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Petersburg to Sitka

May 25, 2016 – Petersburg to Cannery Cove

The rain overnight was followed by low clouds and mist as Spirit left Petersburg Harbor and rode the ebb tide out North Wrangell Narrows into Frederick Sound.  
Derelict Fishing Boat in Wrangell Narrows

Periods of mist alternated with glimpses of sun on snowy peaks in the distance on Admiralty Island, our destination for the evening.  The wind remained light as we passed Cape Strait and altered course almost due west.  Unlike later in the summer season Frederick Sound was nearly devoid of both whales and other marine traffic.

Passing Cape Fanshawe well to the south we spotted our first humpback spouts of the season, but they were too far away for photos.  The cell phone repeater at Five Fingers Island Lighthouse is still working and so we had 1 hour of coverage as we passed within 5 miles of the lighthouse, now a whale research station.  We set a direct course for the northerly approach to Cannery Cove (apparently named from an old cannery, now gone without a trace) and entered as the rain began to fall.  Anchoring in 55 feet of water deep in the cove we avoided the views of Pybus Point Lodge fishing resort, seemingly deserted this early in the season.  We had covered 54 nautical miles when we shut down the main engine at 1430.  We have now logged 901 nautical miles since Anacortes.

Rainbow in Pybus Bay

Approaching Cannery Cove in the rain
The skies cleared briefly in Cannery Cove

Our First Cannery Cove Crabs

Patrick set out one crab pot and two prawn pots.  The non-resident limit for crab is three per day, so one pot should be sufficient.  Our first Dungeness crab of the season was in the pot after only 1 hour.  The torrential rain showers we had after arriving were replaced by partly sunny skies and light winds.  That was also short-lived as the rain showers continued to pass through the cove.  After watching half of a movie, about 2030 we checked the crab pot and brought back 4 more nice legal crab, almost completing our limit for the day.  The crabs were cooked while we watched the rest of the movie.  Spirit was joined in Cannery Cove by a mega-yacht, “Talos”, which anchored about 500 yards further out in the cove.  As the sky finally darkened about 2230, what little wind there was faded entirely.

May 26, 2016 – Cannery Cove to Warm Springs Bay

The morning check of the single crab pot had two legal crabs and the two prawn pots yielded our limit of spot prawns, which is three quarts per license per day.  After steaming the two crabs and cooking the prawns we pulled the anchor from the sticky mud in Cannery Cove at 0805 and headed down West Passage and into Frederick Sound where we then set a course for Point Gardner on the tip of Admiralty Island.  Aside from one cruise ship and a few fishing boats we had the route to ourselves until we reached Point Gardner where we saw the R/V Kestrel doing some sort of work in Surprise Harbor.

The snowy peaks of Baranof Island from Chatham Strait

Arriving in Warm Springs Bay the public dock appeared full so we turned around and anchored at 1330 in the south arm of the bay where we had anchored before.  This arm is prone to winds and today was no exception, with the wind gusting to 20 knots.  The bottom is hard with poor holding so we knew we would have to watch Spirit all night.  Patrick took the tender to the dock for a soak in the public baths fed by the hot springs and discovered there was just enough room on the inside of the dock for Spirit to fit.

The buildings that slid down the hill are still there
The waterfall from Baranof Lake

Returning to Spirit, the anchor was quickly raised and we headed the one half mile back to the dock and by 1530 we were secured to the dock.  By evening there were boats rafted out from the dock, a mixture of commercial trollers, sailboats, powerboats and a 90-foot charter vessel, Alaska Song.  The sunny weather continued and Patrick went out at high slack tide hunting for the elusive halibut.  After a number of bites, something too big to get on board hooked up.  Patrick could get it perhaps 20 feet off the bottom and then it would go back down.  Looking at the chartplotter on the tender Patrick realized he was now hundreds of yards from where he had hooked up.  Knowing that even if he got it to the surface it would be too big to land or be good eating, after an hour he just cut the line.

Public Bathhouse at Warm Springs Bay
The three tubs in the bathhouse

May 27, 2016 – Warm Springs Bay to Saook Bay

The public dock emptied out by 0900 except for Spirit and one other pleasure craft.  We waited until low slack tide so we could take advantage of the flood tide northbound in Chatham.  As the tide continued to go out we could see the extent of the underwater rock off the end of the dock.  We would have to be careful leaving.  After a final soak in the hot springs, Spirit departed at 1210.  The water depth went down to 5 feet under the keel just off the end of the dock and remained shallow for several hundred feet before dropping off.

