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This has been my home for the last three days.
The Golden North Motel is far from luxurious but it was
sufficient and reasonably priced for the area.
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The road from Fairbanks to Anchorage is called the George Parks Highway.
Notice that I didn't say "main road" or "a road". No,
this is "the road" because, like most roads in these parts,
there really is no alternative. Maybe that has something to do with the
tendency of residents to call their roads by name rather than by number.
This is also AK-3 but Alaskans rarely call it that.
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As I neared Denali, this railroad bridge caught my eye and I stopped for a
few pictures. A short distance later, I spotted rafters on the Nenana
River and grabbed an over the guardrail shot without stopping.
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There is a cluster of buildings near the entrance to Denali National Park
that people call Denali Village or McKinley Village or Summer Village.
That last name comes from the fact that almost all of the businesses here
close down during the winter.
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I recognized the Salmon Bake building from a friend's photos and began
taking pictures of its various odd components. A shuttle bus has just
pulled in and, as I snapped away nearby, its driver, Joe, asked if I'd
like to go inside. It wasn't open yet and I could take some pictures
without worrying about people. I accepted the offer, of course, and
grabbed several shots of the interior. As I did, I couldn't help thinking
of my friend's description of his 2008 visit: "We had a delicious
meal here in a very funky setting." So, after the activities in the
next two panels, which were partially designed to keep me in the area
until the 11:00 opening, I came back to this funky setting for my own
delicious meal.
David Reese, this is your doing.
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A large rest area, more or less connected with Denali Village, provides
some nice views of the Nenana River. Outfitters slide their rafts down the
steep banks here. The beached rafts in the third picture can be seen in
the lower right portion of the first. I watched as wet-suited adventurers
climbed into a pair of rafts and floated off into the distance.
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Most of the Denali Park Road is restricted to park busses and other
official vehicles but the first dozen or so miles can be driven by anyone.
I hadn't gone far when I encountered cars stopped while a pair of moose
crossed the road. Once across, the huge animals almost instantly vanished
into the woods.
The area beyond the signs was closed to hikers when we passed in the
shuttle bus yesterday morning but was open when we returned in the
afternoon. The closure was the result of some unusual bear encounters. The
bear involved had been driven away with rubber bullets and the area
reopened after five days without sighting. But shortly after the
reopening, the bear attacked a hiker and the area closed once again. The
woman who was attacked suffered some scratches and is doing well. The
bear's future is not so promising.
The bridge view was pointed out to us by our driver yesterday but there
was no way to get a picture from the bus. Today I took advantage of the
front row seat and the lack of rain.
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When I saw this deteriorating building I assumed it was a once operating
hotel that had fallen on hard times but a little searching revealed that
it is really just a shell that was never completed. I can't imagine that
anyone exists who is both crazy enough and rich enough to restore/complete
it but...
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I can add one more moose to the count. This one is simultaneously eating
and bathing.
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