“Top of the World” Highway & Chicken (Aug Vacation Part 5 of 5)
Read (Part 1) North Pole to Haines
Read (Part 2) Haines
Read (Part 3) Skagway
Read (Part 4) Dawson City
TOP OF THE WORLD HIGHWAY - Tuesday, August 18, 2009
Steve and I were up pretty early. We only had to drive about 120 miles, but we had heard from some folks that this drive could take 5-6 hours depending on the weather. The condition of the “Top of the World Highway” is the biggest hindrance to making good time, as there are long stretches of washboard and potholes, as well as narrow switchback portions.
I was able to catch up on my reading of my friend Linda’s blog, and she and her husband had driven the road several days earlier, while under clouds and rain. Her trip wasn’t the most enjoyable because of the slippery mud, the lack of visibility, and the nonexistent spectacular views - so often described by travelers. Fortunately for them, they had much better weather the next day, and went back to drive a portion of the highway to see what they had missed.
Downstream from Whitehorse, only a single bridge crosses the Yukon River. It’s the one that carries the pipeline along the haul road (Dalton Hwy) here in the interior. Crossing the river at Dawson City means putting your vehicle on the free George Black Ferry run by the Government of Yukon. This boat can handle about a dozen small cars at once or a couple of large trucks with an extra car or two tucked in wherever there is space. It takes about 15 minutes to cross the river.

We watched the ferry in action the day before, so we didn’t have any qualms about taking it. You drive onto the back of it on the Dawson side, and continue off the front of it when you land on the other side. The only consideration is time, as Customs is only open from 9am-9pm each day (8am-8pm AK time). Also, the road is only open in the ‘non-snow’ months.
As we ascended into the hills, things didn’t look very good. The clouds were low hanging, and we were soon driving in them. I worried that our experience would be the same as Linda’s was. But after a few miles, we suddenly came out of the clouds and were driving above them! Seeing the thick white cotton filling the valleys around us, was absolutely lovely. The sun was shining too.





