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"Intrepid" is a Kadey Krogen trawler style motor vessel built in 1987 at the Chung Hwa Boat Yards in Taiwan - hull 138 of 206. She is 42 feet in length with a beam of 14.5 feet and weighs 40,000 pounds fully loaded. Carrying 750 gallons of fuel and 240 gallons of water, she is capable of extended cruising. A previous owner cruised her from Annapolis to the Caribbean and Venezuela then through the Panama Canal, the Sea of Cortez and up the Pacific Coast to Alaska over a period of three years (She was then named "Carpe Diem"). We know of no Krogen that has traveled farther on her own bottom than "Intrepid". We purchased her in 1999 and live aboard her four months of the year as we cruise the intricate waters of the British Columbia and Southeast Alaska coasts. She is berthed in Anacortes, WA.

You can follow Intrepid's path at http://tinyurl.com/3mhj7gz

Check out the story about our grounding in Passagemaker's online magazine at http://tinyurl.com/cu7ar3u

Take a look at Rolynn's author website at http://rolynnanderson.com/RolynnAnderson/HOME.html

If you like technical stuff here is the article I wrote about building a watermaker that appeaared in Passagemaker's online magazine:
http://www.passagemaker.com/channels/watermaker-doing-it-yourself/

Sunday, May 29, 2011

"Intrepid" to Alaska - 2011

Anacortes to Ketchikan: May 13 – May 29

Note: We have a new feature this year. By accessing http://tinyurl.com/3mhj7gz you can see our cruise to Alaska in real time. Our SPOT device leaves a position report every ten minutes while we are under way. Along as I remember to reactivate it each day, that is.

Friday, May 13 - Departure: We have been busy the previous ten days preparing for departure and installing the DIY water maker (Desalinates). The later took longer than planed which is to say that I should have planed for it to take longer. In addition, the motor required to run it appears to be faulty and its replacement did not get here until Friday AM. The place I bought it from paid $140 to send a replacement from New Jersey via next day UPS and said not to worry about returning the original until we get back in September. Pretty good service. We had planed to fly back to Seattle from Petersburg on June 10 for the Hall of Fame induction but since we are late getting started we changed the tickets to Ketchikan. That gives us a little more leeway since it will take three weeks to get there without allowing for weather delays. Anyway we pulled out around 10:30 AM and headed for Montegue Harbor on Galiano Island, BC where we cleared customs and spent the night.

Saturday, May 14 - Nanaimo: The next day we timed our arrival at Dodd Narrows for the 14:45 slack and dropped anchor behind Newcastle Island across from Nanaimo by 15:30. Environment Canada’s predicts calm winds tomorrow so we may go straight up the Straits of Georgia to Desolation Sound. That would save a day.

Sunday, May 15 – Georgia Straits: We were up at 04:30 to listen to the condition reports from the lighthouses and buoys. Looks good so we got under way at first light for the twelve-hour trip up the straits to Squirrel Cove on Cortes Island in Desolation Sound.

Monday, May 16 – The Rapids: Today we have to “climb” the rapids through the network of islands that comprise this region. The tidal currents can reach 15 knots or more and we are a seven-knot boat. You see the problem. You can see the current graph for the Yuculta Rapids on our day of transit below. You might be able to see that the time for safe transit is less than 30 minutes. We timed our transit of Yuculta Rapids for the 10:00 slack and made our way around The Devil’s Hole by taking Tugboat Pass behind Little Dent Island. We held up at Shoal Bay while we waited for the PM slack at Shell Point Rapids. We were tied up at the dock at Blind Channel Resort by 16:30. There was only one other boat there. The resort has been here since the 60s. It was begun by a German immigrant and his wife. She died a couple of years ago but he still lives here year around along with his son’s and grandson’s families as well as two great grandchildren. There is an excellent restaurant here but it is not open yet. The weather report calls for light winds in Johnstone Straits so we may exit Blind Channel via Mayne Channel into Johnstone Straits.

Tuesday, May 17 – The Straits: As called for, the wind in Johnstone Straits was only 4 knots at Fanney Island at 06:35. That’s unusual even for the morning. The tide is ebbing NW (in our direction of travel) so we left at 08:00. That gave us a good push of 1-3 knots up the straits for the four-hour trip to Havanah Channel where we exit the straits. The wind was calm and the water pretty flat. However, there was more timber in the water than we have ever seen. Lots of snow melt and high tides means that a lot of wood gets washed into the water. We had to proceed at dead slow several times to pick our way through the stuff. There were miles of it.

