Thursday, May 4, 2023

Sailing to Alaska in S/V Holy Grail



Holy Grail under sail on Lake Union
Holy Grail, a 51 foot cutter rigged aluminum sailboat, spent the 2022-2023 winter in Seattle’s Portage Bay at The Seattle Yacht Club (47.6453° N, 122.3086° W). With a heavy refit mostly complete, she is "sail anywhere" ready. Last season, the long trip was a seven-week circumnavigation of Vancouver Island.

This year, the plan for S/V Holy Grail is a bit more ambitious; a 3-1/2 month sailing to Alaska that includes an 8-10 day crossing of the Gulf of Alaska. You can follow our progress at https://forecast.predictwind.com/tracking/display/SV-HolyGrail/ The red dot on the map is representative of Holy Grail. As the boat moves, the red dot will move with us.


Holy Grail’s 2023 route takes us directly offshore and across the Gulf of Alaska. The plan is to depart Seattle on or near May 15, 2023, take a fast route to Kodiak, the farthest place we can get to, then travel slowly along the coast back to Seattle. Weather is a key component in timing, as is distance. Highlights of some of our stops are, Kenai Fjords, Prince William Sound, Glacier Bay and the Inside Passage. This plan has us transiting in one direction and taking advantage of Southerly winds, effectively doubling what we can see and do. The typical Seattle-Seattle route typically only gets you as far north as Glacier Bay because of the time and distances involved as well as the general lack of wind and the challenges in traveling at night in the Inside Passage.  

Friday, May 12, 2023

Breadcrumbs from
sea trials

Spinnaker sporting the
University of Washington 
Purple
Skill practice is a vital part of voyage preparation and we made sure to take the opportunity to familiarize ourselves with the new equipment and reacquaint ourselves with the boat after a long winter's break. One notable addition is a brand new, colorful spinnaker sail -- a vibrant, billowing canvas that captures the wind to push us forward. Rigging and flying this sail during our practice sessions filled us with a sense of confidence. 

As we tested anchoring maneuvers, we were thrilled to confirm that with the anchor new chain in place, the retrieval process was seamless. The chain fed smoothly back into the chain locker. Demonstrating this gave us confidence that we wouldn't required additional crew to knock down the cone of chain as it fed into the locker. This test ensured that we could effortlessly retrieve the anchor making the process both efficient and manageable. 

Monday, May 15, 2023 - Departing Seattle for Alaska

With hearts full of excitement and a sense of adventure in the air, we set sail from the Seattle Yacht Club in Portage Bay toward the awe-inspiring landscapes of Alaska. Surrounded by friends who came to bid us farewell and assist with line handling, our departure was marked by a spirit of camaraderie and anticipation. 

Paul handling bow
lines in Ballard Locks
As we navigated through the city's waterways, opening three bridges and passing through the famous Ballard Locks, our friends followed our voyage, capturing the beginning of our grand adventure. With the warm sun illuminating the scene, they greeted us at the Ballard Locks, their presence serving as a testament to the support and companionship we enjoyed throughout our preparations. From the many viewpoints along the way, they capture the start of our extraordinary adventure, immortalizing the movement with their cameras. Once we entered Puget Sound, a pod of playful harbor porpoises and the wind greeted us with enthusiasm, urging us to raise the sails and embrace the open waters. 

Eager to harness the wind's power, we raised our main and jib sails, feeling the surge of energy as the boat surged forward, leaving a trail of splashing waves in our wake. 

With sails proudly unfurled, we decided to embark on a new experiment: hoisting the staysail. Positioned between the jib and the mast, this lesser-known sail added an additional dimension to our sailing experience. As it filled with wind, the vessel responded with increased responsiveness and balance. The beauty of the staysail revealed itself, accentuating our admiration for this often-underappreciated sail. 

Photo credit: Captain Bob from Washington
State Ferry Puyallup. 
To our delight, Richard Servance, a good friend and ferry employee, arranged for a memorable encounter. Under full sail, we found ourselves side by side with the Washington State Ferry, Puyallup, captained by the gracious Captain Bob. A photograph taken during this rendezvous has become a cherished memento, encapsulating the spirit of our voyage -- a testament to the wonders and connections we encounter on our maritime journeys. 

