This was the border crossing at Poker Creek, AK. The guards that work here really are out in the middle of no where... literally. We had been told that we might not be able to take in any meat, eggs etc when we crossed into Alaska. Jenny cooked up a lot of their meat and Richard and Karen were trying to eat their steaks......well not one of us was asked a thing about what we had food wise! Only questions were: To show our ID, do you have any firearms and do you have rabies certificates for the dogs!