
We rode the Denali Highway on June 24th through 26th. Almost everyone we met (all drivers or motorcyclists) thought we were crazy for attempting to cross what they described as a grueling journey across a miserably potholed road. Before we give our verdict on the route, here’s an update on some of the “firsts” we encountered over the past few days: we rode through our first torrential rain and got totally soaked, we rode through our first (small) hailstorm, we had to skip our first dinner due to it being too rainy to go outside to cook, and we encountered our first swarms of mutated super-mosquitoes.
So, taking all that into account, what did we think of the Denali Highway? We absolutely loved it!!!
This was probably the best three days of riding you can have on a bicycle. We got wet, we got dry. We got tired, we got rejuvenated. We got surrounded by mosquitoes, we just… grumbled and did the best we could.
After every tough climb we were rewarded with views like these:



It was great to see other cyclists on the Denali Highway, some independent bikepackers like us, some on organized tours, and most impressively a huge group of kids from some kind of awesome adventure summer camp!
We were also surprised by how many hot meals we were able to get from remote lodges along the way. Giselle had more hamburgers than she’s probably had in any 3-day period in decades. Bill had… a lot of grilled cheese or whatever non-cheeseburger option was available.
Once we got onto the Richardson Highway, we raced a thunderstorm to Meier’s Lake Roadhouse, where we were utterly surprised to be offered a free night in a cabin that the owner makes available for cyclists!


And most importantly, here’s a new drone video for you of our ride across the Denali Highway!
Current cumulative stats:
637 miles
27,731 feet climbed
Zero despairing cries of sadness
Tomorrow will be a rest day, then we’ll head north to Tok!