We Hit the Town Like Our Parachutes Failed

In the words of our friend Stanley Clayton, oof.

I thought the title was a line from a song. Looked it up. The Buffalo Gals wrote it. Seems appropriate.

We made Fairbanks! We thought we should celebrate. We are trying to get over the joy, and well, the well-past-midnight-sun.

So in the meantime, some great vistas from the Yukon rides:

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