Again, we had to wait for the slack at Chatham Channel before proceeding to the dock at Lagoon Cove for the night. As we started up outside of Chatham Channel I noticed that the rudder indicator showed the rudder hard to starboard no matter its actual position. Investigation at Lagoon Cove revealed a loose nut where the rudder position sender attaches to the rudder arm. Easy fix. Wish they all were so easy. We were the only boat at the docks. We made gin and tonics for Bill, the owner, and his caretakers Pat and Bob chatted with them on the deck of the “historic” machine shop. Over the next few days we will visit friends in the Broughton Archipelago before setting up to move around Cape Caution.

Wednesday, May 18 – Pierre’s: The weather outlook looks good for going around Cape Caution on Friday. So, we decided to go straight to Pierre’s at Echo Bay today then to Allison Harbor on Thursday. That sets us up to go around on Friday. Here’s an overview of the area.
















Leaving Echo Bay



Friday, May 19 – Queen Charolotte Straits: Sky was blue and it was 38 when we left Pierre’s at 08:30 for a six hour run in flat seas to Allison Harbor. We saw only two other pleasure boats on the water. There was no traffic on the radio eother.

We are anchored just south of big inlets named Seymour and Belize. That’s a lot of water in there, especially at high tide. There is a narrow outlet named Slingsby Channel through which all that water must pass. On big tides, like now, it comes out like a fire hose. At the narrowest place, Nokwatko Rapids, the current can reach 20 knots, among the fastest in the world! If the wind is opposing it can get REALLY rough there. We will give it a wide berth.

There is an automated sea conditions buoy well off shore named West Sea Otter. The rule of thumb is to wait for the seas to be at 1.0 meter or less before going around Cape Caution. We also need to think about the tides. Rivers Inlet is a huge body of water just north of Cape Caution. As the name implies, lots of rivers enter the inlet. That flow is especially big in the springtime. The spring is also when the biggest tides of the year occur. (That’s why the biggest tides of each month are also called spring tides.) During ebb tides all that water flows east out of Rivers Inlet into Queen Charlotte Sound. If there is a west wind it pushes the out-flowing water into waves. This is the classic “wind against tide” scenario which results in close, steep waves. They are sometimes called “square waves” because they are as high as they are far apart. The best time to cross Cape Caution, or similar areas, is on a flood tide with little wind. Tomorrow the prediction is for a big ebb tide starting about 10:00 but the winds will be only NW 5-15 knots. It’s a five hours crossing so, if West Sea Otter is less than 1.0 meter and the winds are indeed light we will leave about 07:00. That will put us beyond Rivers Inlet before the tide turns to ebb.














Queen Charolotte Sound – Straight Ahead for Alaska, Turn Left for Russia


Friday, May 20 – Cape Caution: We broke the rule a little bit. West Sea Otter was 1.8 meters at 04:40 but by 06:40 it had dropped to 1.6 and it was at 1.5 by 07:40. Meanwhile there was minimal wind at Egg Island and the conditions there were a “one foot chop with a low NE swell”. It look like it was the best we could ask for the next few days so the Environmental Compliance Officer (Rolynn) made the call to pull up the anchor at 08:20. There was no wind and the low swell just about put us to sleep. Only dodging the logs kept us awake. About an hour outside of our destination we spotted a hump back whale cruising across our bow and by 13:00 we were at anchor in Fury Cove at the mouth of Fitz Hugh Sound with six other boats including “Hey You” from our marina.


Fury Cove on Penrose Island

Saturday/Sunday, May 21-22 – Shearwater: We woke up to drizzle and calm wind Saturday morning. We had originally thought to only go as far as Goldstream Harbor today, just 2.5 hours up Fitz Hugh Sound, then on to Shearwater, near Bella Bella, the next day. But we could either sit in the drizzle or make progress in the drizzle so we just went on to Shearwater, arriving at 17:00. We met Bill and Joy of “patience” on the dock and joined them for dinner at the not too bad restaurant here. A glance at the charts makes you think that here are lots of ways north from hear. But a closer look tells you that every path leads to a dead-end except one and that’s through Shearwater. It is the choke point of the Inside Passage – all boats go through here. It is the only marine yard between Port Hardy (at the north end of Vancouver Is.) and Prince Rupert at the CN/AK border. There is also a fishing lodge, marine store, pub/restaurant, and store. During WWII this was a seaplane base for the Canadian Navy. The cavernous marine shop was the hanger then. Many of the islands hear abouts were named then by the pilots for planes used in the Battle of Briton – Hurricane, Spider, Spitfire, Stryker….

