I saw my first moose on the side of the road. Scared the crap out of me. Massive and dark. I thought it was a larger-than-life statue until it turned around and galloped into the brush.
I also saw a total of 4 black bears casually eating grass on the side of the road. Luckily they paid me no attention and stayed put.
While I haven't seen any beaver I have seen their handiwork. Who else would build log dams on small streams out in the middle of nowhere?
I am really feeling like I'm in the far north. The ride was through solid forests and I had my first peak of snow capped mountains. I rode over 120 miles without seeing any commercial business including a gas station.
I'm doing good with my plan to get to Anchorage before Susie flies in Tuesday, June 6. I have traveled 3,600 miles and have about 1,300 miles to get to Anchorage in 5 days. That's doable.
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