Spirit all alone at Warm Springs Bay
Wrecked Seiner on the beach entering Peril Strait

Chatham Strait had northerly winds to 24 knots and a flood tide so the ride was not as comfortable as we had hoped, once again covering the wheelhouse windows in spray from the 3-5 foot seas on the bow.  Turning into Peril Strait at Point Thatcher the wind and seas quickly subsided as we used Thatcher Passage to shorten the trip by a mile or so.  Peril Strait had flat seas and 5 knot winds.  Entering Saaok bay the winds increased slightly as we anchored in 110 feet of water off the drying flats called “Paradise Flats”.  Patrick set one crab pot and a halibut pole off the stern.  Miriam and Patrick made up crab cakes for dinner, along with a crab leg cocktail as an appetizer and also some crab mac & cheese, definitely a
“crabby” dinner.

Paradise Flats in Saook Bay
The winds died and we spent the evening watching a movie, “The Walk”.  There was still enough light at 1130 to navigate by if we had to be underway.

May 28, 2016 – Saook Bay to Douglass Bay

After a still night at anchor, with dawn twilight beginning at 0245 we finally got up at 0730 and checked the one pot for crab.  We had 5 large (7 ½-8 ½ inches) Dungeness crab which were quickly killed, cleaned and cooked by 0930.  Our non-resident limit is 3 per person per day, so two pots would have been too many.  The temperature started out at 50 degrees and by 0930 it was 60 degrees and sunny.  After a breakfast of crab and cheese omelets we pulled in the halibut pole and raised the anchor, setting a course up Peril Strait into Hoonah Sound to South Arm alongside Moser Island.

Even though it is Memorial Day Weekend, there is little traffic on the water, an occasional troller, one or two pleasure craft and the AIS display is empty.  Entering Hoonah Sound we passed by Emmons Island and then anchored in Douglass Bay on Chichagof Island.  The bay is a nice alternative to anchoring off of the tip of Moser Island by the USFS cabin.

After setting the anchor Patrick took the tender and placed one crab pot and 3 prawn pots in places we have done well in before.

The evening check of the prawn pots yielded a few, and the crab pot was empty so it was moved.

May 29, 2015 – Douglass Bay to Kalinin Bay

The morning pull of the prawn pots yielded our limit and we gathered one additional Dungeness Crab.  By 0845 Spirit was underway and after an uneventful transit of Sergius Narrows in Peril Strait we anchored in an empty Kalinin Bay at 1245.  After lunch we took the tender fishing and after losing two fish, finally landed a 21 pound King Salmon, which when cleaned turned out to be a white king prized for the extra oil in the flesh compared to a normal king salmon.  The rain was torrential while Patrick was fileting and portioning the salmon, but at least the rain kept the no-see-um’s tolerable.

Our White King Salmon in Kalinin Bay
The empty bay gradually filled with fishermen returning and by 2100 there were 14 boats anchored.

May 30, 2016 – Kalinin Bay to Sitka

The first fishing boats started to depart the bay at 0430 and we followed at 0545.  The light rain and no wind kept the seas flat in the Shark Hole, but we had no luck fishing.  We returned to Spirit and pulled the anchor at 0900, heading for Sitka.  We were docked in Eliason Harbor on Float 2, Stall 9 at 1245 under cloudy skies with occasional rain showers.

After changing the oil on the generator and removing a faulty raw water washdown pump we relaxed and called home to family.  We logged 1058 nautical miles getting to Sitka.

We plan on attending a number of the Sitka Summer Music Festival and the Cypress String Quartet over the next few days, along with fishing if the weather permits.

May 31,2016 – Sitka

A trip to Murray Pacific confirmed that 24VDC washdown pumps are not available in Sitka, so we got on the phone and by noon one was ordered and on its way.  A phone call to Jason Chynoweth at Sunburst Boat Co., who is the watermaker expert, helped us troubleshoot a high pressure pump shutdown issue with the watermaker.  By afternoon, parts were on order to be shipped to Sitka.  In the middle of these phone calls we were moved twice to new slips in Eliason Harbor during this time, finally ending up Float 10, Stall 6.  A number of the Float 10 stalls have only 100 Amp three phase power or 30 Amp 110 VAC power, neither ideal for Spirit, so we will just run the generator when we need to run the washer and dryer, which require 240 VAC.

