Entering Alaska

We are not sure when the Top of the World Hwy ends and becomes the Taylor Hwy but here at the lookout just after crossing the border we really felt we were on Top of the World and the road way followed a ridge for many miles. Gradually the road became narrower and narrower, dirt now not even gravel  about one and half vehicles wide and at one stage just before a hair pin bend a pilot car came towards us with flashing lights.  2 buses.  Sure enough  two tag axle Holland America tour buses rounded the bend.  Luckily Bill had pulled over to as close to the drop off as possible as they went by.  

We thought that we were never going to get to Chicken, Alaska and finally came across this sign.