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Hello again, dear family and friends!

To your relief, I am sure, there is not too much to report since we left Kenai Peninsula. The title above kept ringing in my brain yesterday and today. (Song by Glenn Yarborough.)

A young man in Soldotna displays his sockeye catch. (3 caught in 10 minutes that we watched.)

The rain that began there has followed us for two days (we stopped one night in Trapper Creek), and though we managed to outrun the edge of the large system by the time we got to the Visitor Center in Denali National Park, still we were in heavy weather prior to that, and hopes for seeing Mt. McKinley died. However, the rain stopped for our drive up to the end of the public access road in Denali, and the park was very beautiful. We also watched the movie in the Visitor Center, and saw most of what we could see yesterday.

Road conditions heading north from Kenai Peninsula

Weather conditions for most of Monday.

Mt. McKinley, as we saw it!

Mt. McKinley, as others see it. (Lifted from a pamphlet.)

Denali Park near the end of the public access road.

In Healy, just north of the Park, I stopped for fuel, and used Roada to locate another quilt shop – Grandma’s Quilt Shop. She (Roada) took us through a dry river bed with huge potholes thinking that it was a road. We finally located the shop only to discover that it was closed on Mondays. Oh well! Later, in Fairbanks, on the internet, I also learned that we were a mile of two from the road where Chris McCandless disappeared “Into the Wild” and later died – possibly after suffering severe nerve damage from eating the seeds of the wild potato plant while in a state of protein deficiency. (The movie is about to be released and the young actor has been sentenced to 2 weeks in jail for assaulting a young woman at the Sundance Film Festival. And that, is the news!) The book by Jon Krakauer, “Into the Wild”, is a very good read.

Anyway, back to the road… We passed up all scenic “photo opportunities” since they were a waste of time until we reached the summit above Fairbanks. The sun came out, and by the time we were settled in to our beautiful site at River’s Edge RV, we were able to get back into shorts and lounge in our anti-gravity chairs beside the lovely Chena River for an hour or two. However, the weather system caught up with us again and the temperature dropped as the clouds moved in. By morning today, steady rain was once again our current and forecasted outlook.

Tuesday morning at our Rivers Edge site.

Since my dashboard indicator was indicating time for oil change, we went into Fairbanks Chevy but because of the camper, we were directed to H&H Auto Service just around the corner. An hour and a half later – with a chatty time in the waiting room with folks from California – all was serviced, oil changed, air filter replaced, and we were once again ready to get on our way. One last stop – the Visitor and Culture Center. This is a magnificent building with tons to see and read. The displays are beautifully done, and there are a number of natural and historical movies that can be seen if you hit the right time of day. (We didn’t!)

The “Antler” Arch beside the Visitor Information and Culture Center in Fairbanks.

Three and a half hours later, much of it in torrential rain, we are now settled at Tundra RV in Tok (“toke” – remember!) Tomorrow we will tackle the “Top of the World” Highway through Chicken to Dawson City. We can expect very muddy conditions! By the way, we read in one of our pamphlets that when the folks of that town were trying to decide a name for their settlement, they wanted to call it “Ptarmigan”, but no one knew how to spell that so instead they called it “Chicken”. I love that story!

North again tomorrow!

Love and best wishes to all…

Tony, the Quill, and Sandy, the Quilter