The main navigation computer intermittent shutdowns continue, so with an internet connection in the harbor we updated the Windows software, which had not been updated in three years.  Just the downloading process took several hours since there was nearly a gigabyte of updates to install.

That evening we went to the first performance of the Sitka Summer Music Festival performed by the Cypress String Quartet, who will be playing all 16 Beethoven String Quartets over the course of the next 11 days.  They have gone fishing with us on prior trips and after the performance we connected to see what dates will work for them with their performance schedule.  Centennial Hall, the site of the weekend performances, is closed for renovation, so this season many of the venues are in restaurants or in the Performing Arts Center at Sitka High School.

After the performance we walked the two miles back to Eliason Harbor, stopping for dinner at the Bayview Pub downtown.  The Bayview Pub has both pub food and a more traditional menu, all of it excellent, with a view of Crescent Harbor out the windows.  The rain picked up as we continued our walk back to Spirit.

2016-14 Ketchikan to Craig

Saturday, June 4th, 2016

After Celebrity Infinity’s dock smash, we hoped for smooth exit from Ketchikan.

Early is relative.  In the lower 48, 6 AM might be considered early.  But here in the Land of the Midnight sun (so to speak) our definition of early is 3:30 AM.  With sunrise at 4:08, it was already light when Roger and Alex arrived in the galley. While the coffee brewed, we shortened lines, readied the chart-plotter, and radar with dimmed displays, then after our first cup, we stowed the electrical cable and motored out.

Ketchikan Harbor was glassy calm with 2 knots wind from the NE, a dramatic contrast from yesterday’s gale and 35-knot gusts that caused a cruise ship to damage the City Float dock.  Once in Nichols Passage moving south, moderate ocean swells caused minor some pitch.  By 9am we had crossed Clarence Strait as the winds remained light and were ready to round Cape Chacon.

As with all ocean points, capes, and peninsulas, confused seas prevailed.  The flood current had started, with half the current wanting to go west up Cordova Bay and Tlevak Straight, and the other half pining northward up Clarence.  Being at the Cape Chacon made for a messy ocean and this bathtub effect lasted for 2 hours until a crewman to asked “when does it get flat again?”  After Alex suggested “Tums”, we entered the Barrier Islands, picking our way northward between small islands in calm water.

Just past 1 PM we set a couple crab traps and the hook in Kassa Inlet.  The sun came out for the rest of the day.

North pacific swells attempt to bury the rocks of Prince of Wales Island.

Sunday, June 4th, 2016

This morning we slept in until 5 AM, pulled the hook and two crab traps without catching mud, line or crab! By 6:30 we stopped at a King salmon favorite fishing spot…. Jackson Island.  The place is highly recommended by this tug captain.  The story on Jackson is here.

Jackson Island view from our westerly approach.

There was bait everywhere: at 60, 80, 100 and 120 feet, all good King depths.  There were bait boils everywhere on the surface and we fished from 40 feet to 160 feet of depth trolling the lime green, sparkle-skirted hootchie.  The bait never seemed to scatter which means there were no big fish around. There were no seabirds dining either, just one lonely humpback feeding a ½ mile over.
After three hours we again restated the obvious: salmon fishing is hours and hours of boredom punctuated by a few minutes of shear excitement.  We enjoyed no excitement.

Bait balls from 40 through 120 feet with boils on the surface.
Unfortunately there were no hunger salmon around.

The water was pancake flat all the way to Tlevak Narrows as we made turns for Craig, Alaska.  Surprisingly it was also filled with hundreds of logs, sticks, trees, and other wooden obstacles which called for zig-zag course, (and also assured we wouldn’t be torpedoed by an enemy sub!)

At 2 PM we set the crab traps just north of town and began looking for dock space in the crowded North Harbor.  It’s Sunday so no harbormaster.  The transient slips were occupied so we opted to tied up to permanent slip in hopes the owner won’t come home tonight!  We’ll sleep very lightly…..

2016-13 Cruise Ship Damages City Float Dock in Ketchikan

Friday, June 3, 2016Yesterday evening we enjoyed the lightly filled Alaska Air flight from Seattle to Ketchikan.  Roger, Sid and I returned back to town to get the boat moving towards Sitka.  We hope to be there around the 10th.Except for the…

Wrangell to Petersburg

Saturday, May 21 was another sunny day in Wrangell.  Miriam and Patrick walked the mile into town and joined the throngs of visitors from the smaller cruise ship “Seven Seas Mariner”, which was tied up at the cruise ship dock.  There were lots of small stands selling various kinds of home baked goods and a local market in the Nolan Community Center.  The longhouse on Shakes Island was open, with flags on the bridge leading to it.  People were even on canoe and kayak tours of Reliance Harbor.

