Chevy leads the way |
Monday, June 30. "HUGIN and
MUNIN" is primed to go. She is loaded with
snacks, charts, I-phone, chart plotter, full fuel tank, and a SATELLITE “Beacon” for emergency, (you can be a long way from help up here.) Puppy takes her position at the bow seat, Penny
Camp Legacy |
There is a number of floating game fishing camps hidden in
Hurricane holes (They are situated in these small bays so the winter winds
will not tear them to smithereens). There is the smallest gap at one end that
we can just fit through at low water. We scare a mom seal with a very new pup
that is hiding there from killer whales and eagles .The camp is just setting up,
for it is early for the spring salmon season .(LEGACY is the camps name
and you can go on line and read about it). We peek at the other small of the
bay and are under way to our appointed destination
Dawson Landing |
Dawson Store |
As mentioned earlier
storms are violent during winter and a lot of fish camps unbuckle from distant
bays and tie up here in off season. (It’s the only way they can protect
themselves.) We are off in a herd of
Turtles back down RIVERS INLET. This time the wind has STIFFENED, up but are
little cockle shell takes it well.
Our Eagle |
We make it even further into this secret place and
we pass by at dead slow close aboard some uncharted rocks and enter the next
narrow pass that is 2 boat widths wide.
We stop to take a picture of an eagle
that does not acknowledge are presence andtoo fat to fly until we are very close aboard.
Back to FURY. It has been a good day, wine and a scotch in the sun on the front
deck. Chevy is fast asleep for it’s hard to keep abreast of all that's happening and
ALL is new to her.
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