For a few weeks, we were on the famous Dalton, Elliot and Steese Highways, north of Fairbanks. Heartbreaking beauty. All of us were brought right up to the edge of tears on several occasions. We've been in Fairbanks, AK for the last few days. Tonight the guys took off to Denali, while I stuck around back in Fairbanks. The weather and the internet proved too compelling for me to follow the mobilization. So, here I sit at the UAF in gorgeous Interior Alaska. On my Stamina cycle. On the roof of the UAF Student Union. On Blogger. At 12:30. This only means one thing. It must be time for burritos. Fair-thee-well, more to come.