The Seven Seas Mariner dominates the harbor
Cruise Sip Guests canoeing in Reliance Harbor
Shakes Island Longhouse all decked out.
Downtown Totem Park
By 4 PM most passengers were back on board and the ship departed for the next stop.  The food stands disappeared and the town appeared almost deserted.  We had intended to go to the Stikine Inn for dinner, but it was closed for an outside catering event.

May 22, 2016 – Wrangell

Clouds had moved in overnight and the temperature had dropped by 10 degrees.  In the afternoon, after getting the salmon gear ready, Patrick and Rick Lennon took the Lennon’s Stabicraft tender fishing, waiting until the afternoon when the rain became steady.  Like most people that day they returned empty handed.  We went to the Stikine Inn for dinner with the Lennon’s and also met the people on the Seahorse 52 “Pacifier”, who also keep their boat in Wrangell year round.  The specials included a duck confit “Po’ Boy” and a BBQ Pork sandwich, both delicious.

May 23, 2016 – Wrangell to Petersburg

The tides are still large and high slack tide in Wrangell Narrows is at 1530, so that dictated we leave Wrangell shortly after 1100.  There had been light mist earlier in the morning, but we left under partly sunny skies and 10-15 knots of wind from the SW, saying goodbye to the Lennon’s until later in July when we begin our trip southbound.

The trip from Wrangell to Petersburg was totally uneventful, and one we have done countless times.  Our first trip we had the paper charts out and counted each marker as we passed.  Now we do not even get the chart out of the storage drawer, but still count the markers.  At 1630 we shut down the main engine in North Harbor, slip 35, close to where we have been before.

The main navigation computer started resetting again, and we found the CMOS battery had failed after seven years.  The local hardware store had a replacement, and by 1830 everything was back running normally, or so we thought.  Then the computer started resetting again, this time from power failures.  The UPS (Uninterruptable Power Supply) which supposedly provides for time for a graceful shutdown of the navigation computer and several other devices was itself have intermittent shutdowns, cause unknown.

As the sun set we feasted on a variety of leftovers from previous meals, making space in the reefer for more fresh foods for the next week as we head for Sitka.

Random Drone Shot of Spirit in Foggy Bay courtesy of Peter Geerlofs
May 24, 2016

Update, the local marine electronics store had a new UPS, it has been running all day normally, so we seem to be back in business.  We stocked up on fresh produce and are preparing to leave in the AM.  We will be out of contact until we arrive in Sitka in a week.

Ketchikan to Wrangell

May 15-18, 2016

After arriving in Ketchikan on May 15 we spent the remainder of the day cleaning some of the salt from Spirit and laying out our plans for the next few days.  The rain intensified as the day progressed.  As a celebration for a smooth crossing of Dixon Entrance we went to the new Bar Harbor Restaurant in a drenching downpour.  Even with a taxi it was wet.

On Monday Patrick went to the post office and picked up the parts we had shipped in, including the new Tecma toilet seat which had failed.  The main navigation computer had also failed in heavy seas in Johnstone Strait and we had been using a laptop as a stopgap.  We had a mixture of sun and showers as the weather front began to move onshore.
 

Midday we met the crew of Seaducktress at the Cape Fox Lodge for lunch and found that the funicular to the lodge was broken, so we had to hike up “married man’s trail” from Creek Street to the lodge to enjoy the views of downtown Ketchikan and Thomas Basin.  Patrick found a new power supply at a local computer store and by the end of the day we were back in business.

Hiking up Married Man Trail to Cape Fox Lodge
The trail has 150 vertical steps plus gravel paths
The view from the dining room was worth the hike
Salmon Sculpture alongside Ketchikan Creek
The weather continued to deteriorate and the predicted gale began on Tuesday, with cold temperatures, wind and rain.  Even the eagles looked bedraggled as they fought over food on the boat launch ramp close to our slip.  That evening we shared dinner on board “Misty One”, a custom Rayburn that also moors at Anacortes Marina.

The bedraggled eagles fighting over a fish
Wednesday was just as bad from a weather standpoint, so we stayed in Ketchikan and hoped the weather would clear, although a few boats were arriving from Prince Rupert and asking for slip assignments.

