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Six Year Report, The Boat



Having completed some maintenance and adding a few major goodies at the end of year five, this year has seen just small repairs and maintenance. The always reliable Cummins Engine now has 7,400 trouble free hours. We put 750 hours on last year, a bit below our 1000 hour a year average.

 With the new solar panels there were some charging issues to resolve, once done i added two more AGM batteries raising my capacity fifty percent.

On two instances i grossly miss diagnosed problems, spent a bunch of money and grief on things that turned out to be simple, all in the lessons learned department. On both malfunctions a broken “O” ring was the culprit, one in the generator Racor filter and one in the stabilizer ram.

After years of packing around piles of charts i realized i had not opened one since i left, harsh realization for an old school paper chart guy but true. With four computer navigation systems onboard, everything from my ships computer to my phone is nav and gps equipped.  i decided to pass the charts on, first tried the Selene Owners site and other cruising forums with no luck, just pay for shipping was all i wanted for the complete set of charts from Seattle to Thailand.. no takers, then i tried to give them away locally, again no takers so it was great angst that i dumped them in the dumpster, my ol US Power Squadron buddies would cringe.  To add insult to the old salts i put a new ice maker where the charts once held domain.  i now open that locker every day rather than never in 6 years.

So the “things we love list” goes the solar panels and ya, the ice maker.  With the current rolly anchorages the Forespar Rolex stabilizer system has risen to the top of that list. My cruising buddies have all been over peering at it in wonder. For another year the sturdy Mercury 25 hp outboard has performed flawlessly although the dinghy is getting tired and is on the replacement list next year.

Recently i had to tow a buddies boat as he had bad fuel and no fuel polishing system, a lacking he will surely correct, putting the ESI fuel polishing system high on the “don’t leave home without it” list.
Getting fuel in Indonesia is always a challenge

Getting fuel in Indonesia is always a challenge

My FCI water maker is a jewel and if found out by just adding another membrane i can raise the production 50%, yikes 75 gallons an hour! My friend ordered one like it and they threw in my membrane in his shipment, i will get it installed soon. If finances allow i might replace my smaller H2O maker as well, it quit years ago and just takes up space. For my crew a water maker is essential and having a backup would be good as well as one small enough to run off the inverter while underway without the gen. maybe Santa will drop on by.

Ten years and six of rugged cruising have taken their toll.  I now have rebuilt all major pumps, the windlass, the stabilizer rams and many other things, none of which gave out early, just a lot of ware. Eventually i will get the interior wood work a tune up and repaint the blue hull, but not this year.

Donna marking the anchor chain

Donna marking the anchor chain

This last rally put us in a week of beating up wind in up to forty knots of wind, no fun. Although there are times i envy the sailors sliding downwind in the trades, this last jaunt proved once again that a good full displacement, pilot house trawler is where i want to be!

Alaska 2015 – The Final Chapter

Alaska 2015 – The Final Chapter

We have not posted in more than six weeks as we retraced our route over familiar anchorages and marinas.  The weather, by and large, had improved since we have arrived in the Broughton’s, but we still had many days of heavy rain and some wind.  The fishing gear has been mostly stowed away and we are just meandering our way to our home port of Anacortes.  Even new photo opportunities are fewer, but we enjoy the relaxed pace.

August 16, 2015

Port McNeill

August 17, 2015

After two days in Port McNeill, Spirit left the dock and headed north around Malcolm Island and then a rhumb line to Wells Passage across a flat calm Queen Charlotte Strait.  Entering Napier Bay we rafted to Steel Tiger, who we last saw in Sitka.  The weather was overcast, then partly sunny.

August 18, 2015

We fished from the Grady White in Wells Passage near James Point.  Very foggy at first, so the radar was useful.  Discovering a large bait ball, we trolled though it and had immediate luck.  Two humpback whales were also searching for food, so we had to keep clear of them.  We kept 2 Coho, one 11 pounds, one 5 ½ pounds.  Sunny in afternoon.

