I moved to Anchorage during the spring of 2005 and while training for the Mayors midnight 1/2 marathon, I was blissfully running/walking on the coastal trail. While passing the parking lot near Pt. Woronzof, a passerby mentioned that a guy was following me on the road on the other side of the trail. I was so terrified after that that I never went alone on the trails again. Felt so gullible at the time. I stay to my neighborhood roads that are well traveled.