May 19, 2016

The rain had stopped and the wind had shifted to the northwest, so at 0715 we cast off the lines and said goodbye to Ketchikan until we are headed south across Dixon Entrance later in the summer.  Proceeding north up Tongass Narrows we had hopes of a smooth day in Clarence Strait and that was the case until we got to Ship Island, south of Meyers Chuck.  Then the flood tide combined with NW winds to 30 knots created conditions just like Johnstone Strait.  There were short, very steep seas and Spirit put the anchors on the bow pulpit underwater on several occasions.  We slowed down to keep from pounding to avoid a repeat computer failure.  Once again, even though the rain of the past few days had washed off the salt, in in a few minutes we were covered once again.  Passing Meyers Chuck we could see that the dock was full so we continued past Misery Island (well named), since the seas were the roughest right off of the island, and then turned into Ernest Sound.  The wind continued to blow for another few miles, but now on the beam, and the seas gradually calmed.  Once past the tip of Deer Island, the wind and waves both disappeared and we had a flat calm approach into Santa Anna Inlet.

The view out of a placid Santa Anna Inlet
Remains of mining machinery in Santa Anna Inlet
Spirit was the only boat in the inlet, so we anchored at the head of the inlet in 50 feet of water at 1435.  Patrick and Miriam got the prawn pots ready and by 1530 three pots were set at our favorite site near the opening to the inlet.

We spend a peaceful night at anchor trying to watch a movie, but either the movie was boring or we were actually too tired, so at 2100 we turned out the lights after watching a nearly full moon rise over the trees.

Bald Eagle

Full Moon rising over Santa Anna Inlet
May 20, 2016

With no particular schedule, Patrick checked the prawn pots sometime after 0800 and brought back our limit of spot prawns plus a number of squat lobsters.  After cooking all of them, we pulled the anchor at 0925 and headed up Seward Passage, past Thoms Place and into Zimovia Strait.  Regardless of the tide, the current seems to always run towards Clarence Strait down Seward Passage.

Some of our spot prawns
Entering Zimovia Strait we saw something in the water and it turned out to be two deer out for a mid-day swim.  As we passed by they turned around and headed back to shore.  It is not the first time we have seen this behavior.

Deer in Zimovia Strait out for a swim
Approaching Wrangell from Zimovia Strait
By 1435 we were moored at Wrangell’s Heritage Basin, having covered 90 miles since leaving Ketchikan.  That evening we shared the spot prawns with Pat & Rick Lennon on the Selene 53 “Tranquility” along with another apple pie baked by Miriam.

A ridge of high pressure is predicted to build over the Gulf of Alaska over the next few days, so we should continue to have clear but somewhat windy weather.

Reunions, Friends, Places and Trawlers

REUNIONS, Friends, Places and Trawlers

We left our new  yacht club and friends for one last voyage of the season back to Coron.  We made the passage north to Punta Fuego to fuel with our Selene compadres and parted as they headed north. It had been fun cruising with another Selene, this one a 38 Archer, the boat I promoted and helped design, my pet project so I take some pride in seeing one.

Waving adios to the Selene and with full fuel tanks we backtracked to one of the greatest dive sites on earth, Apo Reef.

cruising with another Selene
cruising with another Selene

On our flat water calm day at sea we encountered massive pods of dolphins. The rule on Furthur is it is ok to wake up every one when dolphins appear, the call “dolphins” get the crew scurrying for cameras and even sometimes clothes! I never tire of seeing these magnificent creatures in the wild and each time I do my heart aches for all those in captivity. This encounter was a banner one, over 100 dolphins came from every direction to play with Furthur. What really made this encounter special was the crystal clear flat water. We could see dolphins at different depths probably down to 70 feet at least. One group would be jumping at the bow, another a few meters below and way down deep another just flashes in the depth, truly stunning.

Donna ready to pick up the mooring at Apo Reef
Donna ready to pick up the mooring at Apo Reef

Anchored in the reef we met up with our Canadian friends on another trawler, a Diesel Duck. Sandra and Chris, had not dove Apo so I showed them around. We anchored deep inside the reef on a clear calm night. This is an amazing phenomenon as there is no land to see yet flat calm protection from the massive reef. Apo Reef is second only to the Great Barrier Reef in size. In daylight on can see the green glow of the reef but at night is disappears. No land in sight, no lights to dim the star filled sky, and yet dead calm at the anchor.

