666252713856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/2008/07/post-fixed-and-ready-to-pedal-south.html' title='Post fixed and ready to pedal south'/><author><name>Keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14731785503640691274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SIkjb4uIH-I/AAAAAAAAC9w/KNJrJg6w_9E/s72-c/P7060055.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1472629936447611754.post-3653156072617039360</id><published>2008-07-06T16:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T17:18:27.775-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"We Made it To Prudhoe Bay"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SHFgeDSbesI/AAAAAAAACb4/bDJDNbibLMI/s1600-h/mt+denali+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220059512494062274" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="220" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SHFgeDSbesI/AAAAAAAACb4/bDJDNbibLMI/s320/mt+denali+1.jpg" width="177" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Matthew called from downtown Prudhoe Bay, Alaska (population 47) at about 6:00 PM on Sunday. They got there just fine after an spectacular flight about directly over the top of 21,000 foot Mt. Denali . There are a "trillion mosquitoes" and they have already seen some Caribou. The carts arrived at the post office and it was unexpectly open on Sunday. They would already be biking south except for a minor setback. Matthew's bike box arrived in good shape but his seat post was nowhere to be found. It must have fallen out during a TSA inspection in Anchorage. We did a brief search for it  here at home with no luck. The next step will be to get a local machinist to find a pipe for Matthew's bike and then they should be on their adventurous ways. I feel like something good will happen from this temporary delay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There will be no worry about it getting dark too early as the sun is up for 24 hours per day at this time of year. Matthew said the land is totally flat and the temp comfortable in the 50's. We will probably not hear from them for a few days as there is no cell phone service after 30 miles out of Deadhorse, AK. &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SHFaquPKPqI/AAAAAAAACbY/VeNcytlhHXA/s1600-h/mt+denali.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220053133111738018" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 72px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 56px" height="31" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SHFaquPKPqI/AAAAAAAACbY/VeNcytlhHXA/s320/mt+denali.jpg" width="27" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1472629936447611754-3653156072617039360?l=mealaska.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/feeds/3653156072617039360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1472629936447611754&amp;postID=3653156072617039360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/3653156072617039360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/3653156072617039360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/2008/07/we-made-it-to-prudhoe-bay.html' title='&quot;We Made it To Prudhoe Bay&quot;'/><author><name>Keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14731785503640691274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SHFgeDSbesI/AAAAAAAACb4/bDJDNbibLMI/s72-c/mt+denali+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1472629936447611754.post-4102150352730142099</id><published>2008-07-05T13:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T13:55:02.055-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weather: Prudhoe Bay Alaska</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.weather.com/weather/local/USAK0197?from=recentsearch"&gt;http://www.weather.com/weather/local/USAK0197?from=recentsearch&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1472629936447611754-4102150352730142099?l=mealaska.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/feeds/4102150352730142099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1472629936447611754&amp;postID=4102150352730142099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/4102150352730142099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/4102150352730142099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/2008/07/weather-prudhoe-bay-alaska.html' title='Weather: Prudhoe Bay Alaska'/><author><name>Keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14731785503640691274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1472629936447611754.post-4877886263673922979</id><published>2008-07-05T13:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T14:16:45.439-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Deadhorse to Coldfoot, Alaska</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" src="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=d&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;saddr=deadhorse,+alaska&amp;amp;daddr=coldfoot,+alaska&amp;amp;mra=cc&amp;amp;dirflg=h&amp;amp;sll=68.293779,-146.425781&amp;amp;sspn=3.048814,11.821289&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;ll=68.73095,-149.30459&amp;amp;spn=3.048814,11.821289&amp;amp;lci=lmc:panoramio,lmc:wikipedia_en&amp;amp;output=embed&amp;amp;s=AARTsJoRXnf4Ei4RnZKg20GduynYD8bQTg" frameborder="0" width="425" scrolling="no" height="350"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: #0000ff; TEXT-ALIGN: left" href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=d&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;saddr=deadhorse,+alaska&amp;amp;daddr=coldfoot,+alaska&amp;amp;mra=cc&amp;amp;dirflg=h&amp;amp;sll=68.293779,-146.425781&amp;amp;sspn=3.048814,11.821289&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;ll=68.73095,-149.30459&amp;amp;spn=3.048814,11.821289&amp;amp;lci=lmc:panoramio,lmc:wikipedia_en&amp;amp;source=embed"&gt;View Larger Map&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;   Click Link to get many more features.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;From Wikpedia&lt;/strong&gt;  Click links for Dalton Highway, Fairbanks and Prudhoe Bay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Coldfoot&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;is a &lt;a title="Census-designated place" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Census-designated_place"&gt;census-designated place&lt;/a&gt; located in &lt;a title="Yukon-Koyukuk Census Area, Alaska" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Yukon-Koyukuk_Census_Area%2C_Alaska"&gt;Yukon-Koyukuk Census Area&lt;/a&gt; in the &lt;a title="U.S. state" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/U.S._state"&gt;U.S. state&lt;/a&gt; of &lt;a title="Alaska" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alaska"&gt;Alaska&lt;/a&gt;. The population was 13 at the &lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="United States Census, 2000" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/United_States_Census%2C_2000"&gt;2000 census&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Coldfoot is basically a &lt;a title="Truck