Afternoon cocktails on Steel Tiger, Napier Bay
Steel Tiger and Teri’s Mink
August 19, 2015

Timing our departure from Napier Bay for slack water in Stuart Narrows, we headed into Drury inlet and rafted to Steel Tiger in Macgowan Bay.

After anchoring we all made a trip up Acteon Passage in the Grady White.  The entire end of Drury is a Rockfish Conservation Area, so no fishing is allowed.  Returning to the raft-up, we found the bottom conditions would not hold the anchors, so both Spirit and Steel Tiger moved locations and anchored separately.

August 20, 2015

We made a trip to Jennis Bay in “Teri’s Mink”, then hunted for Ling Cod.  Wind came up and no luck with fishing.

August 21, 2015

Spirit departed early to hit slack tide at Stuart Narrows.  Steel Tiger headed for Port McNeill and then south.  Spirit re-anchored in Napier Bay and enjoyed the solitude and sunshine.

August 22, 2015

Another sunny day.  Patrick took the Grady White fishing.  Released one Coho and 7 small rockfish

August 23, 2015

Arriving in Sullivan Bay, we fished from dock for halibut, lots of bites.  DFO inspection, we were OK.  Set menu dinner at restaurant of Chicken Alfredo and accompaniments.

General Store at Sullivan Bay,not Safeway!
August 24, 2015

We made the short trip to Pierre’s Echo Bay in sunny weather.

Prime Rib dinner night.  “Seeker” arrived.  We last saw them in Sitka.

August 25, 2015

Travelling just a few miles to Cullen Harbour, we anchored.  Fished, but no luck.

August 26, 2015

Cullen Harbour

Day Fished from Grady White, no luck.

August 27, 2015

Back to Port McNeill for the final time in 2015.

Dinner at Sportsman Steakhouse with Alex Benson (Wild Blue), and Len and Vera from the Selene 53 Chatham II.  Patrick installed a temporary VHF radio to replace a failed wheelhouse unit.

August 28, 2015

Spirit departed for Port Harvey.

Rain, heavy at times.  Reconnected with Montgomery’s on the Selene 55 “Rendezvous”.  We shared a Pizza dinner on board “Spirit”.

August 29, 2015

Port Harvey

Port Harvey Yacht Club annual general meeting.  Only 6 members (3 boats), so election of new officers was deferred until next July.  George and Gail prepared BBQ baby back pork ribs for dinner.  Rain, again heavy at times.

Gail and George with the pork ribs for the PHYC annual meeting
August 30, 2015

Shoal Bay, Cordero Channel

Departed early from Port Harvey to hit high slack tide at Whirlpool rapids and beat predicted winds of 30-40 knots in afternoon.  Intended destination of Thurston Bay was abandoned after circuiting the bay and finding no safe anchorage from the predicted high winds.  Returned to Shoal Bay and rafted to “Magic Moment” (Glenn and Liz Dodge from RHYC), just in front of “Miners Debt” (Tom and Chris Miner, also RHYC).  Rain, heavy at times as we enjoyed the funky “pub” and then a potluck dinner on “Magic Moment”.

August 31, 2015

Dent Island Lodge

Spirit departed Shoal Bay at 1020 for the short run to Dent Island Lodge, timing our arrival at Dent Rapids for low slack water.  By 1215 we were docked.  There were only 8 vessels at the docks.  We had dinner at the “Rapids Grill”, a six course tasting menu, which was very good.

Unusual to see a heron in a tree, Dent Island
September 1, 2015

Dent Island Lodge

Day fishing from the Grady White in the morning.  No luck, but were probably fishing too deep.  Not all boats were catching fish.  Patrick took the Jet Boat ride in the rapids at maximum flood tide in the afternoon.  The whirlpools were amazing and makes one respect the power of the rapids.  The bachelor male Stellar sea lions cavort and fish in the rapids and spend the winter on Jimmy Judd Island.  Dinner was in the main dining room.  Rain, heavy at times.

Jet Boat departing up Canoe Pass to ride rapids

Mermaid Bay with Tug nameboards

Bachelor Stellar Sea Lions, Jimmy Judd Island

Overfall at Arran Rapids
September 2, 2015

Dent Island Lodge

Remained at the lodge for another day, since the weather was heavy rain all day in any event.  A nice lunch at the lodge.

