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	<title>Key West to Anchorage Bicycle Ride</title>
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		<title>Finally, the pictures</title>
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			<name>Jin  Lee</name>
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		<updated>2007-09-05T23:40:00Z</updated>
		<published>2007-09-05T23:40:00Z</published>
		<content type="html">Sorry for the massive delay.&amp;nbsp; Click on the link below.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/susannahrockman13"&gt; NEW PICTURES&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The pictures are categorized as &lt;br&gt;1. state line pics&lt;br&gt;2. Idaho to Alaska&lt;br&gt;3. Wisconsin to Wyoming&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Enjoy the pictures.&lt;br&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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		<title>The end</title>
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			<name>Jin  Lee</name>
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		<updated>2007-08-21T23:51:00Z</updated>
		<published>2007-08-21T23:51:00Z</published>
		<content type="html">&lt;DIV&gt;Fact of the matter is, I never thought I would get this far into the blog.&amp;nbsp; But here we are in Anchorage not really sure of how far we have truly ridden.&amp;nbsp; To tell you the truth, I may never know because the trip has been so long, it's hard to put everything together.&amp;nbsp; We'll have a lifetime of memories to ponder over and maybe, someday it will hit me.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;To say this was simply a bicycle ride would be wrong in many ways.&amp;nbsp; Bicycle was just a means to meet new people, see new places, get the exercise of our lives, eat what we want, and really find out about ourselves.&amp;nbsp; &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;First and foremost, I like to thank all of the people who have helped us out along the way.&amp;nbsp; Infact, I like to say we could not have made it without your help.&amp;nbsp; Of course our initial intention was to do it ourselves.&amp;nbsp; From food, shelter, donations, road&amp;nbsp;directions and encouragement, help came is many different forms.&amp;nbsp; In hindsight, my&amp;nbsp;only conclusion is because of your help, we have made to Anchorage.&amp;nbsp; Thank you will never be enough to have made our journey possible.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;This continent is big beyond pictures or words.&amp;nbsp; To everyone reading, take the time out of your lives to travel and see the world.&amp;nbsp; Whether it's on a bicycle, car, motorcycle, RV or even on foot, find out about the world in which we live on.&amp;nbsp; Not only will you learn something&amp;nbsp;wonderful, but you'll also&amp;nbsp;understand and learn a lot about yourselves.&amp;nbsp; The more you know and understand our enviroment, the more connected you'll feel with the world.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;I been often asked why I chose to do this excursion.&amp;nbsp; The more I think about it, the harder it is to answer.&amp;nbsp; There are several answers but I'll keep it simple.&amp;nbsp; First, it was the physical and mental challenge of doing any ride of this duration.&amp;nbsp; Second, it was to meet new people across US and Canada.&amp;nbsp; Just a little converstion with a stranger can open your eyes and mind to new ways of looking at life.&amp;nbsp; I needed to get out of my "fishbowl"&amp;nbsp; Third and probably strongest reason why I chose to do this was Lewis and Clark.&amp;nbsp; I wanted to feel what they felt like when they treked across this continent.&amp;nbsp; Of course everything we saw has already been discovered but not by me.&amp;nbsp; There is nothing like seeing something with your own eyes.&amp;nbsp; Books, magazines, and TV is not the same.&amp;nbsp; I know that for most people including me that the previously mentioned media will be the only way I get to see some parts of the world, but if I have a chance to see it on my on I am taking the opportunity.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Will I do something like this again.&amp;nbsp; Touring is in my blood but I will scale it down.&amp;nbsp; I plan on week long and weekend journeys.&amp;nbsp; I like to do something grand again but I am going to put that aside for now and concentrate on my career.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;I hope we have inspired some of you to pursue what you dream of.&amp;nbsp; It may be as simple as learning to play the guitar&amp;nbsp;or climb Mt. Everest ( that's a really tough one!).&amp;nbsp; Whatever the task, plan well, take baby steps, and never lose focus of what you desire.&amp;nbsp; It can and will happen.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Thank You to everyone who has donated to the Lance Armstrong Foundation.&amp;nbsp; Every penny raised goes to the organization to help people afflicted with cancer and cancer research.&amp;nbsp; Your donations means a lot to the organization and me.&amp;nbsp; I decided to get invloved with this charity because it will effect me someday directly or indirectly.&amp;nbsp; To fight Cancer will require tremendous effort and I wanted to be a part of that.&amp;nbsp; &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Special thanks goes out to Susannah, my finace and my family in Las Vegas.&amp;nbsp; Susannah has supported me in many ways to make the trip possible.&amp;nbsp; She has changed my life for the better in every aspect, I don't know what I do without her.&amp;nbsp; Thank you, I love you!! &amp;nbsp;I have to also thank my mom, sister, stepdad, aunt, James&amp;nbsp;and the two pomeranians for supporting me all the way.&amp;nbsp; Thanks for making my dreams come true.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Lastly, Thanks&amp;nbsp;to everyone&amp;nbsp;following the blog.&amp;nbsp; It means a lot to me to have shared this journey with family and friends.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;*** I promise to have new pictures up and I will have the website running for another year.&amp;nbsp; Please pass on the word about the site.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;**** Also, I am planning to make a DVD&amp;nbsp;slide show.&amp;nbsp; If you would like a free copy, please e-mail me&amp;nbsp;(&lt;A href="mailto:jinlee1975@hotmail.com"&gt;jinlee1975@hotmail.com&lt;/A&gt;) your home mailing&amp;nbsp;address and I'll send one out to you.&amp;nbsp; Give me about a month so I can do it right.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;For the last time....&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Good night.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;</content>
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		<title>Day 134</title>
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		<author>
			<name>Jin  Lee</name>
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		<updated>2007-08-18T00:24:00Z</updated>
		<published>2007-08-18T00:24:00Z</published>