stop" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Truck_stop"&gt;truck stop&lt;/a&gt; on the &lt;a title="Dalton Highway" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dalton_Highway"&gt;Dalton Highway&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a title="Fairbanks, Alaska" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fairbanks%2C_Alaska"&gt;Fairbanks&lt;/a&gt; to &lt;a title="Prudhoe Bay, Alaska" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Prudhoe_Bay%2C_Alaska"&gt;Prudhoe Bay&lt;/a&gt;. It has a restaurant, and a small number of overnight accommodations (converted pipeline construction camp quarters). Bus tours along the highway typically take two days, and passengers spend the night here. The &lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="United States Bureau of Land Management" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/United_States_Bureau_of_Land_Management"&gt;BLM&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a title="United States Fish and Wildlife Service" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/United_States_Fish_and_Wildlife_Service"&gt;USFWS&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a title="National Park Service" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/National_Park_Service"&gt;NPS&lt;/a&gt; jointly staff a small visitor center during the summer. The Coldfoot truck stop was founded by &lt;a title="Iditarod Trail Sled Dog Race" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Iditarod_Trail_Sled_Dog_Race"&gt;Iditarod&lt;/a&gt; champion Dick Mackey who started his operation by selling hamburgers out of a converted school bus. Truckers helped build the existing truck stop and cafe.&lt;br /&gt;The town was originally a &lt;a title="Mining" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mining"&gt;mining&lt;/a&gt; camp named "Slate Creek", and around 1900 got its present name when prospectors going up the nearby &lt;a title="Koyukuk River" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Koyukuk_River"&gt;Koyukuk River&lt;/a&gt; would get "cold feet" and turn around. In 1902 Coldfoot had two roadhouses, two stores, seven &lt;a title="Bar (establishment)" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bar_%28establishment%29"&gt;saloons&lt;/a&gt;, and a &lt;a title="Gambling" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gambling"&gt;gambling&lt;/a&gt; house. A &lt;a title="Post office" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Post_office"&gt;post office&lt;/a&gt; operated from 1902 to 1912, then reopened in &lt;a title="1984" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1984"&gt;1984&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1472629936447611754-4877886263673922979?l=mealaska.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/feeds/4877886263673922979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1472629936447611754&amp;postID=4877886263673922979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/4877886263673922979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/4877886263673922979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/2008/07/deadhorse-to-coldfoot-alaska.html' title='Deadhorse to Coldfoot, Alaska'/><author><name>Keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14731785503640691274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1472629936447611754.post-189455063214242359</id><published>2008-07-05T13:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T13:41:37.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prudhoe Bay, AK to Fairbanks, AK - Google Maps</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?hl=en&amp;amp;tab=wl"&gt;Prudhoe Bay, AK to Fairbanks, AK - Google Maps&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" src="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;q=from:+prudhoe+bay,+alaska+to:+Fairbanks,+alaska&amp;amp;sll=35.836185,-82.700272&amp;amp;sspn=0.208747,0.369415&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;lci=lmc:panoramio,lmc:wikipedia_en&amp;amp;s=AARTsJqWl6Xw30JMvCRj_mfarzQYMgDK7w&amp;amp;ll=67.356785,-152.182617&amp;amp;spn=5.933987,18.676758&amp;amp;z=5&amp;amp;output=embed" frameborder="0" width="425" scrolling="no" height="350"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: #0000ff; TEXT-ALIGN: left" href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;q=from:+prudhoe+bay,+alaska+to:+Fairbanks,+alaska&amp;amp;sll=35.836185,-82.700272&amp;amp;sspn=0.208747,0.369415&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;lci=lmc:panoramio,lmc:wikipedia_en&amp;amp;ll=67.356785,-152.182617&amp;amp;spn=5.933987,18.676758&amp;amp;z=5&amp;amp;source=embed"&gt;View Larger Map&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1472629936447611754-189455063214242359?l=mealaska.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/feeds/189455063214242359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1472629936447611754&amp;postID=189455063214242359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/189455063214242359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/189455063214242359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/2008/07/prudhoe-bay-ak-to-fairbanks-ak-google.html' title='Prudhoe Bay, AK to Fairbanks, AK - Google Maps'/><author><name>Keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14731785503640691274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1472629936447611754.post-3193170551759313504</id><published>2008-07-05T13:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T13:31:50.192-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Maps</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SG_ZnCus5aI/AAAAAAAACYo/dSLEU7ph9AU/s1600-h/Map01.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219629757916571042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SG_ZnCus5aI/AAAAAAAACYo/dSLEU7ph9AU/s400/Map01.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Dalton Highway travels 414 miles through some of the most remote land accessable by road in Alaska. Paralleling the Trans-Alaska Pipeline System from Livengood, the Highway crosses the Yukon River, Arctic Circle, and Brooks Mountain Range on its way to Prudhoe Bay and the Arctic Ocean. Built to service the pipeline and oil facilities of the North Slope, the highway is now maintained by the state of Alaska,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1472629936447611754-3193170551759313504?l=mealaska.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/feeds/3193170551759313504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1472629936447611754&amp;postID=3193170551759313504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/3193170551759313504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1472629936447611754/posts/default/3193170551759313504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mealaska.blogspot.com/2008/07/maps.html' title='Maps'/><author><name>Keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14731785503640691274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1fpz2MjDe28/SG_ZnCus5aI/AAAAAAAACYo/dSLEU7ph9AU/s72-c/Map01.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