September 3, 2015

Drew Harbour, Rebecca Spit

We headed out from Dent Island at 0800 to make use of the last few minutes of the flood tide in Yuculta Rapids.  Three hours later we were anchored in Drew Harbour (Rebecca Spit), where we viewed a trenmdous rainbow after three days of rain, and then had a nice lunch at the Heriot Bay Inn.  The balance of the mostly sunny day was spent putting away the fishing gear for the season.

Rainbow approaching Rebecca Spit
September 4, 2015

Drew Harbour, Rebecca Spit

September 5, 2015

At 0815 we pulled the anchor from the excellent holding in Drew Harbour and headed directly for Comox Harbour under sunny skies.  We had never crossed the Comox Bar and carefully followed the range marks in, seeing water depths near high tide of 25 feet.  Comox Harbour had good docks, but fairly shallow water, only about 7 feet at zero tide.  After walking the main street, we finally decided on Martine’s Bistro for dinner.  The food and service were both excellent.

September 6-7, 2015

Since we had a 54 nautical mile run to Nanaimo, we departed Comox at 0805 and headed down west of Denman Island, past the large oyster farms near Fanny Bay.  We exited the channel into the Straits of Georgia at the Chrome Island Light and headed directly for Winchelsea Islands.  The Whiskey Golf test range was not active, but we were west of it in any event.  At 1530 we tied up to the Port of Nanaimo Cameron Island docks.

The next day we took a long walk around town, since it was the final day of a three day holiday week end, Labor Day.  We lucked out and were present for the final noontime cannon firing over the harbor.

September 8-9, 2015

The tidal current at Dodd Narrows would not be slack until 1400, and with an 1100 checkout time we decided to go outside and make for either Active Pass or Porlier Pass.  Sea conditions were rougher than expected and we briefly turned around to wait for slack water.  Looking ahead we could see that conditions were improving and once south of Gabriola Pass the winds died and the seas gradually subsided.  Heading into Porlier Pass we bucked a 3 knot current for a mile or so and then calm water all the way to Montague Harbour.  We set the anchor among many other boats at 1520 after a 36 nautical mile trip.

The sunset that night was spectacular!

Sunset in Montague Harbour
We remained in Montague Harbour the next day and soaked up welcome sunshine.

September 10, 2015

Pulling the anchor from the mud in Montague Harbour at 1000, we made the short 8 nautical mile run to Ganges Marina where we docked at 1120.  We had dinner in the sunshine at the “Oystercatcher” restaurant with Miriam’s cousin Dean Sevold and then adjourned to Spirit to catch up on family history.

September 11-12, 2015

We were underway at 0920 from Ganges for the 21 nautical mile run to Roche Harbor.  We crossed the US/Canada boundary at 1130, clearing US Customs by phone with our Nexus Passes.  At 1230 we were moored in the RHYC outstation on “G” dock.  We splurged on dinner at McMillen’s restaurant that evening while watching the sun set and the somber “Colors” ceremony remembering 9/11.

The next day Patrick walked to the distillery and Miriam shopped at Roche Harbor, all in warm, sunny weather.

September 13, 2015

We can only stay two days at the outstation, so at 0900 we departed for the 10 nautical mile run to Parks Bay where we anchored at 1045.  By late afternoon we were joined by 4 other vessels.

September 14, 2015

Spirit traveled to Spencer Spit and anchored close to “Sea Jay”.  We all went to Fisherman’s Bay for dinner in “Sea Eagle”.

September 15, 2015

At 0900 we pulled the anchor for the last time this trip and headed through Thatcher Pass, up Guemes Channel and after re-fueling at Capsante fuel dock, moored at our home port dock in Anacortes Marina.  We were away 146 days, travelled slightly over 3300 nautical miles and caught plenty of fish.  We are already planning for the 2016 trip.