		<content type="html">&lt;DIV&gt;Sutton, AK to Anchorage, AK&lt;BR&gt;15 miles&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Holy Moly, I can't believe we made it.&amp;nbsp; 5 time zones, 16 states, 2 provinces, and 7200 miles all on an overlaoded bicycles.&amp;nbsp; I really&amp;nbsp;can't believe our bikes have held up, especially through Alaska Hwy.&amp;nbsp; &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;When we saw the sign for Welcome to Anchorage, I had mixed emotions.&amp;nbsp; I suppose it was a dull sensation.&amp;nbsp; I knew we could make it here but to actually have done it seems so awkward.&amp;nbsp; I look back on how long and hard the ride has been and it's a miracle we're here.&amp;nbsp; I think it will take a while for it to soak in or it may never soak in.&amp;nbsp; &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;North &amp;nbsp;American continent is huge, take our word for it.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We have seen some of the most interesting places, met some of the nicest people, and consumed a lot of food we shouldn't have.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Although the weather hasn't been our best friend, overall it has been pretty good.&amp;nbsp; Infact, we have had spring all year long.&amp;nbsp; Some area has been hot but not like what Atlanta is feeling right now.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;As far as our health, we can easily say we're in the best shape of our lives.&amp;nbsp; Glenn is a lean mean machine now.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Six Gap will be a walk in the park.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;This ride has been a character building experience for both of us.&amp;nbsp; We were tested with physcal and mental tasks everyday.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Truly far beyond what we thought we were capable of.&amp;nbsp; &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Ray at The Bike Shop has helped us out tremendously.&amp;nbsp; He has given us a place to stay until our friends arrive and helped us out with boxing our bicycles.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Special thank goes out to&amp;nbsp; Trip Campbell with Genacol.&amp;nbsp; He has helped us out in more ways than one from Key Largo.&amp;nbsp; He also gave me the contact to Ray as well.&amp;nbsp; Thank you very much.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;I have one more blog to write as well so please stay tuned.&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;WE MADE IT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;Good night.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;</content>
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		<title>Day 133</title>
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			<name>Jin  Lee</name>
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		<updated>2007-08-16T22:51:00Z</updated>
		<published>2007-08-16T22:51:00Z</published>
		<content type="html">&lt;pre&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana"&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; cursor: pointer; height: 1em; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" id="lw_1187304582_0"&gt;Sutton, AK&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer; height: 1em;" id="lw_1187304582_1"&gt;Eagle River, AK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;45 miles&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;We're in spitting distance to &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer; height: 1em;" id="lw_1187304582_2"&gt;Anchorage&lt;/span&gt;.  Mixed emotions is the best&lt;br&gt;way to describe how we feel.  Excited to finish this unbelievable journey&lt;br&gt;but sad because, well the journey is over.  Discovering new places and&lt;br&gt;meeting new people was the highlight of the trip.  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;We ticked away miles and I suppose the adrenaline is working overtime&lt;br&gt;because I didn't feel any of the usual aches and pains.  All I tried to&lt;br&gt;do in my mind today was comprehend how far we have actually ridden.  I&lt;br&gt;had an extremely difficult time doing so.  There will be no words to&lt;br&gt;describe the full extent of the journey.  I can only write so much on the&lt;br&gt;blog, you guys would get bored anyway, it just scratches the surface&lt;br&gt;of the trip.  It will be a lifetime of memories.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;We are really excited about our good friends Andi, Marta, Carl, Sandra&lt;br&gt;and my fiance, Susannah flying up here to meet us.  We will be in&lt;br&gt;staying in &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer; height: 1em;" id="lw_1187304582_3"&gt;Girdwood&lt;/span&gt; which is just south of &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer; height: 1em;" id="lw_1187304582_4"&gt;Anchorage&lt;/span&gt;.  To Kristina and Adam&lt;br&gt;from &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer; height: 1em;" id="lw_1187304582_5"&gt;Waynesville, NC&lt;/span&gt; e-mail me at (&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer; height: 1em;" id="lw_1187304582_6"&gt;keytoanchorage@pocketmail.com&lt;/span&gt;) if&lt;br&gt;you're up here between Aug 18th to 25th. To friends flying up here, if&lt;br&gt;you can look out the window from the plane when you fly over &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer; height: 1em;" id="lw_1187304582_7"&gt;Canada&lt;/span&gt;.  If&lt;br&gt;your lucky, you'll get to see some of the icefields as well as the&lt;br&gt;glaciers.  You guys will also understand what we mean by sparse. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Only 13 miles to the destination.  I know, I can't believe it either.  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Good night.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Jin, Glenn, Josh&lt;br&gt;1 mile at a time...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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		<title>Day 132</title>
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			<name>Jin  Lee</name>
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		<updated>2007-08-15T22:44:00Z</updated>
		<published>2007-08-15T22:44:00Z</published>
		<content type="html">&lt;pre&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana"&gt;71 miles west of &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer; height: 1em;" id="lw_1187217799_0"&gt;Glennallen, AK&lt;/span&gt; to Sutton, AK&lt;br&gt;54 miles&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Woke up from my tent and the first thing I see is a glacier.  Touring&lt;br&gt;life can be incredibly rewarding.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Winds were picking up today as a cold front was moving in.  That means&lt;br&gt;rain and cold rain at that.  We made it a mission to stay underneath a&lt;br&gt;shelter tonight whether it be an awning or a roof over our heads. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Our destination for the day was Sutton.  More specifically, the Sutton&lt;br&gt;Baptist Church.  After talking to Pastor Dan, he has accommodated a&lt;br&gt;place for us for the night.  Overby's, church members, stepped in and&lt;br&gt;offered us their RV for the night.  It was so nice to not pitch the tent for&lt;br&gt;the night.  Thinking about it, we have camped out every night since&lt;br&gt;July 3rd.  We needed a break.  Thanks Charlie and Laurel.&lt;br&gt;We were even offered much needed showers, pizza, and rhubarb crunch for&lt;br&gt;dessert. Yummy&lt;img src="http://keytoanchorage.com/emoticons/smile.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Can you believe it, we're only 60 miles from &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer; height: 1em;" id="lw_1187217799_1"&gt;Anchorage&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Good night.  &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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		<title>Day 131</title>
