9200 kms later I have crossed into Alaska and in so doing I have fulfilled one of my long time dreams.

This has been a hard days riding on the worst roads to date.

I am staying in the metropolis of Tok which reminds me of Katima in the Caprivi strip. It is a real frontier town. Harold I am sure that they can fix your tow bar here.

Bonnie is dirty, but she and I have had an exhilarating day. She has been ridden hard and fast in various positions.

Next to my motel is the renowned “Fast Eddy’s” restaurant. I am taking my new best Swiss friends, Annie and Patrick there for dinner. Although they do not take reservations, Jacky at reception has been sweet talked into keeping a table for me. It is amazingly busy and the fresh salad bar has my name on it.

So all my adoring sports fans, the bad news is that you are going to have to wait for the next full blog as I am taking the night off and we are going to give it a bit of hell.

So those of you who are used to your morning fix over a fresh cup of home made coffee, a latte, A cup of boiling water, a boob milkshake or whatever. The next big update will be on Thursday Alaska time. It will, I promise you, have lots of juicy morsels in it. For your information I am now 10 hours behind the civilised world of SA and therefore officially on the other side of the world.
Good night and good luck.