Saturday, August 22, 2009

Scenes from the start of the Alaskan Highway




Things we do to amuse ourselves while riding through a forest larger than than Midwest:

  • Refine faux Canadian accent

  • Invent new wordless, inexplicable road signs

  • Write lyrics to the next twangy country hit, "How Many Miles to Delta Junction?"

  • Practice arithmetic conversions from kilometers to miles

  • Think of Hawaiian tropical breezes (especially if it's raining)

  • Consider reducing paper consumption with each passing logging truck

  • Ride alongside other traffic, and shout that they should check their ennui light

  • Count the acres, or, um, hectares

  • Wonder why all the other motorcyclists are riding BMW GS Adventures

  • Prepare to dodge moose, stone sheep, caribou, deer, bear and beaver (so far, without actually needing to)

  • Ride, ride and ride through an inexplicably vast, beautiful landscape

1 comment:

  1. Eric,
    Not that you aren't lovely but.....

    OMG Julie I miss you so bad! When are you coming home?????? Oh. Wait. Not for a long, LONG time.
    Do they have Skype in the Alaskan wilderness?

    Ok, that said, nuthing I like better than a big beaver!

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