The Rally Begins

me and the Furthur crew at the Kick Off Party

me and the Furthur crew at the Kick Off Party

After a gala Kick Off Party, where we were entertained by local dancers and a howling funny large ladyboy MC we readied Furthur for the beginnings of our next adventure. With our “full dress parade flags” flying  joined the twelve boats in the Sail Tamini Rally and as the gates opened formed a parade departing  Oceanview Marina. It is with a tear that we leave Samal Island as we have all grown to like this place, “gonna miss this island” we all say.  

As the parade broke up  we headed south down the water way that separates Samal Island from Davao Cit. The adverse current took us down to 5 knots and yet Furthur seemed to pull ahead of the fleet. We are traveling with another Trawler, Restless, a brand new North Pacific Trawler, with my friend John and his three Filipina girl crew. John is a long time follower of the blog, Furthur Adventures, and seems to adapt to my all girl crew idea well.  

Sadly one of our cruising buddies quickly found out why i preached, “test ride” before the rally and Sidewidner had to turn around to solve an overheating problem.  Knowing that gremlins thrive on idle boats, we had taken Furthur out the week before for an overnight run just to avoid such discoveries.  We had sat in the marina for three solid months, possibly the longest time Furthur has been marina bound ever.  

The first leg was a short one, forty five miles, to a nice quiet anchorage just south of the city, we arrived ahead of the fleet which is odd as we didn’t to exceed seven knots.  Soon four other boats joined us. The smaller, slower sailboats took a different first stop but would catch up soon. A first light departure put us enroute for Sarangini Island, the last of the over 7,000 Filipina islands. Where we were invited to a local village festival. 

The next leg gave us the choice of a night passage or breaking it up with a stop at an island that might be less protected, we opted for that risk. Even with wild current swings, from plus 1.5 knots to minus two knots, we arrive just as planned at 3pm. When we could look down and see the anchor in 70ft of water, we all chanted dive, dive, dive and in we went. We spent a rolly night, thank God for our Rolex stabilizer system, sadly our cruising companions did not have one so we watched them roll quite a bit. The next morning John added the system to his next wish list, haha. 

We arrived at the first Rally destination, Sangihe, early afternoon only to discover the promise new moorings were nowhere to be found and all the old ones taken by the five boats that arrived earlier. We did find on a bit down the bay and albeit a longer dingy ride, we were in much smoother water. i dove the mooring as no one seemed to know its structure and found it to be OK, if the wind did not switch.  

ten customs officers searched Furthur, all very friendly albeit thorough

ten customs officers searched Furthur, all very friendly albeit thorough

 

The customs/quarantine and Immigration officials cleared us in only after a thorough searching of the boat by ten men. This seemed a bit over done to most of us, especially when they insisted we all sing a document stating they did not steal or seek  bribes, we had to sign it  before they inspected!  

reuniting with cruiser friends is always a party

reuniting with cruiser friends is always a party

 

Now was time for the fun. We reunited with our friends, heard the news on the remaining boats and joined the town in their gala weeklong festival. We were treated like rock stars. The usual mob of gleaming teenagers holding smart phones, “picture with you mister?”  This went on everywhere we went, it is so much fun!  

We were given front row, guest of honor seats for the presentations. Each regional group does a show, exotic costumes, singing and dancing. It was truly awe inspiring.  

 

Donna and i skipped one of the sponsored dinners and hit a local spot. As we were enjoying our diners, two giggling teenage girls approached us, cameras in hand. We did every possible combination of the four of us for the photos. Some friends of theirs joined us and we all chatted quite a while.  As we left i was near tears, (ya again) and i told Donna, this would never happen in America. No way would any teenager seek my company let alone a complete stranger. i laughed as i told her that if i was seen taking selfies with a 15 year old girl in the states, someone would call security. The respect and eagerness to connect with older people is prevalent here, sadly not so in the US.  

The next day we joined the Restless crew and hired a van to take us to some famed waterfalls. Ten of the government tourist folks seemed concerned so joined us, we had more tourist staff than tourists. The water falls were spectacular and the cool swim after the rugged hike was a welcome treat.  

 

One more night of gale dancing and festivities and we left beautiful Sangihe, bound for the next adventure.

