The Dalton Highway is no joke.
But we'll get to that in a minute. I made my way from Tombstone over to Dawson City and took a walk around downtown. Not very busy since still early in the season. Nothing spectacular to see there. The ferry crossing went really smooth. Only had to wait maybe 5 min. Then on to the
Top of the World Highway. Wow, that is the highlight of the trip so far! Absolutely spectacular scenery. Did a little 4-wheeling up some gravel trail offshoots of the road. I'm always leery of plowing through deep (1-3 ft) snow but I gave it a shot a few times. The 5500 in 4WD with the MPT81's is a beast to behold. Fears not justified as it just plows through. Made it up to a peak with full 360 degree views. Just amazing! Road was in really great shape so I highly recommend this be a part of any AK trip.
Border crossing was on the highest part of the highway from what I could tell. Tiny place. Young guard loved the rig and we ended up chatting about that for a while. No issue getting back in. Camped at a BLM CG west of there that night. Discovered a puncture in my right rear tire. Fixed it with a plug kit I had brought. Always come prepared!
Went over to Chicken AK next. Found the saloon/campground/store place and fully expected to drink the day away talking to other weary travelers from all over the world. Then stagger to the RV when I had my fill. But it was not to be. The border opened early and this had caught them by surprise. They weren't even open yet. Nothing in the town was. Sucks. So, to Tok to pick up the hog leg. Had a great meal at the local restaurant. Then on to Fairbanks for WalMart, DEF/diesel and a truck wash. I think they use magnesium chloride to control dust on the roads. Turns into a thin coat of shotcrete on your truck.
Then it was north to the Dalton. Right out of Fairbanks it's paved. And up here, I've come to determine pavement a bad thing. The frost heaves are terrible. If you can imagine a long road laid out ahead of you, the frost heaves make it look like a rippled piece of bacon. Up and down, right and left, mile after mile. Tires will come off the ground at some point. It's a workout on the suspension -- and the driver. And then there's the endless potholes. All that is hard to fix on pavement. With a gravel road, you just grade it and it's like new again. At least for a little while.
One of my first experiences on the Dalton was waiting in a construction zone and seeing these oversized loads roll by the other way. These were two of the largest trucks I had ever seen. Oshkosh, I think. Fully covered in thick brown mud. Looked like a scene out of Mad Max. They were massive and I think they had come the whole way. After that, I was driving and here comes a few semi's with giant dust clouds roiling behind them. They pass me at about 60 and it's a total blackout on a narrow windy hill climb. I can't see anything. And I'm a little worried another one is going to slam into the back of me. Par for the course up here. This road isn't for the faint of heart. But, that's why I like it.
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