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			<name>Jin  Lee</name>
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		<updated>2007-08-15T01:35:00Z</updated>
		<published>2007-08-15T01:35:00Z</published>
		<content type="html">&lt;pre&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana"&gt;16 miles west of &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; cursor: pointer; height: 1em; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" id="lw_1187141622_0"&gt;Glennallen, AK&lt;/span&gt; to 71 miles west of &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer; height: 1em;" id="lw_1187141622_1"&gt;Glennallen, AK&lt;/span&gt; (Hwy1)&lt;br&gt;55 miles&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Glaciers are filling the scenery along the ice fields.  So big are the&lt;br&gt;glaciers, I can easily see the flow 10 miles away.  Mountains behind the&lt;br&gt;glaciers are completely covered by snow.  Unreal!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Anticipation of arriving at our destination is killing me.  I just have&lt;br&gt;to remind myself that we still have a substantial ride left.  I am&lt;br&gt;trying to soak in the amazing landscape as much as possible.  This is an&lt;br&gt;incredible way to finish our bicycling journey.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Luck was on our side today for lunch. We made it to a restaurant just as&lt;br&gt;they were finishing up serving lunch to a tour group.  When we walked&lt;br&gt;in the cook who was the only one working and was too busy to serve us.&lt;br&gt;She was shutting down in 5 minutes.  I suppose she felt a little bad&lt;br&gt;for letting us go hungry so she said to help yourself to the sandwich&lt;br&gt;and soup bar as much as you want at no charge.  Naturally, we loaded up&lt;br&gt;and had a delicious lunch on the deck overlooking a creek.  She had a bad&lt;br&gt;back so we helped her bus the tables. Both parties walked away happy. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Timing is everything in life&lt;img src="http://keytoanchorage.com/emoticons/smile.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Jin, Glenn, Josh&lt;br&gt;1 mile at a time...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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		<title>Day 130</title>
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			<name>Jin  Lee</name>
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		<updated>2007-08-14T02:55:00Z</updated>
		<published>2007-08-14T02:55:00Z</published>
		<content type="html">&lt;pre&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana"&gt;31 miles north of &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer; height: 1em;" id="lw_1187060023_0"&gt;Glennallen, AK&lt;/span&gt; to 16 miles west of Glennallen, AK(Hwy1)&lt;br&gt;47 miles&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Closer we get, the more energy we're feeling.  The hills don't bother&lt;br&gt;us, the bland food actually tastes ok, and aches and numbness don't seem&lt;br&gt;to exist.  We're on a high.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Nicola and Sophie have have split from us.  Valdez is their next&lt;br&gt;destination and a ferry will take them to &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer; height: 1em;" id="lw_1187060023_1"&gt;Anchorage&lt;/span&gt;.  It was wonderful to&lt;br&gt;have shared just a few days together.  In a couple of years, they are&lt;br&gt;hoping for a around the world trip.  Wish them all the best in their&lt;br&gt;endeavor.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;What a splurge we had today.  Since it was our last lunch together, we&lt;br&gt;split a quart of ice cream amongst the four of us.  We also said good&lt;br&gt;bye with a round of local Alaskan beer.  Ride all day and you can eat as&lt;br&gt;much and practically anything you want.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;We're savoring every moment because we know the ride will be over in a&lt;br&gt;blink of an eye.  Hard to imagine we're less than 170 miles from&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer; height: 1em;" id="lw_1187060023_2"&gt;Anchorage&lt;/span&gt;.  It's not over yet.  We're still living one mile at a time.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Good night.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Jin, Glenn, Josh&lt;br&gt;1 mile at a time...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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		<title>Day 129</title>
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		<author>
			<name>Jin  Lee</name>
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		<updated>2007-08-12T22:46:00Z</updated>
		<published>2007-08-12T22:46:00Z</published>
		<content type="html">&lt;pre&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana"&gt;54 miles south of &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer; height: 1em;" id="lw_1186958678_0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Tok, AK to 31 miles north of &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer; height: 1em;" id="lw_1186958678_1"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(Glennallen, AK Hwy 1)&lt;br&gt;55 miles&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;When bicycle touring, sometimes things go bad.  We had our moments but&lt;br&gt;a tourist we met this morning tops everything I've experienced.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I don't know his name but he is from Japan&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer; height: 1em;" id="lw_1186958678_2"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.  He is making  a big loop&lt;br&gt;throughout Alaska and Canada. &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; cursor: pointer; height: 1em; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" id="lw_1186958678_3"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer; height: 1em;" id="lw_1186958678_4"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;We met him on the hwy this morning as we&lt;br&gt;pulled out on to the road from camp.  He came up to us and asked for&lt;br&gt;mechanical help.  His rear axle was overtightened and he had broken a&lt;br&gt;spoke.  