Down the Bumpy Path

This is the time of year when the Trade Winds change from Northeast to Southwest. Until mid season when the winds settle they are usually stronger as we found out the hard way.  The moorings at Sangihe were shaky at best and it was not going to be fun when the wind picked up or shifted so at the first sign of change we made a hasty exit. 

The path south is dotted with small islands, many with great anchorages so we decided to day hop on down to Saluwasi. The first island looked good on paper, deep north facing bay well protected from southerlies. Unfortunately it was far too deep to set an anchor. I carry an exceptional 600 ft (200 meters) of chain, far more than most cruising boats and yet i could not find a place to drop the hook.  John on our companion boat, Restless, gave up as well and asked a small tug boat tied to the cement pier if he could side tie, as we did with a local ferry.

Restless with our host tug and the village folks
Restless with our host tug and the village folks

Now snuggly secure next to the pier we were visited by most of the tiny island village, we were the biggest news to hit this town it seemed. All the folks were genuinely friendly and we were soon surrounded with beaming bright smiles. I broke out the balloons, the kids laughed, the adults watched and all was good.

With sketchy internet our weather information was limited but it seemed the wind would stick for at least a week, much too long to hang off the broken tug boat. I consulted the local ferry boat captain, and in sign language, pantomime and a few common words, he advised we go that morning.  The next island was only 35 miles away so off we went. I have said before that there are days i envy the sailboats, slipping down wind silently in a nice breeze, today was not one of them! it was a day designed for heavy displacement trawlers. The seas built as  the wind hit the 40 knot mark, yet we remained comfortable for the most part.

The next island, Siau, has a massive volcano which erupted just as we approached, smoke billowing out of the top reminiscent of old King Kong movies. Also bringing movies of great peril to mind, just as the volcano erupted, the always loyal, anally babied Cummins engine stopped. With no power the two to three meter seas tossed us about violently. Being so intune with the engine i felt the RPM drop before it died and was hands on the key instantly, and, Praise Allah, it started. A bit of thanking and head scratching as to why, we continued. A few minutes later it stopped again. This time i took action, dropped fast into the engine room, switched the dual Ravor filter and switched to the other fuel tank. A few grinds and the loyal Cummins fired up and kept running. i had run on the starboard tank since fueling and that fuel had been polished but when the tank got down to about half it seemed the rough weather broke loose some crud on the very bottom and blocked the fuel. One of the things i truly, deeply and passionately love about the Cummins is it will start dry. Most diesel engines would have required some painful bleeding to restart, the Cummins just fired right up. Needless to say at the next anchorage i ran all the fuel through the ESI polishing system twice!

We rounded the volcano and headed for what we hoped was a safe anchorage. This is the one on the leg that we had doubts about. As we approached the anchorage those doubts vanished as we settled under the watchful eye of a 50ft sparkling white statue of Jesus Christ and dropped the hook in 40 ft of calm water.  We laughed as we discovered the anchorage not only had the protection of our savior but great internet as there was a tower right behind the Holly statue. So with the tower and Christ off our bow and an erupting volcano off our stern we toasted the days fortune.

Our usual 5:30 am departure and bam back in 20 plus knots head winds. Happily as we left the island the seas abated and we had a more pleasant ride to Biaro Island which had a real promising anchorage deep into a bay.  We settle in and enjoyed the calm. 

With better internet i could get more weather information and i used my new fav site, windyty.com which seemed to load faster than the others. The almost phsycadelic  (neither i nor my spell check knows how to spell this haha)  wind display clearly showed we had picked the roughest path. Just 20-30 miles to the west the winds calmed and bent towards the west. As we were the lead boats in the rally, i sent a group email advising the sailboats not to follow our path, fact is most would have a hard time making any headway in the seas and headwinds. i advised they take the more westward route albeit a non stop passage with not nice comfy anchorages. Most did just that and were glad.

