Eight
years ago, we had a great experience sea kayaking in Glacier Bay, so
Nancy looked for something similar as an excursion for this trip. The
company that did the Glacier Bay cruise/kayaking trips didn't seem to
be doing that anymore, but Nancy found a trip involving sailing and sea
kayaking in the Kenai Fjords National Park that looked pretty
interesting, so we booked that. It was with Kayak Adventures Worldwide
(http://www.kayakak.com) in Seward. The trip involved sailing from
Seward to Aialick Bay (in the national park) and an afternoon of
kayaking on the first day, followed by a full day of kayaking, and then
kayaking in the morning and sailing back to Seward in the afternoon of
the third day. The sailboat, the "S/V Swan", was a 61 ft. ketch-rigged
motor-sailor (http://www.alaskasailingtours.com). Being active seniors,
we wanted a "mellow trip", and not one where we had to keep up with a
bunch of young jocks. So we were paired with a family with two children
(ages 9 and 11) that worked out fine for us. Counting us, the sea
kayaking guide, the ship captain, and one ship crewman, there were a
total of nine people onboard the 61 foot sailboat.
Heading out from Seward. The wind was calm so we motored all the way to
Aialick Bay. The weather was looking pretty bleak. The forecast was for
at least three days of clouds and rain, so it was holding true so far.
Earlier we had asked Dave Doughty, who runs Kayak Adventures, what
they do if the weather is bad. The response - in case of storms they
cancel, but clouds and rain are not sufficient reason to
cancel. He said, " In Alaska, if you won't kayak in the rain, then you
won't do much kayaking." He added, " Just dress for the weather and you
will be just fine."
Passing by bear glacier. To me it is pretty glacier with that moraine
down the middle. It terminates in a lagoon and not on the bay, so it is
not a tidewater glacier and doesn't exhibit calving.
Seals laying out on the rocks.
The seals expressed little concern about our passing by. A turned head was about the only indication that they were aware of us.
We saw a lot of puffins. These funny looking birds are great swimmers
and divers, but have to do a lot of flapping of the wings to get
airborne, sort of like a loon.
We also saw a few whale spouts and a humpback whale dive, but I didn't
get a picture. It happened too fast; I just stood there in awe as the
whale's tail came up into the air and then disappeared underwater. It
seemed to be a whale by himself; we didn't see any others around. When
a humpback dives like that, they usually go deep and don't surface for
20 to 30 minutes.
Upon arriving at Quicksand Cove in Aialick Bay, we put the kayaks in
the water for our initial lesson in kayaking. Our guide, Jusine,
assumed we were all beginners, which was appropriate since we hadn't
done any sea kayaking for eight years.
Justine, our guide, demonstrating paddling skills. She was a good teacher.
Investigating a waterfall.
The second day we headed for Aialick Glacier. Nancy and I waiting for
the others to put in. We boarded the kayaks from a zodiac raft tied to
the sailboat. It worked pretty well. When starting from shore you have
to wade out into the water first before you get into the kayak, so you
get wet. But this procedure kept us pretty dry. With all the rain,
there was some water in the zodiac and the kayaks, and the kayak seats
were wet, so you couldn't stay perfectly dry.
(photo by Justine)
Nancy in front of Aialick Glacier. It is a large tidewater glacier,
about a mile across and 600 feet high at the face. When it calves (huge
chunks of ice falling into the water), it sounds like thunder that can
be heard two to three miles away. Our guide had us stay at least a half
mile away so we didn't get hit by the wake when it calves.
Cathie (the mother) and Grace, part of the family kayaking with us, in front of Aialick glacier.
Pete (the father) and Mike, the other half of the family kayaking with
us. The kids were a lot of fun and did pretty well with the kayaking.
In the background is a national park service boat doing some reseach in
the area.
We are somewhere under those hoods. It rained or drizzled more often
than not the entire three days, with no sight of the sun at all. But we
discovered that Dave was right; if you dress for the weather, it is
still a lot of fun.
After lunch back on the sailboat, we went to see Pederson glacier. This
is a smaller glacier that terminates in a lagoon, rather than the bay,
so it doesn't calve. The lagoon is accessible by kayak only near high
tide. We went in somewhat before high tide, so we let the current take
us into the lagoon. Coming out, however, the current had not yet
reversed, so we had to paddle against the current; it was payback time.
Since Pederson terminates in a lagoo, you can get up pretty "close and personal" to the ice in the lagoon. Neat!
Justine is calling us to "pod up". She used the analogy of orcas traveling in pods for mutual protection.
That two-eyed "monster" looking our way is not the Loch Ness monster;
it is a seal. We saw several seals in the lagoon, but none hauled out
on the ice, so this was the best I could do for a picture.\
Back in Aialick Bay. The clouds and fog gives it a mystical feeling;
very scenic and not like all the picture postcards you see so often.
The sailboat motored over to pick us up we didn't have to kayak so far
back to it. This also gave us more time to get to where we would spend
the night.
After dinner we learned that the weather forecast for the next day was
turning bad. They were forecasting strong winds and heavy seas in an
area we needed to travel through.. So the captain and the guide decided
it would be better to head back into Resurrection Bay (where Seward is
located) tonight and put into a cove there for kayaking the next day.
That would put us in safer waters when the storm came in.
Underway to the next location a pod of Dall's porpoises paid us a
visit. It is pretty exciting watching them play in the boat's bow wake.
The zip from side to side, sufacing briefly, and passing under the
boat. It is amazing to watch.
After spending the night and kayaking the next morning in Humpy cove,
just north of Fox Island, we headed back to Seward. The cove was very
protected, but the wind was pretty strong with white caps out in the
main part of the bay. It was a bouncy ride with a lot of spray on the
way back. Alan is at the wheel while Nancy tries not to look too
concerned.
Click here for a short video clip (4.1 MB) of the ride.
Listening to the marine radio during the trip was interesting. A
fishing boat not too far away had lost its main engine. The captain was
radioing for someone to tow him back to Seward. Another fishing boat
offered to pick him up and give him a tow. The captain of the second
boat became concerned, however, about the strain on his engine and
asked for assistance. A woman in Seward (in the harbormaster's office?)
got into the act and contacted a third fishing boat to see if they
could help. They agreed and came to pick up the tow. All this was
taking place within a couple of miles of us, so we could
see the boats involved as well as hear the radio communications. For
some reason, the third boat was having difficulty contacting the second
boat, so the woman was relaying messages between the two. It seemed to
us that, in relaying messages, she was exaggerating the seriousness of
the situation. The Coast Guard was listening in on the
communications as well and radioed in to ask if they were needed to
provide assistance; they were from the Kodiak air station, so I'm not
sure what they would have done. It all ended well, with the first boat
being towed to a landing where a trailer had been brought to take it to
a repair facility. Our captain, Greg, and his assistant, Alan, knew the
people involved
and the boats, so they could give us the local perspective. It was like
a real-life soap opera.
It was a great trip! We learned that, even with all the clouds, fog,
and drizzle, we can kayak in cold, wet weather, and enjoy it. Our guide
and ship's crew were very experienced, knowledgeable and helpful.
Coming back to the sailboat after kayaking and changing into dry
clothes was a luxury. The captain did all the cooking and fed us very
well, so we were treated like royalty. My one regret was that we didn't
do much sailing; except for a few hours during the second night we were
motoring without using the sails. But that was because of the weather
and wind conditions; no one has any control over that. Would we do it
again? Absolutely!