Alaska Magical Alaska

Welcome to Alaska

Alaska

What can I say: I did it! Arrived 3 days ago in the country every little boy is dreaming of.

I met a pensioned Alaska State Trooper who was so happy that I knocked on his door asking for a place to sleep.

I met a couple travelled from Ushuaia to Alaska, not speaking English and all I can say is “No hablo Espanol”. Still able to listen to their amazing story told by hands and feets.

I met miners, spending hours under water for some dust in their pockets we call gold

I met a German hitchhiker, just survived a real bad car accident, still smiling. All he said was: Hey I’m still alive, I had luck and I’m not really insured. Even no one stopped he was still smiling.

I had an amazing night at THE SALOON. I played guitar, sang songs with people I never met before and probably never see again. I played Beer Pong with some girls from Quebec. I learned, when you fire a canon at 2 o’clock in the morning to blow up some girls panties and no one called the cops, not even complained, you must be in Alaska.

I met a biker called Chicken in Chicken, Alaska (no kidding)

And I said goodbye to a bloke I just met 5 days ago, but felt like I knew him my whole life.

All I can say: Alaska you blew up my mind

 

Alaska Border Crossing

Alaska Border Crossing

Time for Beer Pong

Time for Beer Pong

Downtown Chicken

Downtown Chicken

The legendary Saloon

The legendary Saloon

Tim and myself

Tim and myself

 

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