We rejoiced as we neared Saluwasi Island and calm seas and sunshine. The main city is Manado, which has not facilities or anchorage for cruising boats. Last time i found a nice bit of local know how and rafted to an old derilict passenger ferry inhabited by a great bunch of local characters. they seemed to remember me from 3 years ago, i guess not much changes in their world. As with last time, i needed fuel and as with last time it was the Police boat that sold it to me with the help of the good ol boys.  Furthur took on 1000 ltrs and Restless, 1400 ltrs.  Interesting difference as we both left full and had done the same distance at the same speed.

barrels of fuel being delivered after dark
Donna counting out millions of Rupiahs, for the fuel

Donna counting out the millions of Rupiahs
Barrels of fuel rolling down the dock

We reveled in civilization,the girls shopped and i found a four story hardware store, all were happy. We hired a cosmic bug like peddle car complete with rocking sound system and cruised the avenue,  the next day we heard the oh so welcome and familiar call of Sidewinder on the VHF and learned they were anchored not far away so off we went to find our friends and on to the next adventure!

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Petersburg to Port McNeill

July 27, 2015

We spent the day in Petersburg, in the rain, of course, which was heavy at times.  Patrick delivered two more boxes of fish to Community Cold Storage, making a total of 7 boxes awaiting shipment back home.

July 28, 2015

Departing Petersburg for the last time in 2015, Spirit headed south down Wrangell Narrows and then east to Wrangell.  The weather was calm, but with heavy rain.  Spirit was moored without incident in Heritage Harbor, Wrangell.

July 29, 2015

After walking to town in drenching rain, which we are getting very tired of, we spent the day relaxing on Spirit and then had an excellent dinner at the Stikine Inn.  The inn provides transportation both ways, so we managed to avoid walking in the rain both ways.

July 30, 2015

Patrick went fishing in the Grady White and returned with another halibut, pretty small at 30 inches, but enough for 4 meals for the two of us.  We sponsored a potluck halibut dinner on Spirit with the Lennon’s and Davidson’s on the Selene 53’s “Tranquility” and “Three Wishes”.

July 31, 2015

After a last minute walk into town for provisions, we departed Wrangell and headed south through Zimovia Strait to Santa Anna Inlet.  We decided to not set prawn pots and enjoyed an evening without rain, although it had rained most of the day.

Old Machinery in Santa Anna Inlet

Fog coming over the trees in Santa Anna Inlet
August 1, 2015

Retracing our northbound route under sunny skies down Ernest Sound to Clarence Strait and into Tongass Narrows, we arrived in Ketchikan to find the docks full.  We spent some time fueling Spirit with diesel, gasoline and propane and then anchored north of Pennock Island.  We had no sooner set the anchor when the harbormaster called with a berth that had opened up in Bar Harbor.  Quickly pulling the anchor we headed into Bar Harbor where we tied up at the end of Float 10.  There was plenty of space, but no power, and the slip was exposed to all the wakes from passing boats and seaplanes, so the tender bounced all over, and even Spirit rolled heavily at times.

August 2, 2015

We played tourist in the rain, which returned overnight, and assessed our provisions for entry into Canada in a few days.  All the chicken was cooked, along with hard boiling the eggs, and potatoes were converted into salad.  That evening we had a great dinner at the Bar Harbor restaurant, which has moved downtown to cruise ship berth 4.

August 3, 2015

We slipped the lines from Bar Harbor in heavy rain at 0810 and headed south down Tongass Narrows.  Stopping near Mountain Point we fished and released three pink salmon.  Continuing south down Revillagigedo Channel we stopped again north of Mary Island and fished for halibut, where Miriam landed a 37 inch fish.  In the process of fishing, Patrick punctured his finger on a dirty halibut hook, but thought nothing of it at the time. Continuing south, we stopped at Foggy Bay for the evening.  By sunset there were five boats anchored in the inner bay.