Sunset at Port Ludlow
Though our initial plan was to reach Port Townsend, the sailing had taken more time than we expected and the allure of Port Ludlow beckoned us. As the sun began its descent, painting the sky with hues of orange and purple, we found the perfect anchorage. A sense of tranquility enveloped us as we savored a delectable dinner, the taste heightened by the knowledge that this was but the beginning of our 3.5-month adventure. With awe in our hearts, we watched a stunning sunset, bidding farewell to the day. 

Tuesday, May 16, 2023 - Heading to Port Angeles

New Dungeness Lighthouse
Any seafaring journey can bring unexpected twists and turns, transforming an otherwise relaxing day into and exhilarating adventure and today was to be no exception to that. The day began with no sense of urgency as we allowed ourselves the luxury of sleeping in followed by a leisurely breakfast. Our next target was Port Angeles about 50-miles away. Even with continuous motoring throughout the day, we anticipated a 7:00pm arrival. Navigating through the picturesque waters, we made our way towards our destination, taking in breathtaking scenery along the way. As was rounded the point into the Strait of Juan de Fuca, we were greeted by the charming Protection Island, a wildlife sanctuary. Continuing northwest, we passed the notable New Dungeness Lighthouse standing tall as a beacon of history and natural splendor outside of 
Holy Grail at Fuel Dock 
in Port Angeles
Sequim. However, the calm and peaceful ambiance of our voyage was short-lived. Soon, we found ourselves battling strong winds and three-foot-plus waves, presenting us with uncomfortable conditions. Relief washed over us as we entered the safety and protection of Port Angeles. The harbor offered respite from the tumultuous waters, and we spotted Shirley, Paul's girlfriend, waiting on the dock to assist us with securing the lines. Grateful for our safe arrival, Paul treated us to a delightful Thai dinner. Following our meal, we had a quick tour of Paul's boat then headed back to Holy Grail. With the day's adventures coming to a close, we took time to study the most recent weather departure models. It became evident that leaving Wednesday or Thursday would grant us a reasonably good passage time of 8-10 days with minimal reliance on motoring. Armed with this information, we retired for the night, eager to rest and recharge for the journey ahead. 

Wednesday, May 17, 2023 - Departing Port Angeles

Paul and Shirley saying
goodbye
Ship emerging from
the fog
The early start to the day was marked by last minute routine maintenance tasks to prepare Holy Grail for the journey ahead. With the boat washed, fueled, and ready, we said our goodbyes and headed out into the embrace of the foggy Strat of Juan de Fuca. While it obscured our visibility, the fog also heightened our senses, forcing us to rely on the navigation instruments and intuition. Freighters and container ships emerged from the misty horizon, their imposing silhouettes slowly materializing in the murky distance. As we relied on radar to confirm their positions, the technology became our guide providing valuable information about the vessels sharing the water with us. With each blip on the screen, we maneuvered our boat with caution, ensuring safe passage between the invisible vessels in the fog. The intermittent sounds of the mournful foghorns reminded us to remain alert and attuned to our surroundings. 

Peering into the fog
The journey took an unexpected turn when the engine suddenly faltered. As we faced a potentially dangerous situation, the crew rallied together, demonstrating our first test of resourcefulness and resilience in the face of adversity. A sudden change in sound jolted us into high alert. Sensing somethin amiss, Dan quickly shut off the engine, recognizing the need to investigate the cause. With a sense of urgency, he opened the engine compartment, determined to uncover the source of the problem. Paul and I, aware of the gravity of the situation, immediately took action, raising the sails to regain steerage to ensure our safety. To our dismay, as Dan peered into the engine compartment, smoke billowed out. Dan demonstrated composure and competency and promptly disconnected the alternator, effectively halting the fire's progression. His quick thinking and decisive action mitigated the immediate threat. Though the loss of the alternator means a disruption of our power supply, we can take solace in the knowledge that our vessel is equipped with solar panels, providing us with ample electrical energy for our essential needs. Also, knowing we have a backup alternator on board, we are reassured that a permanent solution awaits us when circumstance allow. This experience serves as a reinforcement to the importance of preparedness, adaptability, and teamwork. While we can't control the occurrence of challenges, we can control our response. The incident emphasizes the value of a level-headed approach, quick decision making, and utilizing the resources at hand.

