Anne is on the way to Sitka.
Thursday I received an email from Rick, a member of the Sitka CG Auxiliary and long time boater who lives near Kake, Alaska. Weeks earlier I had sent emails to a few Auxiliary members in SE Alaska, wondering if I might connect with them or others so that I could learn local knowledge about boating where they live and volunteer.
Rick was one of those who replied, and his latest email said that Friday would be a good day to move from Petersburg towards Sitka. I have wanted to visit Sitka almost since deciding to visit Alaska. Whenever people asked where I planned to go, I would always answered Wrangell and Petersburg (which I knew I could get to) and that I really wanted to see Sitka also, because of its history and is in a beautiful setting. Then I would listen to those who have been to Sitka, and some who have not.
Sitka is on the west side of Baranof Island, along the Pacific Ocean, in somewhat of a bay and sheltered by some islands. To get there by water requires traveling either along the outer coast, or in Chatham Strait, which is a long and straight channel directly off the Pacific, so is subject to more wind than small power boaters like. High winds, wind against current and fog are all potential issues.
Some warned me about Chatham Strait, and Sergius Narrows, which can move at 12 knots. I was also spooked by the name Peril Strait, the turnoff to get across Baranof Island. I read and reread everything I had about that area.
Those who have boated there universally reported I was capable of making that trip and volunteered what to watch for and be aware of, beginning with weather. Next people spoke of the availability of places to wait out the weather, and which of those they have visited. In addition all said to take Sergius Narrows at slack.
Rick's email said the winds and weather were looking very favorable for Friday, which was wonderful news. I replied back with questions (as usual) wondering about possible challenges where the waterways merge, etc. Meanwhile I reread a guidebook, checked the tides for Friday, purchased a Marine Atlas for SE to have additional visuals, did laundry, added some fresh food, planned the route and checked the fluids and set the iPhone alarm before going to bed.
I awoke to fog at 6 am, and listened to the weather. I went to the office, which is always open, and asked if fog was common occurrence in early mornings in that location and what the fishing boats were reporting? The fellow suggested I might want to wait a day since many boats were returning because a fishery had just closed at midnight. Hmmm. I left still wanting answers to my questions...
I returned to the boat, emailed Rick, topped off the water, which I had forgotten, and set my alarm for 8 am. Opening my eyes then, I immediately noticed more light, and looking out I saw fog was still present but had lifted. I quickly went to the office, with new staff on now, to ask what it looked like on the water around the corner, heading north. An older fellow sitting on a bench piped up, reporting "I have a clear view to the north now from my house up the hill." Yes!
I hustled to the boat and had a new email update from Rick referencing a buoy report, another weather report, and the view from his place were all providing the same good news. Time to open the engine compartment and check the oil today, then cast off and go see for myself!
Turning west out of the marina I noticed fishing boats returning and a view of beautiful mountains and a glacier. Onward!
A quick message from Rick warned me no cell/email service going forward but to radio in when I was at Punta rocks.
Boats were heading towards me, the water was quite calm north and into Frederick Strait, and the weather was holding,
At one point I saw an occasional whale, and after 3 hours the rocky islets were nearby. I radioed and connected with Rick, reporting all is going well and I plan to continue on. He confirmed that today was a great weather day, and that Peril Strait would be the ideal spot to overnight.
It seemed like a long run to get to and then across Chatham, reflecting my anxiety from 4 weeks of hearing weather reports about winds there. But not today!
I noticed a large waterfall on the east side so took time to check it out, then continued onward, happy to have the time to enjoy the vastness of the area filled with mountains, trees and this beautiful water trail.
The hours were passing and today I had the luxury of being able to get up and pull out food as I chose, check the large map, the chart book and guidebook whenever I wanted. As the afternoon continued I was able to identify places I might choose to turn in to and explore, and perhaps "drop the anchor," as boaters say. But not today, because the winds were expected to pick up again tomorrow.
Eventually Peril Strait was on my port, and I was eager to see what it was like, so turned in, winding among several islands that could have been avoided if conditions were rough or foggy, but no need for that today! After awhile I began to see high misty-looking water spouts up ahead, and knew there were whales here, bigger whales than the orcas I love to watch.
There were no other boats anywhere around, just Cascadia and these whales, moving about, and letting me see where they were, sometimes coming quite close...
It was magical!