And so the trip begins. Flying in was long, boring with a broken in flight entertainment system and a small girl with very pointy elbows. My luggage got lost between Seattle and Anchorage, luckely it was found and returned to the hotel room at 3 am, great wake up call.
The bike is still with customs, the broker hasn't handed in the epa permit yet. So now I wait for that to happen. In the mean time, I have some time to explore Anchorage and work on the blog. No interesting pictures, sorry for that, they will come.