Chris and Dan at
Neah Bay
With the engine issue resolved, we continued sailing for an hour or so as we regrouped and planned for the next move. The departure models had us tacking up the southwest side of Vancouver Island, so the decision was made to begin the passage in the morning with a rested crew so we started the engine and set course for Neah Bay. We were right in the heart of the shipping channel, a thoroughfare that experiences constant traffic from a diverse array of vessels. This busy channel connects the Pacific Ocean to Puget sound serving as a lifeline for international trade and maritime activity. Vessel Traffic Service, (VTS) acts as a watchful eye, diligently monitoring vessel traffic and offering guidance to mariners. It monitors vessel traffic. At one point while crossing the shipping channel, we were hailed just to ensure we were aware of a couple of ships coming into the Strait. We found it to be a reassuring presence, reminding us that dedicated professionals are diligently working to ensure our safety. 

French Watch Schedule
6-6-4-4-4
We traveled the 50-miles between Port Angeles and Neah Bay in complete fog, unable to actually see any of the boats noted on the navigation software. During the foggy conditions, we took the opportunity to discuss and establish a French Watch schedule of 6-6-4-4-4. We will start with this then decide if it provided each crew member with sufficient rest. 

Rounding Tatoosh Island
at Neah Bay as the fog
magically lifted 
As we entered Neah Bay, the fog magically lifted revealing a sparkling shoreline filled with pristine beauty. It served to excite all of us and served as a gentle reminder of the remarkable moments of natures beauty. 






Sunday, May 28, 2023 - 12-Day Journey through Gulf of Alaska

Route from Seattle, WA to Kodiak, AK
Our 12-day journey from Seattle to Kodiak Island through the Gulf of Alaska was a mix of excitement and tedium. During our trip, north up the outside of Vancouver Island, we saw lots of whales and a few more random sea creature while near land. Once in the Gulf of Alaska, we saw only sea birds, shearwaters and storm petrels, but we did spot one whale following in our wake.

To maintain the safety and efficiency of our journey, we established a 24-hour rotating watch schedule among the three of us. With this arrangement, we ensured that someone was always monitoring our progress and staying vigilant for any potential hazards. The watch schedule followed a pattern of 6-6-4-4-4 hours, with the 6-hour watches falling during the night from 6pm to 12 midnight and midnight to 6am. While these nighttime watches could be monotonous and times, we understood the necessity and committed ourselves to carry out the duties diligently. 

Waves 
Our voyage was marked by the unyielding forces of the ocean, which transformed our sailboat into a constantly shifting environment. From spilled coffee and broken coffee cups to the unexpected relocation of the microwave, every moment aboard was a reminder of the raw power the the elements. We also experienced a few unexpected challenges. The boat heaters malfunctioned so we were cold most of the time using the oven to heat the boat as much as we could. We had one fire when the alternator broke and filled the engine room with smoke and almost had another one when one of the heaters back drafted filling the boat with acrid smoke. A bottle of olive oil spilled and we have yet to find where it went. 

The winds proved to be both our ally and our challenge. With gusts ranging from 10 to 40 knots we were thrilled with the extended duration for which we were able to rely solely on sailing. With favorable winds accompanying us, we found ourselves hoisting the sails and leaving them up for days at a time only logging 88 hours of motoring. As we approached the final leg of our journey, feeling a mixture of accomplishment, weariness and some heavy weather predictions made the decision to start the motor an easy one.
Dan with Coho 
Salmon

Reflecting back, we laugh about the memories of bracing ourselves against the waves and finding equilibrium amidst the unpredictable. Nothing could be set on a table and expected to stay there and we probably spilled as much coffee as we drank! Sleep, a precious commodity at sea, also proved to be challenging as we battled the motion of the boat, the ever present grinding of the autopilot and things thumping from one side of the boat to the other. Though our journey was filled with some unexpected challenges, all in all, it was what could be expected for an ocean crossing. Nothing bad happened, and we even caught a salmon that provided a fabulous dinner! 