It took no time to fix him up temporarily until he could get to a bike&lt;br&gt;shop.  The bad event was when he was in Anchorage area, he was hit over&lt;br&gt;the head by someone and his backpack was stolen.  Couple of days later,&lt;br&gt;law enforcement arrested the thief and he was able to get his bag back.&lt;br&gt;It wasn't too long later that he got the same bag stolen again.  &lt;br&gt;Unfortunately, he was unable to recover it this time.  He had to buy all&lt;br&gt;new equipment.  Give the guy a break.&lt;br&gt;He was in good spirits though. Good luck to him.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Our ride consisted of riding around Mt. Sanford.  We have the view of&lt;br&gt;the mountain but from the backside.  &lt;br&gt;Nicolas pointed out a great campsite along a small creek.  Very choice&lt;br&gt;spot.  We cut some rhubarb from a convenient store today. They had some&lt;br&gt;growing so we asked if could have some for desert tonight.  Nicolas&lt;br&gt;used his mom's recipe and it was delicious.  He simply poured a cup of&lt;br&gt;sugar and cooked it over fire. This is camping at it's finest.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Congratulations to Texas 4000 for completing their trip.  They finished&lt;br&gt;on the 10th of August.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Good night.&lt;br&gt;Jin, Glenn, Josh&lt;br&gt;1 mile at a time...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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		<title>Day 128</title>
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		<author>
			<name>Jin  Lee</name>
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		<updated>2007-08-11T22:45:00Z</updated>
		<published>2007-08-11T22:45:00Z</published>
		<content type="html">&lt;pre&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana"&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; cursor: pointer; height: 1em; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" id="lw_1186872317_0"&gt;Tok, AK&lt;/span&gt; to 54 miles south of Tok on Hwy 1, AK&lt;br&gt;54 miles&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Weathers wonderful, roads are smooth and flat and we have less than 275&lt;br&gt;miles to &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; cursor: pointer; height: 1em; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" id="lw_1186872317_1"&gt;Anchorage&lt;/span&gt;.  That's a good day.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Nicolas and Sophie will ride with us until they turn off to go to&lt;br&gt;Valdez.  Jungle headed away from us towards &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer; height: 1em;" id="lw_1186872317_2"&gt;Dawson City&lt;/span&gt;.  We'll miss him, he&lt;br&gt;was a very funny not your typical Canadian. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;We loaded up with 5 days worth of food so we're a little heavy.  It's&lt;br&gt;weight I certainly don't mind carrying.  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Today, I found these killer headphones along side the road today.&lt;br&gt;They're like the earmuff style headphone.  I didn't know my I-Pod sounded&lt;br&gt;so good.  It blocks out all noise including cars.  That may not be a&lt;br&gt;good thing.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;We pulled over along a side of the road and decided to camp.  What we&lt;br&gt;didn't realize at that moment was we had a straight shot view of Mt.&lt;br&gt;Sanford which stands at 16,230 feet.  When we initially set up camp, the&lt;br&gt;top was covered up by the clouds.  In a period of about 3 hours, the&lt;br&gt;clouds slowly disappeared to reveal the whole mountain.  Over time, the&lt;br&gt;mountain was getting higher and higher.  I couldn't believe my eyes.&lt;br&gt;Since we're standing at 2200ft, looking up at over 16,000ft is unreal.&lt;br&gt;The mountain is mostly covered in snow and it's miles and miles wide.  We&lt;br&gt;been getting pretty lucky with campsites.  It should be, we're pro's&lt;br&gt;at his touring thing now!&lt;img src="http://keytoanchorage.com/emoticons/smile.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;In fact, we're so good, we had sloppy joes for dinner tonight!  Hey, it&lt;br&gt;beats pasta and definitely beats peanut butter.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Good night.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Jin, Glenn, Josh&lt;br&gt;1 mile at a time...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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	<entry>
		<title>Day 127</title>
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		<author>
			<name>Jin  Lee</name>
		</author>
		<updated>2007-08-11T22:43:00Z</updated>
		<published>2007-08-11T22:43:00Z</published>
		<content type="html">&lt;pre&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana"&gt;7 miles south of &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer; height: 1em;" id="lw_1186872179_0"&gt;Northway Junction, AK&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer; height: 1em;" id="lw_1186872179_1"&gt;Tok, AK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;56 miles&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Town of Tok is the northern most point on this trip for us.  We know&lt;br&gt;this because the sun never seems to completely set.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;We met two other cyclist from &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer; height: 1em;" id="lw_1186872179_2"&gt;Belgium&lt;/span&gt; today.  Actually, they have been&lt;br&gt;tailing us for month.  They started in &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer; height: 1em;" id="lw_1186872179_3"&gt;Vancouver&lt;/span&gt; and their destination&lt;br&gt;is &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer; height: 1em;" id="lw_1186872179_4"&gt;Anchorage&lt;/span&gt;.  Nicolas and Sophie are their names and they have decided&lt;br&gt;to tag along to Tok.  The group now totals 5 riders.  It's a little&lt;br&gt;weird but great to have such a big pack to ride with.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;We made a mad dash for Tok General Store where they were selling us&lt;br&gt;their pastries for nearly 1\2 price.  We're talking homemade muffins,&lt;br&gt;cherry and blueberry pies, bearclaws, and other sugar goodies.  All 5 of us&lt;br&gt;left there a with big ol' sugar buzz.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;We topped to night off with a 12 pack of Hamm's beer and 6 pack of Bud.&lt;br&gt;After detoxing from alcohol in &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer; height: 1em;" id="lw_1186872179_5"&gt;Canada&lt;/span&gt;, this was well deserved.  Good&lt;br&gt;job Glenn.   Can't complain much about today.  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Good night.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Jin, Glenn, Josh&lt;br&gt;1 mile at a time...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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	<entry>
		<title>Day 126</title>
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		<author>
			<name>Jin  Lee</name>
		</author>
		<updated>2007-08-09T22:44:00Z</updated>