The locals tell us there was a big storm here about three months ago. 100+ knot winds sprang out of nowhere and hit the marina at –15:06 in the afternoon. They described it as a wall of water coming across the bay. It tore out the docks and did a lot of other damage. The docks were just recently put back in but there is no water and only limited power, for now.

Other local news, for those that have been here. The owner acquired a brand new fishing lodge on a barge from an outfit that had gone bust. It is VERY nice. Has about 20 rooms. They prepared a platform on the shore at low tide then floated in the barge at high tide, let is settle and then built up stone rip rap around it to secure it. He got it for only $200k. A steal.

One gets wifi here by purchasing a 24 hr password from the store, but the store is closed until Tuesday, Monday being Victoria Day. But, Rolynn charmed the young waitress in the restaurant so she gave Rolynn her private access code to use while she is on duty. So, Rolynn is busy arranging to have her new book shipped to friends in Seattle where we can pick them up when we are in town. I hope to post this blog from here as well. If all goes well I will post again from Ketchikan around June 1st.

Dyad Point Lighthouse

Monday, May 23 - Bottleneck: We left Shearwater this AM without being able to post this blog so it will have to wait until we get to Ketchikan. We have about 120 out of 240 gallons of water in our tanks but we stopped at the fuel dock in Bella Bella to top off but it was closed for Victoria Day. We will pass Klemtu today, another First Nation village but it too will be closed. We have enough water to get to Hartley Bay, yet another FN village, so we are not worried.

Only scattered clouds and sun today, about 60o. And, again, no wind. No one can remember a better, longer lasting weather window this time of year. Especially after it has been co cold and nasty up and down the coast this winter. But, we have our little diesel fireplace going and we are toasty warm. We even have to open a door at times to avoid overheating ourselves. We cruised along for almost seven hours listening to an audiobook and saw only one other pleasure boat.

We arrived at picturesque Bottleneck Inlet on Finlaysen Channel at about 15:30. After dropping the anchor Rolynn turned on the tap in the galley. No water!!. We checked the meter and it showed we have used all 240 gallons. It read 160 when we left the dock at Shearwater. No faucets were on so we must have a leak in the engine room water line somewhere after the pump. (We could not hear the pump running over the noise of the main engine.) We can’t find the leak because there is no water in the system to leak. So, it will be an eight hour run to Hartley Bay tomorrow where we will fill up. (We have enough to brush our teeth with, etc.) Then we can look for the leak. We figure it was loosing about 15 gallons an hour so it should be easy to find.


Tuesday, May 24 – Hartley Bay: Up anchor at 07:30 for the eight hour run to Hartley Bay. Uneventful. Flat water, no wind, high overcast clearing to blue skies by 15:00. Listened to Robert Parker’s Death in Paradise, an early Jesse Stone novel. Good author, good story. Filled up on water at Hartley then moved around the corner to the Couglan Anchorage in Stewart Channel for the night. Found the source of the water loss. Hose clamp had failed allowing water to pump into the bilge and then overboard. Easy to get to location, quick fix. Resulted in new procedure, though. We will turn pump off over night, underway or at other times we can’t hear it run. We are well ahead of schedule so we will take three days in Greenville Channel. Will stop at Lowe Inlet tomorrow and Baker Inlet the next. Two days after that we will be in K’kan.















Hartley Bay


Wednesday-Friday, May 25-27 – “The Ditch” Greenville Channel, AKA “The Ditch” is 45 miles long and less than a mile wide in most places. Averaging about 600 feet deep, it has high, steep mountains on both sides. Very pretty. It is also the I-5 of the Inside Passage. All the cruise ships, ferries, tugs and barges access SE Alaska via this route. Since we are killing a little time we take parts of three days moving through. Tonight we stayed in pretty Lowe Inlet with five other boats. Today we will go three hours to Baker Inlet. We must enter it through Watts Narrows which can have strong currents so we will time our departure from Lowe to arrive at Watts at about 16:30, the approximate time of slack. I say “approximate” because there are no current tables for Watts. The time of slacks is about the time of high/low water at Prince Rupert. We will overnight in Baker then exit Greenville for Hunt’s Inlet at the north end of Porcher Island.




