We have made this trip many times before so this time changing course to do some exploring of Busanga Island. This is a very sparkly populated island and very dry and arid with rugged peaks shooting straight out of the sea. We found a new anchorage in a well-protected inlet and dropped the hook. Again little sign of life, just a few pearl farmers pass by close out of curiosity.

We all wind up at Coron Town, the epicenter of this area and we head for the hot springs the first night. i love these springs even on a day that hit mid 90’s. The next day we found our great friends David and Suzie after some internet misses we just passed right by the boat they were on and heard them call on the VHF, so much for technology.  David and Suzie had been on their boat on the Raja Amput Rally last year. Their trip had been plagued with engine troubles and Suzie had suffered a big fall in rough weather.  This all prompted them to change their cruising plans and send their boat home to California with a young eager delivery crew. Not having seen any of the Philippines they set off on more conventional modes of transportation.

With our friends aboard we headed back to one of those places I call home now, Pearl Bay and Puerto Del Sol. I took David on several wreck dives; an experience he had not had before. We had all played music together in Davao and had a grand time playing at Al Faro resort. It was a blast jamming with them again, Suzie on drum and David on blues harp and both adding to the vocals. At Davao I had dug up the lyrics to the old Sonny and Cher tune, I Got You Babe, and we did a somewhat comical rendition that night. instead of “don’t let them say your hair is too long— we sang, don’t let them say your hair is all gone! Haha

After a whirlwind tour of Coron including diving at the famous Barracuda Lake, where the temps hit over 100F, we ended our reunion with a birthday celebration for Suzie. They will meet their boat in the Pacific Northwest, my old stomping grounds. I enjoyed prepping them for the experience, we wish them well and hope we cross paths again someday.

As I have written about many times, the cruising life brings forth a cornucopia of new friends, both locals and fellow cruisers. Sometimes we depart knowing we will not see them again and sometimes that we will.  This is the bitter sweet pill of the cruising life style. If I had not left the dock that September night in 2009 the list of friends whom I would have missed is staggering. There is no measurement for the enrichment and lessons these comrads have brought me.  So when we leave a friend, one we have shared great times with and go our separate ways, I always recall the wisdom i gained from the back of a T-shirt that made it all ok; “don’t cry because it’s over, smile because it happened”

(photo credits; Sandra Tretick}

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Reunions, Friends, Places and Trawlers


REUNIONS, Friends, Places and Trawlers We left our new  yacht club and friends for one last voyage of the season back to Coron.  We made the passage north to Punta Fuego to fuel with our Selene compadres and parted as they headed north. It had been fun cruising with another Selene, this one a 38 Archer, the boat I promoted and helped design, my pet project so I take some pride in seeing one. Waving adios to the Selene and with full fuel tanks we backtracked to one of the greatest dive sites …

Pruth Bay to Ketchikan

May 12, 2016 – Pruth Bay to Bottleneck Inlet

The sun was shining and the wind had shifted to NE overnight.  We pulled the anchor from the good holding and headed up Meay Channel, across Hakai Pass and into Ward Passage.  Exiting into Fitz Hugh Sound via Nalau Passage we bucked a 1.5 to 2.0 knot ebb current all the way to Lama Passasge.  Entering Lama Passage the current was with us and we quickly passed New Bella Bella, bypassing Shearwater. We photographed Dryad Point lighthouse on the way, even though we have seen it many times.   Heading into Seaforth Channel we passed Ivory Point Light at 1505 and entered Milbanke Sound, which only had a low westerly swell.

Catch up photo of dandelion at Shoal Bay

Shoal Bay was full of photo ops.

Eagle outside of Port McNeill

Dryad Point Lighthouse
As we passed Vancouver Rock the winds built from the NE to more than 30 knots.  At 1615 we turned the corner into Finlayson Channel and headed for Bottleneck Inlet, our destination for the evening.  We passed through bands of wind to 32 knots, but found a calm patch just outside the entrance to Bottleneck Inlet.  Pulling the Grady White alongside we entered the narrow and shallow entrance and anchored in 32 feet of water just past the only other boat.  There was no wind inside and glassy water.

We watched the season finale of “Big Bang Theory”, since the TV satellite dish was still picking up local Seattle stations.  Miriam had prepared some stuffed bell peppers for dinner and we enjoyed them in the 70 degree temperatures in the inlet.

