Alaska Highway casts its golden spell

Chicago Sun-Times | January 19, 1992| | Copyright

KLUANE LAKE, Yukon We were driving north on the Alaska Highway, about 1,800 miles from Seattle. No vehicles had passed in either direction for more than a half-hour.

Daybreak in the Yukon. Clouds parted. Suddenly, shafts of sunshine poured down on a chain of mountain peaks - snow-tipped steeples, 8,000 feet high and climbing, that seemed to be hanging in the sky.

A burst of sun flashed from a blue-white glacier fastened like a gaudy diamond in the wall of mountains. It was a north-country overture, big, bold and beautiful.

"I never knew there were mountains like that anywhere," a ...

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