Saw a good sized black bear on the beach this AM. He was rolling rocks looking for breakfast. We had leisurely morning and then departed for Baker Inlet but there is a low overcast and a steady drizzle. Dolphins played in our bow wake for a while. We decided there was no point in fooling with Watts if we couldn't see much anyway so kept on for another hour to Kumealon Inlet. That puts us a little further upstream for tomorrow. It will be only 3.5 hours to Hunts Inlet.

Friday - 540 04’ North – This is the farthest north we have been on “Intrepid” so far. The boat has been farther but not with us on board. We are in Hunts Inlet at the north end of Porcher Island, about 15 miles Southwest of Prince Rupert, BC. From here we have two basic choices to get to Ketchikan. It is about 13-14 hours to K’kan from here, too far for us in one day so we will split it in two. But, the US-CAN boarder is between here and there and once we cross it we can not touch bottom or shore without first clearing US Customs and Immigration in Ketchikan. But, with prior permission we can pull up short of Ketchikan and anchor in Foggy Bay, AK. It is about eight hours to Foggy Bay and another five to K’kan. Or, we can go seven hours to Wales Harbor on the south side of Pearce Canal and overnight there. It is in Canada but just barely. The boarder goes right down the middle of the canal and Wales Harbor is on the Canada side. From there we can go another seven hours straight to Ketchikan without having to fool with Foggy Bay. We will listen to the weather tonight and again early tomorrow and then make up our minds.

Satsurday/Sunday - Dixon Entrance and Ketchikan: Up at 05:00 to listen to the weather. Sounds good so up anchor at 05:30 for a 7 hour run to Wales Harbor on Wales Island near Portland Canal. Flat seas the whole way. Wales is small - two boats max but very protected and pretty. Had a nice afternoon and evening. Watched a DVD.

Up early for weather and pulled up at 05:30 for a eight hour run across Dixon Entrance to Ketchikan. Good water except for an hour or two in Dixon - a little roll but it flattened out as soon as we turned the corner from Dixon into Revillagigedo Channel. Tied up at K'kan by 14:00, cleared customs and walked through town. Four cruise ships here today, five tomorrow. Had dinner at Annabel's. Pretty good chowder.

Monday, August 30, 2010

Port Harvey - Ganges Harbor: August 24 - Sept 4

Tuesday and Wednesday: After Sullivan Bay we spent a few more days in the Broughtons before heading to Port Harvey and points south. Port Harvey is located near the entrance to Havanah Channel, close to Johnstone Straits, so it is a good place to wait for good conditions in the straits. We had good luck and pulled into the straits at 6:30 AM on the 24th. We were thinking that we would head into Forward Harbor it the straits kicked up or, if not, head to Nodales Channel to avoid the rapids at Whirlpool since there are spring tides, again. There was a strong ebb against us but no wind so we just kept going past Nodales, up Chancelor Channel and on to Shoal Bay. This way we avoided the Greenpoint rapids, as well, as Whirlpool. It was a pleasant day and night anchored at Shoal. The next morning we pulled up at 11:00 am in order to arrive at Dent Rapids just before the noon slack. This time we tried out Tugboat Pass which curves behind Little Dent Island and avoids the stronger currents and potential whirlpool at "The Devil's Hole". There were no problems as we continued through the Yuculta Rapids just after the slack. It is here at Sonora Lodge that CBS had their broadcast studios for the Winter Olympics.

Sonora Lodge, Big Bay, BC
It is also featured in one of Rolynn's books "The Last Resort" which is now in the hands of a publisher for review. (Keep your fingers crossed for her.) http://rolynnanderson.com/rolynnanderson.com/HOME.html WE anchored in Cortes Bay at the south end of Cortes Island. This positioned us for a good departure down The Straits of Georgia the next morning.