May 13, 2016 – Bottleneck Inlet to Lowe Inlet

We pulled the anchor from the sticky mud in Bottleneck Inlet at 0558, following the only other boat out of the inlet and headed for Hiekish Narrows to minimize the effects of the ebb tide.  The currents can run up to 4 knots on large tides, which occur this time of year.

As we entered Princess Royal Channel we decided, based on the morning weather forecast, to bypass our traditional stop in Khutze Inlet, giving up the crabbing, and instead pushing north to hopefully cross Dixon Entrance on Sunday before a predicted SE gale comes in on Monday afternoon.

Heading up Graham Reach and into Butedale Passage we diverted slightly to see the state of Butedale.  Every year more of the old cannery buildings fall in and the docks are now reputedly closed to visitors.  We did see that an aluminum gangway is now back in place between the docks and shore.

Butedale continues to deteriorate
Leaving Butedale behind we continued into Fraser Reach.  The calm water was covered in streaks of yellow pollen, reminding us of our 2010 trip, the first on the Selene.  The snow on the hills was nearly gone and there were only the larger waterfalls lining the shores, not the constant waterfalls we saw in 2012.

Rounding Kingcome Point at noon we entered MacKay Reach and finally picked up a small boost from the ebb tide, and the wind picked up from the north to 25 knots.  Exiting Princess Royal Channel and MacKay Reach we entered Wright Sound at Point Cumming and we set a direct course for the entrance to Grenville Channel.  The gusty northerly winds were replaced by constant NE winds at 10-15 knots.  Since we departed Bottleneck Inlet this morning the only other vessels we have seen are “Aquila”, who was also anchored in Bottleneck, and one water taxi heading to Hartley Bay.

Spirit headed up Grenville Channel and after some discussion, the decision was made to stop at Lowe Inlet and anchor in Nettle Basin.  There was one other boat anchored, “Seaducktress”, from Nordlund, Washington.  We had met Peter and Glenda for the first time in 2007 and then occasionally since then.  Miriam baked an apple pie and we all gathered on Spirit for dessert with pie and ice cream and a time of catching up.  By the time twilight arrived there were five boats anchored in Nettle Basin.  The evening ended early since both vessels plan on getting underway at 0500.

First Brown Bear on the beach

Verney Falls in Nettle Basin

Our view up Grenville Channel
May 14, 2016 – Lowe Inlet to Foggy Bay

Spirit did not make the 0500 departure, although Seaducktress was already gone at 0500.  We departed Lowe Inlet at 0550 as the sun was rising and headed back into Grenville Channel, riding the flood tide towards the top of Grenville.  The winds were calm and the skies mostly sunny as we powered towards Foggy Bay, some 104 nautical miles away.

Exiting Grenville Channel, Spirit proceeded up Arthur Passage and turning slightly west headed into Malacca Passage past Lawyer Islands and Client Reefs out into Chatham Sound.  There was now a low swell left over from last night’s winds and rippled wind chop on top.  Spirit is part of a parade of US boats headed for Ketchikan.

At the top of Grenville we regained cell phone coverage and checked in with US Customs in Ketchikan, receiving permission to stop in Foggy Bay this evening.

The further we got out into Chatham Sound the larger the swells became, growing to 4-6 feet, but very short period.  Since there was very little wind, even though Spirit pitched a lot the windows stayed dry and few waves came over the bow.  The closer we got to Green Island and Holliday Passage the calmer it got and as we passed Holliday Island light at 1527 the seas became glassy smooth.  Still riding a favorable current we set a direct course for Tree Point, in Alaska.

Green Island Lighthouse – last view of BC

Tree Point Light, First landfall in Alaska


Totems in Foggy Bay

Spirit anchored with Seducktress in Foggy Bay

Sun setting over our last day of good weather
Spirit crossed the US/Canada boundary at 1506 AKDT (we set the clocks back one hour for Alaska) and at 1720 we were anchored in Foggy Bay.  We enjoyed the warm sunny weather and watched the sun set through the gap in the trees looking out into Dixon Entrance.  We have covered 103 nautical miles today and 342 nautical miles since leaving Port McNeill 4 days ago.

May 15, 2016 – Foggy Bay to Ketchikan

With daylight time it was light by 0330, but we waited until 0550 to leave Foggy Bay.  The conditions had certainly changed since the previous evening.  It was overcast, the wind was blowing 15-20 and there were 4-6 foot waves on our quarter as we headed up Revillagigedo Channel past Mary Island and Hog Rocks towards Ketchikan.  The seas calmed down, but the wind persisted as Spirit approached Tongass Narrows.  We were cleared into the US by phone with our Nexus cards and then stopped at Petromarine for fuel.  Fuel is basically the same price as in Anacortes.