First view of Kodiak at dusk
We were excited to get the first glimpse of land and it was a test of skill to dock in St. Paul Harbor in the dark at 2am in 30 knot winds. The experience was a bit nerve wracking, but the night harbor master was very helpful in getting us onto a linear dock and he even came out with a flashlight to help guide us in and take our lines. We broke out some celebratory drinks then went to sleep and did not wake until ~11am. 

Patricia Prince and
her uncle, Kodiak
resident and native Tlingit 
We spent Sunday at the Kodiak Crab Festival, an annual event that signifies the end of winter and the start of the fishing season. It's a fun little festival not too different from what you might experience anywhere but everyone was completely friendly and curious about us. We had a crab feast that consisted of 1/2 crab, 1/2 baked potato, an ear of corn, and reindeer sausage. It was absolutely fabulous! We sat at a picnic table in chilly 40 degree sunny weather and spoke with a native Tlingit who offered to give us a tour of the island in her car tomorrow. She's always wanted to be a tour guide and we're happy to have her train on us! We traded phone numbers so we'll see how that comes together! Everyone spoke and ended with, "Enjoy the weather!" It wasn't raining or snowing and the sun was out!

Our time in Kodiak presents an opportunity find a balance between productivity and relaxations. We have a list of necessary boat projects, restocking of provisions, and embrace the local culture. We expect to be here about 5 days.


Monday May 29, 2023 - 100-Year-Old 4-H Sourdough Pancakes / Laundry / Island Tour 

Dan, Chris, Patricia at
White Sands
We started the day at the Sourdough Pancake Breakfast at the local Elks Lodge. These pancakes were prepared using a unique 100-Year-Old Sourdough Starter with a rich history. The sourdough starter is a combination of two starters. The first traveled across the plains with pioneers to the Salt Lake Valley. It found it's way to Oklahoma, coming into the possession of a Kodiak resident in 1982. The second starter, significant in its own right, was acquired by the Kodiak school nurse in 1985 who acquired it from from a man named Sid from Sitka, Alaska. As the story goes, the starter spilled over his important papers during the trip to Kodiak leaving its mark on his journey and becoming part of the sourdough legacy. The unique and historic sourdough starter has become a treasured part of the Kodiak culture. Since 1987, locals and visitors alike have gathered for this annual Sourdough Pancake feed! As an enthusiast of sourdough starter, I was compelled to purchase some. I hope I keep it alive and will attempt to preserve this time honored Kodiak tradition. 

Old Gun placements at
Abercrombie Historic
State Park

As we left the Elks Lodge, Patricia, our friend from the Crab Festival, generously offered to to take us on a tour of the area and assist us with errands. We eagerly accepted her kind offer, quickly gathering laundry and piling into her car. After finishing laundry she took us on a tour of the area where she regaled us with stories about her experiences with regional native corporations in the area. These organizations, despite being for-profit entities, play a significant role in supporting the local community. With around 3,000 shareholders, these corporations engage in IT work for government agencies throughout the United States. She also told us about the Chinak Language Center, an organization the focuses on preserving and revitalizing the native Alutiq language. As we drove, she pointed out sights including the Uzinki Narrows, a picturesque channel that connects Uzinki Bay to Chiniak Bay. Our first actual stop was Cocaine Hill, a picturesque spot known for its panoramic views of the surrounding mountains and waterways. Next we ventured to White Sands Beach, a coastal gem that plays host to picnicking families and others using the area for family photos. We continued on to Abercrombie State Historical Park, home to remnants of the World War II costal defense structure. We bid farewell to Patricia and couldn't help but feel grateful for the opportunity to to witness the magnificence of Kodiak Island beyond the walkable coastline. She left an indelible mark on our hearts and minds.

Tuesday, May 30, 2023 - Boat Projects and Halibut!!