Union Steamship Marina at Snug Cove
Thursday - Saturday: We were up early to check the weather (which was good) so we headed down the east side to the straits for Hardy Island Marine Park http://www.panoramio.com/photo/39821039. about five hours away. We anchored in a tight cove that was once a rock quarry. The following morning we moved on to Secret Cove, a marina, where we had a nice diner with our friends from Seeker. http://www.panoramio.com/photo/5092042 Saturday it was a five hour run to The Union Steamship Marina in Snug Cove on Bowen Island in Howe Sound - not too far north of Vancouver BC. After two nights here it we will back track a little to Gibson's Landing (The most livable town in the world under 20,000 in 2009.) then back across the Straits of Georgia to Ganges Harbor. We will be back in Anacortes about the 5th.

Wednesday, August 18, 2010

Port McNeill to Sullivan Bay: August 13-19

We stayed four days in Port McNeill after dropping off Karen and Marni. The wind was blowing so we stayed a couple of days longer than we had originally planned.

Friday and Saturday: We made the three hour crossing of Queen Charolette Straits in calm water to arrive at Ladyboot inlet on Eden Island, one of our favorite spots. The next day we moved on to Moore Bay which once again proved to be a good spot for large prawns. Rolynn breaded them in a coconut batter. They were WONDERFUL. It was 90+ degrees so we closed up the boat and ran the air conditioner. We are so spoiled.

Bellisille Sound
Sunday and Monday: We headed up Kingcome Inlet to Belisille Sound, a new spot for us. It is long and deep with only one anchorage – off an abandoned indian reservation. Monday is was a little nook behind Cecil Island at the mouth of Greenway Sound – a beautiful spot with wide vistas.

Sullivan Bay
Tuesday – Thursday: We are at Sullivan Bay waiting for our California friends on “Seeker”. Sullivan Bay is located in the northern Broughtons and is a long established community of homes (one with a helicopter on the roof), marina, store and resturant all on floats. Get a hole-in-one on the water driving range and earn a night’s free moorage. We are counting on Rolynn.

Wednesday, August 11, 2010

The Invasion of the Shellums: August 5-9

This is Rolynn writing to you from the Port McNeill, B.C. marina. The wind's blowing hard, but we're snugly tied to the dock, pleased we decided to head east (to the Broughtons) tomorrow a.m. instead of this morning. Steve and I listen to the weather reports carefully and avoid cruising when the wind is fierce. That we can eat in local restaurants instead of cook aboard, is an added bonus.

So we've had two days to recover from a dizzying whirlwind of a 3 and 1/2 day visit from my sister, Karen and her daughter, Marni. Now, neither one of them had been on a boat our size on the seas like the ones up here, so Steve and I were a little concerned about how they'd manage these isolated venues. NEVER MIND! I swear, these two were ready to learn as well as pitch in - and brought more luck to INTREPID than she/we could handle! You will not believe the stories I am about to tell you, but be assured, they are true.

The first piece of good luck came in my experiment to keep crabs alive over a two week period. The endeavor kept me awake at night, I'm serious (were the little fellows hungry; were they fighting; were they sitting deep enough in the ocean in their trap?). See, Steve and I spent three days catching crabs in a place called Viner Sound; the commercial crabbers had taken the majority of crab from our favorite haunts so we had to hoard a supply for Karen and Marni. In total, we caught 11 big males/keepers. I'm happy to say that by feeding my crabs a juicy big salmon head, I was able to save 8 of the 11 fellows.