		<published>2007-08-09T22:44:00Z</published>
		<content type="html">&lt;pre&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; cursor: pointer; height: 1em; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" id="lw_1186699148_0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana"&gt;Beaver Creek, YT to 7 miles south of North Way Junction, AK&lt;br&gt;55 miles&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Alaska!!  It only took 6800 miles to get here.  We been thinking about&lt;br&gt;this day for a long time.  The Last Frontier is a fitting motto to&lt;br&gt;describe our journey to &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer; height: 1em;" id="lw_1186699148_1"&gt;Alaska&lt;/span&gt; and eventually to &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer; height: 1em;" id="lw_1186699148_2"&gt;Anchorage&lt;/span&gt;.  What an&lt;br&gt;amazing and exhausting ride it has been.  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The weather is quite brisk, sort of like a good day in the fall season&lt;br&gt;of &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer; height: 1em;" id="lw_1186699148_3"&gt;Georgia&lt;/span&gt;.  Locals tell us August is the transition month from summer&lt;br&gt;to fall.  The leaves will change quick and winter hits pretty hard by&lt;br&gt;end of October.  Winter means a low of -45F and a high of -20F.  I&lt;br&gt;thought &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; cursor: pointer; height: 1em; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" id="lw_1186699148_4"&gt;Madison, WI&lt;/span&gt; was cold.  The temp here is down right ridiculous.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;We met a tourist/artist yesterday.  His name is Jungle and he is making&lt;br&gt;a big loop from Whitehorse to &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer; height: 1em;" id="lw_1186699148_5"&gt;Dawson City&lt;/span&gt; and back.  He will be&lt;br&gt;attending an arts festival in &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer; height: 1em;" id="lw_1186699148_6"&gt;Dawson City&lt;/span&gt;.  Since our route and his route&lt;br&gt;merge for a next couple of days, he decided to ride with us.  Get this, he&lt;br&gt;is pretty good at drawing faces so he goes into local bars, draws for&lt;br&gt;them and walks away with tabs usually paid for.  What a gig.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Tok Junction is our next stop.  From there we will take Glenn Hwy to&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer; height: 1em;" id="lw_1186699148_7"&gt;Anchorage&lt;/span&gt;.  We have approximately 390 miles to our final destination.  We&lt;br&gt;cross our fingers for good weather and of course tailwind&lt;img src="http://keytoanchorage.com/emoticons/smile.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Good night. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;Jin, Glenn, Josh&lt;br&gt;1 mile at a time...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<title>Day 125</title>
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		<author>
			<name>Jin  Lee</name>
		</author>
		<updated>2007-08-09T02:39:00Z</updated>
		<published>2007-08-09T02:39:00Z</published>
		<content type="html">&lt;pre&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;tt&gt;B&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana"&gt;eaver Creek, YT(rain delay rest day)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Obviously, the front did not move all the way through.  We decided to&lt;br&gt;hold out one more day.  Looking at the weather report, it should be&lt;br&gt;clear for rest of the week.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I been reading the comments and thanks for all of the encouragement and&lt;br&gt;support.  I read one comment and the person asked about our camp gear.&lt;br&gt;Below are the basics.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;We obtained all of our camp gear at REI. &lt;br&gt;Tent:  I am using REI brad tent.  The name of it is the quarter dome.&lt;br&gt;Glenn is using an MSR brand tent.  Both have held up quite well.  Small,&lt;br&gt;light weight, free standing, and ease of set up are features to look&lt;br&gt;for.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Stove:  I use the MSR Whisperlite.  It's easy, virtually maintenance&lt;br&gt;free and packs small.  No problems.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sleeping bags:  I use Kelty brand and it is synthetic.  I would&lt;br&gt;recommend a down bag because it packs smaller.&lt;br&gt;Glenn uses a Sierra Design.  Unless going to &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer; height: 1em;" id="lw_1186627167_1"&gt;Siberia&lt;/span&gt; or touring in the&lt;br&gt;dead of winter, not recommended, 25F to 35F will be adequate.  Also&lt;br&gt;bring a silk liner.  Remember, when it saids 35F on the bag, it means you&lt;br&gt;will survive at 35F.  You may not necessarily be comfortable.  To choose&lt;br&gt;the right temp bag, estimate the lowest you think you'll hit and&lt;br&gt;sudtract 5F.  Then a liner as a back up which adds 10F.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sleeping pad:  Thermarest is the brand name.  I highly recommend the&lt;br&gt;pad as it provides comfort, thermal protection and as experienced, water&lt;br&gt;barrier.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Pots:  GSI brand has held up nicely.  Be careful not to us metal&lt;br&gt;utensils as it can scratch away the non stick coat.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Bicycle:  I ride a Rocky Mountain brand, Sherpa.  Glenn ride's REI&lt;br&gt;brand line &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer; height: 1em;" id="lw_1186627167_2"&gt;Novara&lt;/span&gt;, Randonee.  Both bikes have held up quite well.  Minor&lt;br&gt;wheek problems have occurred but nothing to strand us.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Pannier Bage:  These are the bags which attach to the bicycle.  Glenn&lt;br&gt;and I are extremely happy with Ortlieb bags.  They are water proof and&lt;br&gt;have taken the abuse of Canadian roads.  Highly recommended.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Water Filter:  Although not used in the lower 48, it has been quite&lt;br&gt;useful in &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer; height: 1em;" id="lw_1186627167_3"&gt;Canada&lt;/span&gt;.  MSR makes a model which uses a hand pump.  I do not&lt;br&gt;know name of the model but is about $70.  I assume it works because we're&lt;br&gt;still here not sick.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;We are not sponsored by REI.  We chose to shop there because it is one&lt;br&gt;stop shop for us and they sell high quality gear. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;What I recommended are opinions only. With that said, they have all&lt;br&gt;held up very well and made our trip possible.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana"&gt;Good night.&lt;br&gt;Jin, Glenn, Josh&lt;br&gt;1 mile at a time...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<title>Day 124</title>
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		<author>