Topping off the fuel tanks we called for a moorage assignment and by 1115 we were tied up in Bar Harbor in the middle of a rain squall, a typical Ketchikan summer day.

Spirit has logged 718 nautical miles since Anacortes and 380 nautical miles since Port McNeill on May 11.

We will stay in Ketchikan until the gale passes and we get our spare parts from Seattle.  We plan on departing either May 18 or May 19.

Back in a Club

Back at “the Club”

I was a member of a yacht club the day i was born. My Dad was a well-known racer at our local club, there is still a Ross Calvert Perpetual Trophy in the trophy case. A few years ago i visited the old club, Bremerton Yacht Club, then led by an old classmate of mine. i got the ball rolling and they now offer the trophy again at a youth sailboat race, Dad would be proud.

Later in my life as i moved to the San Juans and plunged head first into the boating business and life i joined the San Juan Island Yacht Club to which i was an active member until i moved away. I saw my beloved club rise to excellence, fall to despair with internal battles that split the club, and heal itself and become an excellent club once again. 

When i moved to Seattle, i found a club tailor made for me, the Seattle Singles Yacht Club.  Here was a club of single folks about my age who shared a love of fun and boating. I enjoyed a year of activities with this club and kept long-time friends. i still get visitors from the club and once the fifteen members chartered boats and joined me for a week of cruising in Phucket, what a blast we had.

As i am a man without a home the last few years, joining a club has not been practical. i have participated in different club events but as a visitor only.  Now that i am centering more in the central Philippines, a club membership makes more sense. We love Puerto Galera, the town, the anchorage and particularly the PGYC moorings and club house. So when i was invited to join i did not hesitate.

Two Selenes at PGYC
Two Selenes at PGYC

What i found was a “cruisers” club, most members are xpats, many from Australia and the UK, a few Yanks as well with a good Filipino mix. Both Donna and I were made to feel right at home.  The club has a restaurant, WiFi, and bar. There are many scheduled events and weekly dinners. When they found out i play music i was invited to play, i set up an “open mic night” for other folks to join in.

every young sailor tips over
every young sailor tips over

One of my criteria for a successful yacht club is a good junior sailing program, it is a must. i cut my teeth sailing small boats in a club associated with the Bremerton Yacht Club, The Peninsula Sailing Club, we even produced an America’s Cup sailor! It was apparent from the start that this was a priority of the PGYC as one can regularly see the small boats zipping around cans in the anchorage.

i was the auctioneer at a recent fund raiser for the Small Boat Program, as i was getting bids of 4000p for a 500p bottle of Champagne i badgered the bidders by saying, “someday the Olympic gold will go to one of these kids and you will be part of it, do i hear 5000p”

We sat in the anchorage for several weeks and daily enjoyed the kids using Furthur as a mark. On Wet Wednesdays members can take a boat out so i took Donna for her first sailboat ride. a darting, heeling tiny boat was not to her pleasure, i think she is a confirmed power boater now haha.

Recently we joined the PGYC for a yearly cruise to a small town, Romblin Romblin (like New York, New York) as guests of the Romblin Yacht Club. We are joined by two other yacht clubs as well. Eleven PGYC boats are signed up for the 100-mile trip making two stops along the way.

The other big news is we have a new crew member, Donna’s five-year-old son, Priam, is visiting. He loves the boat and having a blast, there are other “kid boats” on this rally and they seem to all get along famously. This, of course, gives my “inner child” a big excuse to come out, we are planning a water gun attack the other kid boats as we speak… and yup he loves to pull my finger hahaha

So we enjoyed a week with the club in Romblon, the host club was extremely accommodating. We basked in the comradery of other cruisers, new friends both foreigners and Filipinos. Then we headed back to “our club” for a few weeks, tied to one of the convenient club moorings.

This will be our knitch for next year or so, cruising central Philippines in the season and hanging out at the marina in the off season– Then who knows what course we will set?? I do know it will be an adventure!  

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Capt. Brian Calvert

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Back in a Club

Back at ‘the Club’ I was a member of a yacht club the day i was born. My Dad was a well-known racer at our local club, there is still a Ross Calvert Perpetual Trophy in the trophy case. A few years ago i visited the old club, Bremerton Yacht Club, th…