Friday: We collect our guests and head from Port McNeill to Laura Bay (sighting two whales on the way), about three hours to the east of the marina. No sooner had we set down anchor (and put out our shrimp pot) in our favorite spot when a boater we know (Mickey) roars up in his dinghy and tells us the salmon are biting in the bay. I think he's nuts. The bay we've visited for years has never produced more than bottom fish or odd flounder. Salmon. N. O. I say I don't have the right lure/bait. He gives me a pink spoon he swears is a winner. I pile Karen and Marni in the dinghy with me driving and two fish poles, and off we go around the corner to the little bay. How do I explain what we saw? Salmon Seaworld? Flying Salmon? The water was churning with Coho Salmon (Silvers), gigantic ones. Now, neither Karen nor Marni has fished in the ocean so I'm quickly giving instructions on the use of a fishing rod (spoons and a 1 oz. weight) while my eyes are popping at the conflagration of jumping salmon. Five little dinghies like ours are trolling in a circle no more than 40 yards in diameter; two have fish on the line. It's a salmon utopia. I get a lure down as does Marni and we start trolling slowly in a circle with the other astounded boaters. In less than fifteen minutes I catch a fish, a big one. The fight is on and I work him a bit before I bring him to the boat. The trouble is, as I draw the fish to Marni holding the net, the fish gets away-something about their soft mouths, I guess. We are so upset. Then I see "my" fish about 1:00 on my starboard side and say to Marni "There he is; let's net him." Marni gets the net ready to bag my stunned fish and I motor the dinghy closer and closer to the big guy. Plop! Marni dips the net in and grabs the salmon, we get him into the boat and spend the next several minutes trying to subdue the creature. He's feisty enough that I have to whack him over the head a couple of times before I gaff him and ask Karen to keep her foot on him. Back to the fishing. (As an aside, we three women have to be the loudest, wildest fisherwomen this side of the Olympics. I'm trying to coach two novices to fishing fundamentals while I'm trying to learn how to troll for salmon without a downrigger. There may not be a dinghy large enough for the three of us-laughing, yelling, giving orders, holding on to each other so we don't fall out, etc. Mind you, we all wear life vests.)

Just as we've got our rigs set up again, I see Pacific Dolphins jumping near INTREPID. I say: "Pull in your lines! We can't miss the show!" We buzz over to the chaos of 200 dolphins gathered together, probably diving for food. What an amazing event. The water was churning with their activity, the dolphins swimming so close to our boat we could touch them! Once they've left, we go back to INTREPID, a 15 pound Coho in hand and I fillet the fish while we cook our 8 crabs for dinner. Satiated with the delicious crab feast, on sensory overload and tired from the excitement, we make it early to bed.

The reason for Seaworld? Billy Procter is local legend who, like his father, was born here and has hunted, logged and fished these waters for over 70 years. He says that the creeks are so low that there is not enough scent in the water for the salmon to find the way to their spawning grounds. Also, there has been an explosion in the number of dolphins hunting in the area so the salmon head for the shallow water to escape them. The end result - Salmon Seaworld.

Saturday: I'm up early thinking about those jumping salmon. After breakfast, we're off to catch more fish. . . Salmon Sea World is still on! This time we get Karen tricked out to catch a fish; she and Marni work the poles while I drive. Karen gets two nibbles, the second fish taking her lure. Marni gets a strike. . .never having played a fierce salmon before, I coach her through every phase and we end up with a 12 pounder in our boat. We are thrilled. I'm starting to fish with Marni driving while we watch a man pull in a 15 pounder with a fly rod (!). He wants us to take his catch, so we go pick up his 15-18 pounder. (Steve got me a weighing mechanism here in Port McNeill yesterday. . .I truly can't judge the size of these big fish). So now I have two fish to fillet and put in the freezer. . . and we've got to pick up the shrimp trap. We pull up anchor in Laura Bay and cruise to our shrimp pot to begin pulling up 500 feet of line. Marni and I trade the duty. We haul up about 40 BIG prawns and one BIG red octopus who doesn't want to get out of the shrimp basket and ends up anchoring himself to our swim step. What a struggle. . .but we send him back to the deep. . .and he answers with a big spray of red ink before he dives down.

Now we have shrimp to behead and cook. On we go to Kwatsi, an isolated marina where Anca and Max have raised their two children and made a life for themselves. By coincidence, the boat in front of us at the Kwatsi dock is called C SHARP. The skipper went to St. Olaf, graduating in '55. Karen and I graduated from St. Olaf in the late 60's. Think about it: a marina in the middle of nowhere with three graduates from St. Olaf College in Northfield, Minnesota. What are the chances? When we gather for the happy hour, we HAVE to sing the St. Olaf Fight Song to all who gather. We ate our fresh caught shrimp for lunch; for dinner it's fresh salmon grilled skin-side down. Delicious!

Sunday: The prettiest day of the three. . .we leave Kwatsi for a lovely tour of the Broughtons (and see another whale) on our way to the Pearce Islands. We're the only boat in our anchorage, where harbor seals entertain us. We tour the island in the dinghy at high tide, enjoy a quiet happy hour, then put steaks on the grill for our guests' final dinner in the Broughtons. We bask in the sun, using our new swim step as a place to stand while we hang our elbows on the aft ship gunnel and talk about how lucky we are to experience nature this way.

