Leaving Palmer and we soon come to this double 4 land highway. First in AK. Then coming into Anchorage we hit all this traffic. Yuk! Doesn't take long to feel closed in after so long in woods, mountains & small towns.
Ah, things are looking up to see a sign for homemade pies. Yep, we went, we looked them over
and we ate. Yum, Yum...
Looks like Anchorage is the
everyday, normal big city, except the don't have a Super
Wal-Mart.
The only one in the state is in
Wasilla, north of Anchorage, back in the "real" Alaska.
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