Main Street Motel

Address: Mile 1312.7 Alaska Highway, Tok, Alaska, 99780, United States | Motel
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This motel is located on Mile 1312.7 Alaska Highway, Tok.
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      Goodbye, Little Cabin

      A travel blog entry by eabdulkareem on Feb 27, 2015

      67 photos

      ... them being a bright golden yellow. This was Josh's very first wolf he has ever trapped. They have successfully hunted wolves, but never been successful in trapping one. Seeing the fear in the majestic animal's face, I urged Josh to shoot. I would forgo my picture to end the beast's suffering, although I now wish I had captured the spirit of those eyes, as they haunt me to this day. Josh fired once, and after a few minutes, I urged him to do it again. I wanted the poor creature to ...

      The Ballad of the Northern Trapper

      A travel blog entry by eabdulkareem on Feb 13, 2015

      58 photos

      ... to end. We would never make it past this bend. But defeat was not ours, you see, they cut their way through, tree by tree, Until finally a path broke forth. Our minds were set on compassed north. Up on a hill, the monarch stood still, his gaze downward he cast. We awed at him, with exclamations and grins, as by the moose we passed. Nothing can tell of the fear that you quell as over the ice cracks you float. At any one time, we could fall through that line, and ...

      Snow Snakes and Eskimo Bears

      A travel blog entry by eabdulkareem on Jan 31, 2015

      19 photos

      ... stupid tussocks. I started to get the hang of it, and was doing okay. Almost to Last Bridge, I was intently staring at Moose Pond, trying to see what all the tracks were out there when I suddenly found myself face down in the snow. Because I was watching the ice and not the trail, my ski caught in the narrow game trail, causing my machine to lose balance and thus tipping the machine on its side. I flew, never even realizing what happened til I landed in the snow. Josh laughed ...

      First Cabin Trapping

      A travel blog entry by eabdulkareem on Jan 17, 2015

      33 photos

      ... of business, but it was so very dark outside and did not want to go alone, so I enlisted Josh's company to walk out there with me. We followed the snow machine trail to the river bank, and realized I had gone too far but rather than head back I just decided to poop in the cluster of trees right there. Josh shined his light over the river as I did my business. We were chatting, but during a moment of silence, a creak and groan escaped from the river ice. "That's what ...

      Moose Camp: Part 2

      A travel blog entry by eabdulkareem on Sep 20, 2014

      1 comment, 63 photos

      ... was no exception, and after some struggle, Josh got the stove going and the cabin began to feel like the Sahara. This particular night we decided to ransack our alcohol stores, a decision I regretted come morning. Hungover with a throbbing headache, I was barely able to drink my Moose Camp Mocha before deciding to retire back to my sleeping bag. I was out of commission for the better part of the day. I woke up to little feet scampering up and down the length of my body. ...