Fresh halibut
Dan after installing 
the new alternator
Our day was filled with a combination of boat projects and an unexpected encounter with a generous fisherman. With a sail bag in need of repair, Dickenson Heaters requiring attention and various deck projects underway, we did a divide and conquer each of us working on a project. In the midst of our boat projects, we had a fortuitous encounter. Michael, a seasoned fisherman, happened upon our boat with his young son. I struck up a conversation and inquired about his recent fishing. Recognizing the opportunity to acquire some fresh halibut, I asked if he had any available. We exchanged contact information and he offered to check his freezer. To our delight, he delivered 15 pounds of frozen halibut to our boat. In exchange, he walked away with three bottles of wine and $100. This fresh fish will be a welcome change from the chicken heavy provisioning we've been eating. 

Thursday, June 1, 2023 - Sailing to Afognak to Homer

Kodiak Pass
The people in Kodiak have been more than helpful and friendly. As I reflect back over the people we met, Patricia was wonderful company and more than helpful in providing a needed transportation service. Garrett Wright, a local marine electrician was able to connect us with Chris, a small boat fishing charter captain who was able to give us invaluable information regarding tides, currents, and general maritime information. This will help us plan the next leg of the journey. All the people we met in stores and requested services of made a special effort to go above and beyond to help in whatever way they could. 

Kodiak Island

The time in Kodiak has been restorative and allowed us the time and resources to get into the groove of living a bit closer to the land and leaving the fast pace of Seattle behind, but it is now time to move on. The current plan is to depart through Kodiak Pass past Whale Island and into Whale Pass toward Afognak Island. As part of the Kodiak Borough administration, Afognak Island is known for it's tranquility, untouched nature, and opportunities for outdoor adventures, which is exactly what we are looking for. We look forward to further exploring and discovering the richness and beauty of Alaska.

Friday - June 2, 2023 – Whale pass at record speed

Passing under the Near
Island Bridge in Kodiak

Following the guidance of the navigation buoys, we navigated through the channel, basking in the sun and making the departure from Kodiak uneventful. We passed the docked ferry and as we drove under the Near Island bridge, we couldn’t help but reminisce about the places Patricia had shown us on the land. Making a sharp left turn we steered past the mouth of Monashka Bay and into the channel past Spruce Island into the opening of Kizhuyak Bay. As Dan says, “You can’t catch fish if you don’t have a line I the water” so we cast a couple of hand lines into the water with hopes of catching another fish. As it turned out we did not catch fish but did pull in some seaweed which we made into delicious halibut roll. We used seaweed like kale and even cut up the stem and cooked it with leftover carrots and quinoa.

The wind freshened and the sails were raised. It wasn’t the plan, but we realized that Port Lions, our evening destination, was unsafe due to severe wind and waves. We had a good point of sail, so we jibed turning our direction into Whale Pass that would take us to the other side of Kodiak Island. We went through the infamous Whale Pass with foul current at its terrifying most peak! The current picked up a mile before the mouth of the pass and at about 2-miles into the pass we were regularly experiencing peak speeds through water at 8-9 knots against a 6-knot current. We made it through tired and exhausted, dropped sails, and with a sense of relief, we found a safe anchorage and tucked into Raspberry Island.

We settled into the evening enjoying a dinner of halibut tacos and retired.

Saturday – June 3-5, 2023 – Geographic Harbor: Puffins, Whales, Dall’s Purposes

Watching out for wildlife
whales, puffins, 
pidgin guillemot, 
eagles, etc.!
The day began with a stroke of Paul’s culinary creativity. He concocted a breakfast masterpiece of halibut hash using the leftover taco halibut. We tidied up from breakfast and headed into Kupreanof Strait, passing just a few settlements and even a boat pulled up onto a beach. The ladies in the Kodiak harbormaster office recommended Geographic Harbor, part of the Katmai National Park, as the place that all the sail boats go to from Kodiak whether they come from Hawaii or come from over the top from the Northwest Passage. We calculated around 50 miles through Kupreanof Strait and across the Shelikof Strait to the mainland of Alaska which is a very long day for a sailboat that goes between 3-7 knots. As we got closer to the mouth of the two Straits, the wind and current was perfect, so we set sail and headed toward the mainland. Throughout the 5-hours crossing, we sailed, motor sailed, and motored while we napped, read, and watched wildlife. The wildlife viewing is spectacular as we sail through these Alaskan waters, we have regular sighting of eagles, pods of humpback whales, Dall’s Purposes, puffins, seagulls, and the spectacular Pigeon Guillemot with its jet-black plumage with a bold white wing patch and bright red legs.