			<name>Jin  Lee</name>
		</author>
		<updated>2007-08-09T02:36:00Z</updated>
		<published>2007-08-09T02:36:00Z</published>
		<content type="html">&lt;pre&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana"&gt;20 miles south of Beaver Creek, YT to Beaver Creek, YT&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer; height: 1em;" id="lw_1186627016_0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer; height: 1em;" id="lw_1186627016_1"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;20 miles&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Cold weather front has moved in and with it, a nasty rain storm.  When&lt;br&gt;I pitched my tent last night, I had the footprint of the tent(sheet&lt;br&gt;which protects the bottom of my tent) slightly exposed.  Had I known it&lt;br&gt;would rain so hard, I would have been more careful to not have it exposed.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Rain came and the footprint collected water and ran it underneath the&lt;br&gt;tent. When I woke up, I found myself drenched underneath my sleeping&lt;br&gt;mat. I had to get out of in the rain, pack up and set up a tarp to take&lt;br&gt;cover.  We held the rain until about 5pm when we got a small break.  We&lt;br&gt;packed up and headed for Beaver Creek.&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer; height: 1em;" id="lw_1186627016_2"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; There I used a dryer to give&lt;br&gt;myself a warm place to sleep.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;What a miserable experience.  When a cold front moves through Yukon, it&lt;br&gt;means the fall season is around the corner.  Wind gusts are up to&lt;br&gt;25mph and the low temp for tonight will be 37F.  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;We're hoping the cold front moves on through but if it stays tomorrow,&lt;br&gt;we have no choice but to stay as being this cold, rainy, and windy can&lt;br&gt;be brutal.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Plus, we have free coffee and internet across the street.  We also have&lt;br&gt;free camping at the town's outdoor museum.  Sweet!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Good night.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Jin, Glenn, Josh&lt;br&gt;1 mile at a time...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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	<entry>
		<title>Day 123</title>
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		<author>
			<name>Jin  Lee</name>
		</author>
		<updated>2007-08-09T02:33:00Z</updated>
		<published>2007-08-09T02:33:00Z</published>
		<content type="html">&lt;pre&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana"&gt;Wilderness Village, YT to 20 miles south of &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer; height: 1em;" id="lw_1186626855_0"&gt;Beaver Creek, YT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;64 miles&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;We believe this will be our last night in &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer; height: 1em;" id="lw_1186626855_1"&gt;Canada&lt;/span&gt; as we are only 40&lt;br&gt;miles from the border.  This is assuming everything goes well tomorrow.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I certainly don't want to exaggerate what happens out here but today's&lt;br&gt;event could've been bad.  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So we're cruising along at a pretty good pace.  We had tailwind for the&lt;br&gt;most part today.  I was ahead of Glenn by a few hundred yards.  Around&lt;br&gt;a bend, I see a black bear eating along the road.  The bear was pretty&lt;br&gt;close to the shoulder so I decided to ride on the other side.  As I&lt;br&gt;passed him, he looked up at me and turned towards me.  He took a couple&lt;br&gt;of steps closer and I went further down the road to give some room&lt;br&gt;between the bear and myself.  I flagged Glenn done to warn him.  The bear&lt;br&gt;stood his ground and didn't want to move.  At that moment, a RV pulled up&lt;br&gt;and stopped where we were.  The bear looked around and decided to run&lt;br&gt;away.  I didn't think much of it until I realized that I had last&lt;br&gt;night's garbage tied to my bike.  The bag contained chili cans.  I believe&lt;br&gt;that's what the bear smelled and made him move towards me.  I throw all&lt;br&gt;my trash into bear proof garbage cans but sometimes we'll have to ride&lt;br&gt;30 or 40 miles before we see one.  Little scary to think what might &lt;br&gt;have happened  had the RV not been there.  The bear was half the&lt;br&gt;size of my Civic!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Summing up a typical day in &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer; height: 1em;" id="lw_1186626855_2"&gt;Canada&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br&gt;Coffee: $1.50&lt;br&gt;Breakfast: $7.00&lt;br&gt;Peanut butter sandwich: $0.50&lt;br&gt;Coke/donuts: $5.00 (It's &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer; height: 1em;" id="lw_1186626855_3"&gt;Canada&lt;/span&gt;, eh)&lt;br&gt;Spaghetti Dinner: $2.50&lt;br&gt;Sunset in middle of nowhere, Yukon:&lt;br&gt;             absolutely priceless!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Good night.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Jin, Glenn, Josh&lt;br&gt;1 mile at a time...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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	<entry>
		<title>Day 122</title>
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		<author>
			<name>Jin  Lee</name>
		</author>
		<updated>2007-08-09T02:32:00Z</updated>
		<published>2007-08-09T02:32:00Z</published>
		<content type="html">&lt;pre&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana"&gt;Silver City, YT &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; cursor: pointer; height: 1em; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" id="lw_1186626690_0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;to Wilderness Village, YT&lt;br&gt;62 miles&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;No complaints today.  Tailwinds were in abundance all day out of Kluane&lt;br&gt;lake area.  Cruising at nearly 22 mph felt like I was on a motorcycle.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Wilderness Village is actually shut down.  Since we don't need much in&lt;br&gt;service, locals nearby have allowed us to camp for the night.  Rumor is&lt;br&gt;and this is only a rumor, a lady who lives in this "town" loves&lt;br&gt;cyclist and gives out pastries.  We thought about that all day as we headed&lt;br&gt;here. Unfortunately she is nowhere to be found.  We're hopeful she'll&lt;br&gt;show up tomorrow morning with some goodies.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;As we near the end of our trip, I like to thank all who have followed&lt;br&gt;us on our journey.   I tried my best to make it as interesting as&lt;br&gt;possible but sometimes, nothing eventful happens.  Nonetheless, I hope&lt;br&gt;everyone enjoyed most of it.  Although not a good writer, I feel like I've&lt;br&gt;been improving.  We have roughly 12 more days so please follow us to the&lt;br&gt;end.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Distance to Alaska border: 102 miles&lt;br&gt;Distance to &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer; height: 1em;" id="lw_1186626690_1"&gt;Anchorage&lt;/span&gt;: 523 miles&lt;br&gt;Miles ridden: 6650 miles&lt;br&gt;Times zones covered: 4&lt;br&gt;Calories burned: 732,000 (6000/day)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Good night.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Jin, Glenn, Josh&lt;br&gt;1 mile at a time...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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	<entry>
