The Dalton Highway, a rugged artery etched into the Alaskan wilderness, reveals its true nature through the ever-changing road surface. Just before the reaches of Deadhorse and much further down the line, a stretch of pristine perfection unfolds, rivaling the finest asphalt known to man. It’s a sight to behold, a testament to human ingenuity.… Continue reading Journey on the Dalton Highway: Between Pristine Perfection and the Quagmire of Mud
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Wild Encounters on the Road to Deadhorse: Conquering Dysentery and Meeting Musk Oxen
After conquering dysentery, I diligently cleaned and refreshed all my supplies before hitting the road once more towards Deadhorse. Leaving Gailbrath Lake with renewed determination, I kept a keen eye out for any wildlife that might cross my path. In the distance, a brown figure emerged, resembling the shape of a bear. Grabbing my field… Continue reading Wild Encounters on the Road to Deadhorse: Conquering Dysentery and Meeting Musk Oxen
Unforeseen Obstacles: A Retreat from Gailbrath Lake
Gailbrath Lake, nestled in its awe-inspiring surroundings, beckoned me with its tranquil beauty. The rolling hills and majestic snow-capped peaks created a picturesque backdrop, while the serene waters invited me to find solace. It was a sanctuary of peace and promise, a place where serenity was within reach. But fate dealt a harsh blow as… Continue reading Unforeseen Obstacles: A Retreat from Gailbrath Lake
Discovering Hidden Paths and Tranquil Lakes
Few roads diverged from the Dalton, most ending at the pipeline’s guarded domain. But fate smiled upon me, unveiling a path beyond, beckoning to be explored. Fortunate was I, stumbling upon this one that cut through a muddy stretch, revealing a hidden world. As the morning ensued, a majestic moose graced the serene landscape, finding… Continue reading Discovering Hidden Paths and Tranquil Lakes
Beginning the Dalton
On the Dalton Highway, a traveler must endure the trials of road construction. Queueing up, bumper to bumper, through the endless zones of ceaseless toil. Patience wears thin as progress inches forward. But the true torment lies in the gargantuan mosquitoes that haunt these parts. They defy conventional measures, shrugging off feeble attempts to repel… Continue reading Beginning the Dalton