There were days when I didn't think I'd make it.
The truck was way overloaded. Sure, I'd added air springs and anti sway bars, but it was evil on ice. There were times when I thought it would end up upside down.
When I arrived in Chicken 2 days ago they said, "the food truck hasn't come yet. It was supposed to be here last week. Maybe next Friday." In the meantime you can't buy a bite. Except for little bags of potato chips, two bucks each. Meanwhile, the border to Canada won't open for another 3 days. Problems with the ferry. The only other way to get to Dawson is to drive 735 miles down to Whitehorse and up on the east side of the Yukon.
I have a small stash of canned food. I had one can for lunch today. Pea soup. Any Questions?