		<title>Day 121</title>
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		<author>
			<name>Jin  Lee</name>
		</author>
		<updated>2007-08-04T21:45:00Z</updated>
		<published>2007-08-04T21:45:00Z</published>
		<content type="html">&lt;pre&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana"&gt;18 miles east of Haines Junction, YT to Silver City, YT&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer; height: 1em;" id="lw_1186263965_0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer; height: 1em;" id="lw_1186263965_1"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;56 miles&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Glenn broke a wheel spoke today.  Considering the weight of his bike&lt;br&gt;and having ridden over 6000 miles since the rebuild in Lady Lake, FL&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer; height: 1em;" id="lw_1186263965_2"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; it's&lt;br&gt;pretty darn good.  We spent about an hour replacing the spoke.  We&lt;br&gt;needed a break anyway.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;We're entering some of the biggest mountains of North America.  It's&lt;br&gt;all a part of Kluane National Park and Preserve, the world's largest&lt;br&gt;contiguous preserve.  This park has Canada's tallest peak, Mt Logan which&lt;br&gt;stands around 19,800 ft.  I've never seen mountains so big.  Of course&lt;br&gt;the road riding is exceptional.  It's wonderful to have the final weeks&lt;br&gt;end with such spectacular views. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;We are here at Kluane Base Camp.  They have a shower and a kitchen.&lt;br&gt;Two things I have taken for granted but now, the are an absolute luxury.&lt;br&gt;Necessary, no not really, but if I have the opportunity, I am taking it.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Good night.&lt;br&gt;Jin, Glenn, Josh&lt;br&gt;1 mile at a time...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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	<entry>
		<title>Day 120</title>
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		<author>
			<name>Jin  Lee</name>
		</author>
		<updated>2007-08-04T21:41:00Z</updated>
		<published>2007-08-04T21:41:00Z</published>
		<content type="html">&lt;pre&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana"&gt;Whitehorse, YT to 18 miles east of Haines Junction, YT&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer; height: 1em;" id="lw_1186263722_0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;82 miles&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;We are getting good at living off the land.  40 miles west of&lt;br&gt;Whitehorse, we met a nice lady that told us about some raspberry bushes over the&lt;br&gt;mound to our right.  Sure enough, there it was.  It was roughly about a&lt;br&gt;1/2 an acre of just raspberries.  We sat and picked for about an hour.&lt;br&gt;Wild raspberries while small packs a lot of sweetness, lot more so&lt;br&gt;than farm raised. Then we walked down to a stream 200 yards down and drank&lt;br&gt;straight from the stream.  This wasn't a mountain trickle either.  It&lt;br&gt;was a sizable creek.  The water was was exceptionally cold and thirst&lt;br&gt;quenching.  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Later down the road, I found a MRE pack of toffee with walnuts.  The&lt;br&gt;package was unopened so I felt safe about eating.  Around 75 miles into&lt;br&gt;the day's ride, I found the ultimate in mother nature's gift, 4 unopened&lt;br&gt;cans of Budweiser.  It must've fell off someone's truck.  This was&lt;br&gt;truly living off the land.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;We tried for Haines Junction&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer; height: 1em;" id="lw_1186263722_1"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; today which would have put us at a 100&lt;br&gt;miles but headwinds picked up towards the end and put the brakes on our&lt;br&gt;progress.  Since we're in Yukon, finding a campsite is easy as looking to&lt;br&gt;your right.  We found a little patch, hung up our food from the bears&lt;br&gt;and called it a night.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;We have 2 weeks left on our trip.  Light at end of the tunnel is bright&lt;br&gt;and shining.  It's hard to believe we have come so far.  It really&lt;br&gt;hasn't sunk in yet.  We won't let our guards down quite yet as we still&lt;br&gt;have about 640 miles to the finish line.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Good night.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Jin, Glenn, Josh&lt;br&gt;1 mile at a time...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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	<entry>
		<title>Day 119</title>
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		<author>
			<name>Jin  Lee</name>
		</author>
		<updated>2007-08-04T21:38:00Z</updated>
		<published>2007-08-04T21:38:00Z</published>
		<content type="html">&lt;pre&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana"&gt;Whitehorse, YT (another day off)&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; cursor: pointer; height: 1em; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" id="lw_1186263386_0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I know, we're slacking.  So we went to the beer tour which started at&lt;br&gt;11:30.  By the time we were done, half the day was gone.  I just felt&lt;br&gt;lazy so I convinced Glenn to take a day off which wasn't too difficult.  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;We went back to the campsite and spent the day with new friends we met.&lt;br&gt;AJ is cycling from Alaska to North Carolina&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer; height: 1em;" id="lw_1186263386_1"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer; height: 1em;" id="lw_1186263386_2"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, his home state.  He has&lt;br&gt;been in Whitehorse for 8 days now because of a freak accident.  8 Days&lt;br&gt;ago during the middle of night, he wanted to get out of  his tent.  On&lt;br&gt;his way out, he tripped and fell into a metal fire ring which still had&lt;br&gt;hot coals on it.  Somehow he knocked himself out and roasted his upper&lt;br&gt;part of his right arm.  He came to quickly but the damage was done. