One of the “things you do” on this highway is stop at the Sign Post Forest. Or, if you are prepared, place a sign in the maze of posts and among the 80,000 signs posted there. It all began with a lonely GI while building the Alcan in 1942. Addie designed our sign and Kellen executed the actual sign with a frame and all. Perfect. I’m sure there were others supporting the effort. So, on our long and wet drive we stopped. First task is finding a space. We were able to find a pretty good one, actually, eye level from the walk even though it was lower on the post. We secured it with two long nails and to wide head nails - plus a fifth nail for whatever reason. The signs are either interesting or you are starved to see something along the route. While the scenery is very compelling, after 80 quadrillion trees (the Moose counted) a break is nice. We enjoyed it and more, proud of the sign the grandkids made as a contribution to the massive forest of signs.