Launching the new
Striker dingy
Geographic Harbor, named in 1919 by Robert F. Griggs for the National Geographic Society. He was a botanist who led a series of expeditions to observe the aftermath of the 1912 Katmai volcanic eruption. It was as lovely as the ladies in the office had said it was. The area was later declared the Katmai National Park. The entrance was filled with picturesque islands covered with all manner of seabirds from puffins, cormorants, and eagles. Proceeding through the channel, we discovered even more stunning coves. Aspiring to anchor in 20 feet of water turned out to be quite a struggle. The bottom was contoured like a bowl, deep in the middle with a shallow shelf toward shore. We ended up dropping and raising the anchor three times before we finally found a spot deep enough to accommodate the 14-foot tide we were expecting.

Finally anchored, we prepared, ate, and cleaned up from dinner then proceeded to discuss how to use the sourdough starter. We fed the starter and set it out in anticipation of having sourdough pancakes and Paul’s special bagels for breakfast.

One of 4 bears
foraging on the beach
Launching the new Striker dinghy turned out to be a breeze! It was partially inflated on deck then lowered into the water with the staysail halyard where the balance of the inflation was completed. The final adjustments were quick and straightforward. The new dinghy is a welcome addition to our sailing adventures!

The weather, as promised, started to clear in the afternoon so we decided to hop in the dingy and go exploring. We pulled up on a beach and found a bear track which we followed up until it became too overgrown to follow. Our stay in Geographic Harbor produced a bounty of mussels, seaweed, and fiddleheads that provided us with some wonderful foraged meals.

A noise appeared that again captured everyone’s attention. It turned out to be the water pump. The engine compartment was opened and after retrieving the dropped C clamp that holds the lid, which is now tied on, as well as a lost temperature sensor, it was determined that the belt on the pump was just fine and there was no water spraying around. All the water valves were turned on and the pump still didn’t work. The foot pumps, however, worked perfectly. Dan sat with the problem for a bit then went back to his library where he found a Nigel Calder book that suggested there was an air bubble in the line. The recommendation was to open a faucet until water stops running then turn on the pump. That was exactly the issue! Once the air bubble was cleared, all faucets worked beautifully! 

Anchor Watch trail

While being woken up during the night might not be the most enjoyable experience, it's important to set an anchor watch alarm. Being alerted to any movement beyond the parameters set allows potential issues to be addressed before they become critical. The nights in Geographic Harbor were not very restful due to the contour of the bottom and the alarming way the land dried as the tide rose and fell so close to our boat but it did, provide some peace of mind that we were not dragging. 

Tuesday June 6, 2023 – Motoring to Foul Bay

Leather star nestled into
kelp on a rock
Our 7:30am departure happened exactly as planned and once we reached Shelikof Strait the wind was right on the nose, so the decision was made to simply motor across to Afognet Island, one of the archipelago islands of the Kodiak islands. A compass heading of 56 degrees was set and we headed off for Cape Paramanet with the goal of finding an anchorage in Foul Bay.

Sunflower Star
As soon as we entered Foul Bay, the wind kicked up to 15-20 knots. Attempting to match the landscape with the chart proved difficult at times and based on the topography and wind, we had an anchor destination mind. As we picked our way around, none of these anchorages seemed ideal. Resorting to the backup strategy, we discovered a stunning little cove with a lovey beach surrounded by rocks. The water was glassy, but it seemed large enough to protect Holy Grail, so we nosed in and dropped the anchor. We were delighted that it would be just right, and we were all completely charmed by the scenery.

Black-legged Kittiwake 
Rookery
Being cooped up on the boat all day, we were anxious to explore the land, so we launched the dingy and took off. The shore and gunkholing experience were magical! We were awed by sea stars and seaweed which have identified as Macrocystisis pyrifera or Giant Kelp, which is the largest seaweed on earth. It’s a perennial seaweed, but due to the severity of winter storms, it rarely persists longer than three years. This giant seaweed is reputed to reach lengths of fifty-five meters. It is a rich source of vitamins A, B-complex, C, D, E, and K and mineral including calcium, magnesium, iodine, potassium, bromine, phosphorous, chromium, zinc, and iron. Giant kept is an excellent source of both soluble and insoluble fiber, protein, and essential fatty acids. It is a wonderful edible seaweed with a light texture and a mild, briny flavor. Of course, we found a giant bull kelp that took two of us to wrestle it into the dingy.