Monday: After a leisurely morning and a pancake breakfast, we return to Port McNeill's dock and check out the shops in Port McNeill. Karen and Marni leave at 12:00 remarking that the sunny, temperate temperatures and fresh air have spoiled them. With regret, they drive away, heading to Nanaimo where they take a ferry to Vancouver B.C., and a plane back to Chicago. They've eaten crab, shrimp and salmon, caught fresh from the sea. They've seen the beautiful islands of the Broughtons in three action-packed days. Indeed, they'll sleep soundly, dreaming of landing Coho salmon and fighting with a red-headed octupus.

Next? We've spent three wonderful days in Port McNeill and tomorrow we're off to the Sullivan Bay/Mackenzie Sound area, meeting friends (Seeker) around the 17th/18th of August. After that, we start a slow trek to the south, taking adventures where they find us.

Wednesday, August 4, 2010

Waddington Bay and Crease Island: July 30-Aug 2

Goat Island Anchorage
Friday, Saturday, Sunday & Monday: After two days at Pierre’s we left Friday morning for an uneventful day and night at Waddington Bay. Saturday, we went to nearby and very pretty Goat Island anchorage at Crease Island to meet up with Crossroads and their English friends on “Cloudy Bay”, a 55’ Nordhaven. Also there were other acquaintances aboard “Silver Star”, Waka” and “Seagar”. Rolynn organized a dinghy party. We all brought drinks and snacks and tied our dinghies astern to “Cloudy Bay” for an hour or so. Later, we went aboard

Dinghy Cocktails
“Crossroads” for dinner with Stan and Diane. The following morning Rolynn spied a black bear ambling along the beach a 100’ or so from our boat. He rolled rocks and ate salial berries until he got to the nearby point. Then he jumped in the water and swam to a small island where he spent the day sampling the flora. Near evening he swam to even smaller islet but there appeared to be fewer pickings. Tuesday morning we will head to Port McNeill where we will meet Rolynn’s sister and niece, Karen and Marni.

Moving Day in the Broughtons

Thursday, July 29, 2010

Echo Bay, Kwatsi Bay & Viner Sound

Pierre His Own Self
Wednesday & Thursday: Stayed at Pierre’s in Echo Bay. They do a prime rib dinner with all the fixins and dessert for $30. It is excellent. Pierre and Tove have lived and worked at odd jobs in the Braughtons for 30+ years. About 12 years ago they built a small marina in nearby Scott’s Cove literally out of nothing but old logs. Over time they became a popular stopping place. Three years ago they partnered up with another couple and bought the existing Echo Bay and adjoining Windsong Resorts and began improving it as they moved their buildings from Scott’s Cove. It is now the busiest marina in the area. They have a regular schedule of meals and events.


Echo Party Tent
Friday & Saturday:
We made the short (1:45) run to one of our favorite places on the coast – Kwatsi Bay. Anca, who is Dutch by birth, and Max began this little marina 12 years ago and we have been coming here since 2001. They dragged longs onto the shore, winched up a little cabin and scrounged up floats from abandoned fish farms to use as docks. They have raised their kids, Russell and Marika, here who are now 15 and 17 or so. For the first few years they had no ramp to shore so they rowed back and forth countless times per day. A couple of years ago Max shot a couger under the cabin that was stalking the kids. Notice in the adjoining picture of the Kwatsi docks the landslide that almost took out their cabin as they were sleeping one winter night.

Cliffside Docks at Echo Bay
It’s a small marina, only 12 boats or so. Consequently, there are ample opportunities to get to know folks and we see many year after year, including Jim, a retired pharmacist from Seattle who spends every summer here. We’ll stay two nights but we will be back later with Rolynn’s sister and her daughter.




Kwatsi Bay
Sunday, Mond
ay & Tuesday: We are in Viner Sound, not far from Echo Bay. It’s a nice spot with four mooring buoys. This is usually a good crabbing spot and we can sometimes see bears on the beach at low tide. This year the commercial crabbers have cleaned out most of the best spots so the crabbing has not been good for boaters. The fisheries people shut down commercial prawning early, though, so that has been pretty good for us. We (Rolynn) used Sunday morning to clean the boat while I offered
helpful suggestions. We heard from our friends Stan and Diane Heirshberg aboard “Crossroads”. They are back from Alaska and we will meet them at Echo Bay this Wednesday for prime rib dinner. ( I told you it was good.) The weather is stuck in a pattern. Overcast or misty in the mornings, clearing by about noon and late afternoon sun.

