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it happened to me!Whatever you do, don’t run!Photos and story by Brandon BargoIt would be the trip of a lifetime andI don’t just mean figuratively, butliterally. I had dreamed of doing atrip that would be so over the topand difficult that it would be hard topull off. It would be a trip that wouldbe talked about for years to come.Books could be written about it, andpossibly even a movie deal. I thinkI will have Tom Cruise play me.After much thought and carefulplanning we came up with theSummit to Sea Expedition. Theteam consisted of exactly two people,me and my younger brother ofseven years, Greg. Our trip wouldbe to climb Denali in Alaska andthen bike 4000 miles to Baja Mexico,but not before we stopped off toscuba dive with great white sharksin California. As I said it would bethe trip of a lifetime. We had somany things happen to us and somany great experiences that thisstory is not even about our climb tothe 20,320 foot summit of Denali,or the great beaches we passed aswe accumulated mile after mile onour bike journey. It isn’t even aboutthe massive predator of the seaknown to many as Jaws, or to allyou Latin lovers, Carcaradon carcharias.Instead, this story is abouta side trip we took as a way to passthe time after climbing Denali,and waiting for some bike gear tobe shipped to me before we couldbegin our continental bike tour ofNorth America. But this side tripshould not be considered an asteriskor a footnote, as it could havebeen the end of the Bargo brothers’happy adventures.Having been tested on one of thetoughest mountains in the world,my brother and I felt that wecould pretty much do anything atthis point. We had weathered minusforty degree temperatures forthree weeks and had the beards toprove it.It had always been one of my favoritebooks even before all of thehype with the movie. Since we hadtime while waiting for my essentialbike gear, namely my shoes Ithought, why not go see “the bus”from Into the Wild. If you haven’tseen the movie or read the book,Chris McCandless was a collegegraduate who wanted to live off theland of Alaska and went into thewilderness to test himself and figureout the deep questions of life.Instead, he died in an abandonedbus in a very remote part of Alaskajust outside of Denali NationalPark, and I wanted to go see it.Since the bus was nearly two hundredmiles from us and we werelimited on time we used severalforms of transportation: walking,biking, and hitchhiking. Eventhough hitchhiking was the preferredmethod, it was not quiteso easy with our bikes next to us.Most people just thought we werelazy. When we did get picked up itwas never the big RV tourists butthe good ol’ local Alaskans. Onesuch local was possibly an escapedconvict who talked about several ofhis friends committing suicide as hewas putting back one beer after anotherand trying to stay on the road.Later, we had an equally tough butfriendlier local who had pity onus waiting in the rain who sharedstories of climbing Mt. Everest,and competing in the Iditarod, theworld’s toughest dog sled race.Alaskans are some of the toughestpeople on the planet, which is whythey didn’t like Chris McCandless.They thought he didn’t know whathe was doing and he was just somekooky kid with utopian ideals. Iagree with them, but I also think he<strong>Adventure</strong> <strong>World</strong> <strong>Magazine</strong> June 2008 46

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