August 4, 2015

Departing Foggy Bay at 0505, we headed out in rain and had to dodge gillnetters, logs and deal with wind and seas until we were south of Cape Fox.  When Patrick got up, his finger which was punctured had swollen, was oozing pus and looked ugly.  The wind ended, the seas were just gentle swells, but the rain persisted all day.  We docked at Prince Rupert Rowing and Yacht Club at 1335 local time after the 51 nautical mile trip.  After finding out that there were no walk-in clinics in Prince Rupert, Patrick walked the 1 ½ miles to the emergency room at the hospital.  The doctors confirmed a potentially serious bacterial infection which needed IV antibiotics, so an IV line was put in and after the first treatment, Patrick walked back with the IV line still in place, but covered with gauze.  The process for a US citizen is “cash up front” and the emergency room fee is $975 Canadian, but they take Visa.  The whole process took over four hours for the first visit, with two more visits scheduled.  Internet searches revealed that fish and sea water are full of nasty bacteria which can get into the blood stream from fish hook puncture wounds, and can be fatal if left untreated.

Another note:  The city is building a new marina at Atlin Terminal to help the transient moorage situation.  The docks are designed for larger boats (greater than 50 feet), and should be finished by the end of the summer.  The new marina should relieve the tight moorage situation we all deal with, since we all have to clear Canadian Customs at Prince Rupert when southbound.

August 5, 2015

We resupplied Spirit with fresh produce and Patrick made another trip to the ER for another dose of antibiotics via IV.  The finger is responding well, with the swelling and redness rapidly receding.  This time it took only two hours.  Dinner was at the Cow Bay Café, which we highly recommend.  The rain held off for the evening, so we could have eaten on the deck of the restaurant, if it had not already been full.

August 6, 2015

Another rainy day in Prince Rupert.  Patrick’s last visit to the ER only took a little over one hour for the last IV antibiotic infusion, after which the IV was finally removed from Patrick’s left wrist.  The doctor prescribed an additional 7 day course of oral antibiotics, but felt that the aggressive IV treatment was successful.

August 7, 2015

With medical clearance to finally leave Prince Rupert, we pulled out shortly after 0900 and headed out in heavy rain, southbound towards Grenville Channel.  Entering Grenville Channel we were pleased to see that we had cell phone coverage until we were south of Baker Inlet.  The currents were not favorable, and were as much as three times higher than the predicted values, so we did not arrive in Lowe Inlet until 1830, having covered only 58 nautical miles.  But nightfall there were 10 pleasure vessels anchored in Lowe Inlet, with 8 in Nettle Basin alone.

Verney Falls was running hard, Coho salmon were jumping, but we saw no bears this evening.  The Coho were not biting either.

Verney Falls,, Nettle Basin
August 8, 2015

The rain continued overnight and into the morning.  Nonetheless we tried fishing, but with not even a bite, though there were fish jumping all around.  Also, no bears, and according to one boat that had been there all week, there had been no bears for 4 or 5 days.  In mid-afternoon the rain stopped and we went for a photo cruise in the Grady White.  By nightfall there were 10 boats anchored in Nettle Basin, so the parade south has really begun.

August 9, 2015

After a leisurely morning in the rain, we pulled the anchor from the bottom of Nettle Basin and headed out into Grenville Channel.  As we headed south into Princess Royal Channel the rain lowered visibility to less than ½ mile and we were reminded of the dense fog we experienced going north three months ago.  This time, however, the rain stopped as we approached Butedale, so we could see the continued decay.  There was one boat moored at the remains of the dock, and the vessel following us also stopped there for the evening.  We continued south and entered Khutze Inlet.  Knowing there were several AIS targets in at the head of the inlet and knowing the limited room for anchoring we anchored instead in 60 feet of water on the inside of Green Spit.  We had anchored there in 2010 and by evening we were joined by 5 other vessels.  The winds were calm and the anchorage was very satisfactory.

Butedal continues to deteriorate

Gull in Khutze Inlet, Green Spit

Sailboat emerging from the fog, Khutze Inlet
August 10, 2015

There was patchy fog in the morning, especially further into Khutze Inlet.  To make best use of tides we left at 0905 and continued south down Princess Royal Channel under sunny skies after the fog lifted.  We had timed our arrival at Hiekish Narrows for slack water so that was a non-event since currents can run to 5 knots.  By 1245 we entered and anchored in Bottleneck Inlet.  The sun sent the temperature soaring, so we were soon down to shorts.  Patrick went fishing for Coho, but no luck.  By evening, as we cooked London Broil on the BBQ there were 9 vessels in the inlet.  One of those was “Voyager”, from Long Beach, that had been at anchor at Bottleneck Inlet in May as we headed north.  We had a chance to meet the live-aboard owners in Petersburg several weeks ago.

