Across the frozen sea they came, like low-slung stars flaring out from the night-black horizon, headlamps bobbing and weaving in the slow approach to hot coffee, food and sleep. Even before musher Dallas Seavey had a chance to thaw out his frost-covered eyelashes, he wanted to know was who was behind him and by how much.Read more here: http://www.alaskadispatch.com/article/first-koyuk-frosty-seavey-looks-press-his-advantage
