I was up at 6:00 and underway a few minutes later to make
the 10 nautical miles to Anan around 8:00 when it opened up. The fog was thick, much worse than yesterday
morning, but it didn’t matter. Modern
electronics and slow speeds make fog pretty easy.
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Fog, just on the water though |
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And the fog lifts! |
The ride down to Anan was uneventful and I got a nice boost
from the ebbing tide. I dropped the hook
just after 8:00 in 35 feet of water.
When I backed down on the anchor to set it I was in just 10 feet of
water. At low tide that meant I’d only
have 4 feet under the boat. Shallow
draft sure is nice sometimes!
I kayaked into shore and checked in with the ranger. Two other boaters were there, Mike and Deana,
who are sailing around the world. We
walked up to the bear viewing area together and saw one black bear run across
the trail not more than 30 feet in front of us, but it wasn’t concerned with
our presence. Tons of eagles too, like
40 at a time hanging out in a shallow part of the river.
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Just a few of the many bald eagles |
The bear viewing was really cool. I saw two mother black bears with cubs, two
mother brown bears with cubs (two cubs for one, three for the other), and a ton
of single black bears. The salmon were
running in huge numbers, offering up easy meals for the bears. They’d grab a fish, take a few bites from the
best parts, and then grab another. The
eagles and ravens would take care of the discarded fish.
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Lots of "wasted" fish |
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Momma brown bear with two cubs |
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Catching fish for the kids |
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Baby black bear |
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Mother and cub black bear |
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Another of the same mom and cub |
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Brown bear mom with three cubs |
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Catching fish seems easy for these bears |
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It's a lot of fun to watch |
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Just don't eat me! |
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This one retreated into the woods with its catch |
I was amazed at how agile the bears were. They wandered up and down slippery logs, steep hillsides, and bare rocks. None slipped, tripped, or stumbled. And they had a pretty high rate of success in their fishing endeavors.
After a couple of hours and thousands of bear pictures, I
headed back down with Mike and Deana. They too are heading for Meyers Chuck, so I’ll
probably see them later.
Most of the trip to Meyers Chuck was wonderful. Nice and calm, cloudy but good
visibility. Unfortunately, the weather
radio sounded ominous. Winds increasing
to 25 knots for the next two days with correspondingly lumpy seas, apparently.
As I approached Clarence Strait conditions did get
rougher. They weren’t bad, but I bumped
up the speed to 12 knots to lessen the rolling.
The entrance to Meyer’s Chuck is narrow and rock strewn and it was a bit
hairy with 3 footers stacked up in the current.
But the boat did great and I made it in without any trouble.
A nice gentleman grabbed my lines when I got to the dock and
we chatted for a bit. He and his wife
are traveling on their 44-foot Navigator (Chillax) with their friends who are
ahead of them on the dock on a 30-foot Tolly (Sweet Pea).
Meyers Chuck is kind of a neat little village. No services for passing boaters besides a
free dock, but the people are friendly and it can be fun to be on a dock. In the evening there was a party/potluck
dinner on the dock with all the cruising boaters and a group of kayakers. Fun times had by all.
The weather doesn’t sound good tomorrow, so we all may be
waiting until Thursday.
43.5 nm today and 2,387.3 total
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