I owe us all an update since my last remarks were a bit negative. Sunday was an exception to the norm for the area and resulted in great boating. (Why is it that these experiences always seem to happen on the days we are out solo with no one to back up our story?) I decided to try to head out early and make Anacapa Is. about 15 mi. across the channel. Typical marine layer and fog, but the sea was unruffled except for a 3 ft. swell. Made it to Arch Rk. on the east end in 2 hrs. with no real excitement. In good conditions, as this was, I like to ease in close to small coves and sea caves to about 5 ft. depth and enjoy the solitude. That is, if you can ignore the gulls, cormorants, pelicans, sea lions, etc that call these islands home. Such an amazing change of scene from the So. Calif. only 15 miles away in the fog. After about an hour of poking my nose into all the wildlife's business, the overcast begins to break up, and with that will come the wind. So I reluctantly begin heading back across the channel. Soon I found myself playing "chicken" on a collision course with a Liberian tanker in the northbound shipping lane. I let him win, and got out the cell phone camera as the monster slipped past my rather tiny bow. (I thought I might have to send that pic back to Cap. Sherry, stuck at work, so she could see what I was doing with her boat.) After resuming a course for Ventura, here come the porpoising sea lions, followed by hundreds of common dolphins, not so unusual, but then one lone critter glided past me so close that we briefly looked each other in the eye. About the size of a pilot whale, this guy was somewhat more pointed, and I am guessing that this was a False Killer Whale. A first for me in these waters. Awesome! As I finally cruised close to the sea buoy, I pass within shouting distance of racing sailboats with a rainbow of spinnakers flying. But this time it's little "Kamalani" getting the thumbs up and waves as she so often does. These days are what it's all about, and why we keep heading out to test the waters again and again.
Alex, sadly alone, aboard "Kamalani"