We hung our license plate in the Signpost Forest along with 70,000 other signs before heading to Liard Hot Springs for a quick soak. The Signpost Forest was started by a lonely soldier when he was based here during WWII as a reminder of home and the place has grown from there. We made another 300+ miles today from Watson Lake to Fort Nelson. We believe this is one of the most beautiful sections on the Alcan Highway (and it didn't have any construction, just some short gravel breaks). We left the Yukon behind.
After crossing into British Columbia, we started seeing the first of the wildlife (deer and black bear). After leaving Watson Lake, there were signs that warn travelers of buffalo on the road for the next 72 miles. After seeing the black bear, we saw one buffalo along the side, then a small group in the field. Then for many miles we didn't see any others. We stopped at the Hot Springs for a quick soak (felt good!) and then off again. We encountered two buffalo crossing the road; and then, thankfully we were following a semi, when we met the remainder of the herd on the road. The semi was having difficulty getting them to move out of the way. We tagged along behind the semi as if we were part of it. They walked on past, but were within 3 feet of the motorcycle. They were HUGH!! We talked to a couple later in a truck and fifth wheel. They asked how we did with the buffalo. They told us that when they went through, the largest male rubbed up against their truck (probably trying to show them who was boss). This is one time we were thankful that there was a semi on the highway!Over these few days we traveled over the longest and 2nd longest bridge span on the highway, the last remaing suspension bridge, and a culvert that had been one of the largest in the world when it was installed. The more you ride this road, the more amazed you are at how the road was constructed, and the purpose of having it constructed to bring military supplies and equipment to Alaska during WWII.
Towards the end of the journey, we crossed the lowest section of the highway (elev. 1,000 feet). We are now in Dawson Creek -- Mile Zero if you were going north. We took a side trip on the Old Alaskan Highway to see one of the original wooden bridges. If the original road was in the condition as that one, we never would have made it as far as we did.
At Dawson Creek, we visited the Alaskan Highway museum in the old train depot. If you even take this highway, this a MUST stop so you can get a feel and appreciation of what went on in creating this route.
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