Woke up from my overlook slumber, grumpy from sleeping in the driver's seat and it not being dark enough through the night. Started the car up and listened to the valvetrain clatter in the cold while it warmed up. It was maybe in the high 40s or 50s overnight, I'd guess. Drove on to North Pole, AK (just outside Fairbanks) where I decided the golden arches were calling to me for breakfast. Decided to not cover more ground today just to get some rest.
Drove around Fairbanks and North Pole a while just looking around, and got a room on the southwest side of Fairbanks. I seem to have made a bad choice. It's got a bit of traffic noise, the room is tiny, I hear every footstep upstairs, and the guy in the next room keeps arguing with whoever he's with. On top of this, I seem to be right under the flightpath of Fairbanks International Airport. Some planes make it sound and feel like they're landing on the roof of the building. Granted, it's got to be mostly smaller planes, but there was one or two that really rocked the place.
Still deciding whether to drive north towards Prudhoe Bay as planned, or just take a circuitous route around the state and head back towards the lower 48. I guess I'll figure it out tomorrow.