Kwatsi PotLuck
Monday – 4:00 AM: We were awaken by much huffing and snorting from the water next to the boat. Figured it was a harbor seal. Turned out the noise was a small pod of orcas hunting dolphins in the bay. The whales herded the dolphins into a tight group then munched them down for breakfast. The orcas we see in the San Juan Islands are resident pods that feed on salmon. The orcas up here are transient hunters that feed mostly on seals and dolphins. A few days ago we spoke with a fellow who conducts sampling studies on behalf of the Department of Fisheries and Oceans (DFO). He told us that a couple of years ago he encountered an orca superpod, a grouping of all of the transient pods. The official count was over 600. Must have been quite a sight.

Thursday, July 22, 2010

Pott’s Lagoon to Laura Cove: June 17 – 21


Lagoon Cove Docks
Saturday: After two days at Lagoon we pulled away from the dock at 11:00 AM. We are taking turns at the helm so that either of us can handle the boat if the other is unable to for any reason. Today is Rolynn’s turn and she took us for the one hour run to Pott’s Lagoon. We turned the corner into the lagoon only to find our favorite spot occupied by a 50’ DeFever and the rest of the bay a mine field of commercial crab traps. We managed to find a spot to drop the hook and settled in for a couple of days. We got dinghy down from top deck. It hasn’t been run since last season. Started at first touch of key. Life is good! Put out the crab pot.

Anderson’s Third Nautical Law: If there is a problem there is more than one cause. Conversely, if there is only one cause there is more than one problem.

Rolynn fired up the coffeepot around 7:00 PM but it soon stopped burbling. Hmm. Check circuit breaker. OK. Check AC boat voltage. None. Damn! Hot water heater switch still on. (Steve’s fault) Draws too much current and made inverter shut down from over heating. (The inverter converts our battery DC voltage to AC voltage.) Go into engine room to reset inverter. All OK. Oh Oh The plastic tank that holds excess engine antifreeze has jumped out of its bracket and has rubbed against the engine pulley. A hole has worn in the tank and the excess antifreeze, about a quart, has drained out. Can’t repair tank. Running water heater from batteries drained batteries too much. Have to run generator to recharge. Watch movie – “The boat that Rocked”. Get to sleep at 1:00 AM.

Sunday: Improvise. Make temporary tank from gallon jug that antifreeze came in. Will work fine until a replacement can be found. The DeFever has left so we (Rolynn) decide to relocate to the prime location. Pull up anchor. Up comes commercial crab trap and a mile of line. Eventually get it all free. No harm done to trap or anchor. Move to new spot. Only 10 feet of water but its low tide. Fine tune location using bow thruster. Damn! No bow thruster! Hear the clutch engage but no thrust. Hmm. Bet pump belt broke. That’s what knocked antifreeze tank out of bracket. Get anchored. Back to engine room. The bow thruster is hydraulic system. Pump is powered by two belts driven off main engine. Belts not broken. Hmm. Belts are tight but slipping. I get it. Antifreeze from broken tank drained all over the belts causing them to slip. Go to aft engine room. Dig out spare belts. Notice bilge pump not pumping properly. Fix that. Notice broken hose clamp. Replace that. Grease shaft wipers. Replace belts on bow thruster pump. Fire up engine. All OK. Crab for dinner.

Monday: Pull anchor at noon for slack current in Beware Passage. Beware Passage is very pretty. Some of the place names on the chart are: Care Rock, Caution Rock, Caution Cove, Beware Rock, Beware Cove and Dead Point. What could possibly go wrong? Actually, there are several twists and turns but its an easy passage especially if you’ve been through before. Three hours later and we are anchored at one of our favorite spots, Laura Cove. As we were anchoring a dinghy came along side. It is our friends David and Edie Pope with their grandson aboard “Our Time”. We invited them over for drinks later and we had fish dinner at their boat the next night. No form of marine life is safe if David is in the area. Nice people. We caught 200 big prawns in two pulls so we are set for awhile. No Crab.

We will go to Pierre's at Echo Bay tomorrow for prime rib dinner.