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;He went to the doctor and told AJ he may need skin graffing and was put&lt;br&gt;on antibiotics.  Since then, the healing has accelerated beyond his&lt;br&gt;expectation and should be on the road by this Saturday.  He is riding for&lt;br&gt;multiple charities and he has a website as well. (&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://whyiride.org/"&gt;&lt;span id="lw_1186263386_3"&gt;whyIride.org&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;AJ also hooked up with two other riders, Marie and Eric.  Marie is from&lt;br&gt;Czechoslovakia and she is on a 8 month bicycle tour in Canada&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer; height: 1em;" id="lw_1186263386_4"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and US.&lt;br&gt;She is a fantastic cook.  She went hiking for a few hours and came&lt;br&gt;back and came back handkerchief full of mushrooms. Of course she used all&lt;br&gt;of it to make a great dinner.  Eric is a graduate of UCLA&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer; height: 1em;" id="lw_1186263386_5"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; embarking on a&lt;br&gt;trip from Prudoe Bay to southern tip of South America&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer; height: 1em;" id="lw_1186263386_6"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.  It puts our&lt;br&gt;distance to shame.  Wish him the best of luck and safe travels.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Two rest days and three new friends.  This calls for four + one beers.&lt;br&gt;  Oh wait, can't afford it.  At least five Cokes.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;P.S.  A case of Budweiser was $37.50!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Good night.&lt;br&gt;Jin, Glenn, Josh&lt;br&gt;1 mile at a time...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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	<entry>
		<title>Day 118</title>
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		<author>
			<name>Jin  Lee</name>
		</author>
		<updated>2007-08-01T23:21:00Z</updated>
		<published>2007-08-01T23:21:00Z</published>
		<content type="html">&lt;pre&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana"&gt;Whitehorse, YT (Rest Day)&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; cursor: pointer; height: 1em; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" id="lw_1186010453_0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Our stomachs were craving everything and anything other than what we&lt;br&gt;were carrying.  We had Chinese, pizza, ice cream and we even managed to&lt;br&gt;hit up Mexican joint.  Where are the chips and salsa, eh?  Canadians&lt;br&gt;definitely do it differently up here.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;One mistake I won't make again, bringing wool cycling socks.  Because I&lt;br&gt;have to wear them over and over again, it's naturally going to stink.&lt;br&gt;Wool takes this stench to a whole new level.  I consider myself a&lt;br&gt;pigpen but I couldn't bear putting them on my feet.  The other socks were&lt;br&gt;soaked from rain.  The smell could be noticed while I was standing with&lt;br&gt;my shoes on!  New socks were purchased today.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Glenn has been on a complete detox program in &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer; height: 1em;" id="lw_1186010453_1"&gt;Canada&lt;/span&gt;.  He hasn't had&lt;br&gt;more than 6 beers, that's 6 cans, because the price is outrageous.  That&lt;br&gt;is the commitment he has made to complete this mission.  What a&lt;br&gt;soldier.  Ladies, he is a changed man, at least in &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer; height: 1em;" id="lw_1186010453_2"&gt;Canada&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Tomorrow, we'll start the day with a tour of the Yukon Brewing Company&lt;br&gt;here in town. It should be a fairly short ride as we'll get a late&lt;br&gt;start.&lt;br&gt;We're not uncorking champagne yet but the excitement to enter &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer; height: 1em;" id="lw_1186010453_3"&gt;Alaska&lt;/span&gt; is&lt;br&gt;building.  Champagne may be too expensive, Sprite should suffice. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Good night.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Jin, Glenn, Josh&lt;br&gt;1 mile at a time...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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	<entry>
		<title>Day 117</title>
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		<author>
			<name>Jin  Lee</name>
		</author>
		<updated>2007-08-01T23:19:00Z</updated>
		<published>2007-08-01T23:19:00Z</published>
		<content type="html">&lt;pre&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana"&gt;Jake's Corner, YT to Whitehorse, YT&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; cursor: pointer; height: 1em; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" id="lw_1186010328_0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; cursor: pointer; height: 1em; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" id="lw_1186010328_1"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;51 miles&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Food, food, food, it's all we ever think about.  As we were getting&lt;br&gt;closer to Whitehorse, billboards advertising restaurants were littered all&lt;br&gt;along the side of the road.  Signs often say all you can eat buffet&lt;br&gt;only 15 miles away.  I had to pedal two hours thinking about it.  We had&lt;br&gt;severe headwind too.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;It was a weird sight to see such a large civilization out here.  We&lt;br&gt;haven't seen anything like this for nearly 850 miles. Very nice to know we&lt;br&gt;didn't have to eat out of a gas station again, at least for the next&lt;br&gt;couple of days.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;We have a list of things to do as this will be the last big town before&lt;br&gt;our final destination.  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Whitehorse is the capitol of Yukon Territory.  It is named after&lt;br&gt;whitewater rapids which looked like a white horse's tail.  The town sits along&lt;br&gt;the Yukon River.  The international airport sits on a plateau opposite&lt;br&gt;the river.  With mountains surrounding the entire area, it's a very&lt;br&gt;picturesque town.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;We are camping just south of town.  It's only 15 minute walk into&lt;br&gt;center of town.  Campsite is filled with tenters from around the world as&lt;br&gt;well as other touring cyclists.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;We'll enjoy the accommodations for the next couple of days before&lt;br&gt;trekking on our final leg.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Good night. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Jin, Glenn, Josh&lt;br&gt;1 mile at a time...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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