Spirit anchored among the vessels in Bottleneck Inlet
August 11, 2015

By 0600 four of the vessels had already departed the placid waters of Bottleneck Inlet.  Spirit departed at 0900 for the 45 mile journey to Shearwater.  Finlayson Channel was calm and the tide was favorable, so we headed out into Milbanke Sound to save one hour on the journey.  There was a lot of debris in Finlayson, including some large trees with the root balls apparently still attached floating in mid-channel.  Passing Ivory Point we readied the fishing gear and a few minutes later stopped at Idol point where we caught one Coho and released a small Pink salmon.  By 1630 we were anchored outside the breakwater at Shearwater.  The docks were full, but the anchorage is good and it is free.

Large trees floating in Finlayson Channel
August 12, 2015

After shopping for some fresh produce at the store we pulled the anchor and headed down Lama Passage to Fisher Channel and Fitz Hugh Sound.  We diverted from the deep water route and went down Ward Channel and across to Meay Channel and into a foggy anchorage at Pruth Bay.  There were already nine boats anchored, and by nightfall there were 15.
August 13, 2015

The anchorage had emptied out by 0900, down to 6 boats.  We headed out fishing in the Grady White and returned shortly after noon with another nice Coho.  The sun came out and although the breeze picked up, it was still pleasant.  By evening the anchorage had filled back up with 12 pleasure craft, but there is plenty of room.  The free wifi from the Hakai Beach Institute was suitable for e-mails, but each session is limited to 100 MB of traffic.

August 14, 2015

Although the weather report was not ideal, with the West Sea Otter buoy reading 7.2 feet, the lighthouse reports for Egg Island and Pine Island reported only a low westerly swell, less than 1 foot chop and minimal winds, so at 0715 we headed out from Pruth Bay and down Fitz Hugh Sound.  There were a number of humpback whales feeding in both Pruth Bay and Fitz High Sound, as well as many small sport fishing boats working the shoreline of Calvert Island.  As we cleared the tip of Calvert Island the swell increased, nearly on the beam and we could see a fog bank in the distance.  We kept going and the swells increased to an average of 7 feet, with some twice as high as we passed Egg Island.  We wonder what the definition of a “Low Westerly Swell” is, since it was matching the West Sea Otter readings, which by then had increased to 2.4 meters or 8 feet.  With Cape Caution now only a few miles away we kept going and when 2 miles abeam of the cape we were able to alter course so the swells were now almost directly on the stern.  Surfing down the swells, which gradually diminished as we proceeded, we finally entered Allison Harbor and were anchored by 1425, after a 54 nautical mile day.  The harbor was initially empty, but by early evening there were four of us anchored in the soft mud bottom.  Setting the anchor gently to avoid plowing a channel across the bay, we relaxed and prepared Spirit for the final 36 nautical mile run to Port McNeill in the morning.  There are several hazards in Allison Harbor and we took a picture of one to show the difference at low and mid tide.

Humpback feeding near beach, Pruth Inlet

Reef at low tide, Allison Harbor
Same reef at mid tide, Allison Harbor

August 15, 2015

Since we wanted to maximize the boost from the flood tide southbound in Queen Charlotte Strait we delayed our departure from Allison Harbor until after 0900.  It was a good plan, but the reality was that the boost did not materialize until we were almost at Port McNeill.  What did happen was that the swell we had experienced the previous day had persisted and made Spirit roll for several hours until we could alter course and get the swells directly astern.  However, there was no wind and mostly sunny skies, along with several humpback whale sightings, so it was a pleasant transit to Port McNeill.  We docked at 1405 and found we had just missed Orca Fest, the annual parade and celebration we had seen last year.  We met up with several cruising friends for dinner at Gus’s Pub near the head of the docks and shared fishing stories from the summer cruising season.

Humpbacks in Queen Charlotte Strait
We have now travelled just under 3000 nautical miles since our departure from Anacortes 116 days ago.

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