About halfway through, we stopped at Dead Horse Gulch, a deep valley where - during the Gold Rush - hundreds of thousands of pack animals were cruelly pushed into to die when they were too weak to travel any further. The plaque there is weathered and the picture might be too small for you to read it, but it's written as if the animals themselves wrote it and I actually found it to be kind of touching.
Towards the end of the trip, we reached the White Pass Summit, elevation over 3,000 feet, and got a spectacular view of the valley below us.
Our journey into the wild ended at Tormented Valley, which lies on the Alaska/Yukon border. The valley gets its name from the constant, brutal weather there and it was like suddenly being transported into the Arctic. Freshly fallen snow covered everything and with the clouds, it was an endless sheet of white. In some places, you literally could not tell where the mountains ended and the sky began. The mountains in the far distance were breath-taking and I couldn't get a decent shot of them...but I tried.
Returning to Skagway, we took a detour and stopped at the scenic overlook above the town, which gave us a nice view of things.
There are plenty more pictures where those came from, but I don't want to overload you. Meantime, I'm ready for another weekend!

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