We came back to the boat and Paul cooked up a fabulous dinner of beet salad and kielbasa. It was midnight by the time we finished and cleaned up and tucked into bed.

Wednesday, June 7, 2023 – Gunkholing and pickled bull kelp

Bull kelp
Morning in our little bay was lovely! Varied Thrush, Black Oystercatcher, Pacific Wren, Long-eared Owl, Wilson Warbler, and Hermit Thrush greeted us to a cacophony of delightful bird song and there was a family Pigeon Guillemot babies swimming in the lee of a small island. We hoped to find more muscles but the ones we did find were too small to bother with, but we did find a trove of sea stars, anomies, and other sea life we couldn’t identify. It was wonderful to see the sea stars coming back after their bout with sea star wasting disease. We collected some fresh bull kelp for pickling. As we cruised around a small island, we encountered a Black-legged Kittiwake rookery. We chose not to go on land and disturb the nesting.

Pickled Bull Kelp

The weather prediction was unfavorable, so we decided on another lay day. This seemed a good time to break out the canning supplies and made up a batch of pickled bull kelp, otherwise known as Nereocystis which in Greek means, mermaid’s bladder. Canning on Holy Grail is done on deck with a portable burner, the type people often cook Thanksgiving Turkeys with. The preparation is done in the galley, but the boiling of the water bath is done on deck. With the bull kelp processing done, Paul again used his culinary creativity to fix halibut steamed in a seaweed wrap.

Thursday June 8, 2023 – Miserable Crossing to Port Graham via the Baren Islands

Departing early, we again picked our way through the rocks of Foul Harbor but this time in the rain and fog trying to match what we saw in real life with what was on the chart. We discovered that, contrary to popular belief, the raster charts can be very useful as a backup to the vector charts as they can have unknown rocks charted that we don’t see on vector charts. I suppose it depends where you are. Both can certainly be of use so don’t discount one of the other!

Once out of Foul Bay and back into Shelikof Strait, we set a course toward Homer and retired to the warmth of the Pilot House. The weather report indicated the wind would be on the nose in the Strait but as soon as we rounded the tip of Shuyak Island, the topmost island of the Kodiak Archipelago, and entered Stevenson Entrance we should have winds of 20-30 knots on the beam allowing us raise sails. This was not what we experienced. The wind was absolutely howling between Kodiak and the tip of the Kenai Peninsula, and we were just getting beat up by the wind against wave action! This pilot house doesn’t have great views of the outside through the windows, so we were primarily watching the charts for AIS signals to navigate. As Holy Grail took a wave on the beam and rolled to one side, we were startled by “ghost ship.” close enough to read the name, Alaska Pearl! We all took a deep breath of relief that we had not actually hit this boat.

Being a bit shaken by this experience, we set an eye toward the Baren Islands, a cluster of islands about halfway to our destination which looked like a good place to stop and take refuge. Ishagat Island had some lovely looking, west facing bays that seemed like they would be good protection from the southeast winds. We beat our way into them marveling at their beauty as we entered the supposed protection. What we found instead were some wind speeds of up to 40 knots in places! The idea of taking refuge here was quickly abandon. We took the opportunity to raise the main sail in hopes of stabilizing the boat for the rest of the trip. As we navigated away from Ishagat Island, we could see the beautiful snowcapped mountains of Kenai Peninsula. After picking our way past Danger Point and Magnet Rock we were relived to arrive at Port Graham where we found a calm anchorage. We all agreed, this was the worst day sailing of the entire trip.

Friday, June 9-10, 2023 – Homer, Alaska

Homer Harbor - Kenai 
Peninsula in the 
background
After a good night’s sleep, we pulled anchor and motored to Homer. The harbor was clogged with small fishing charter boats and all manner of fishing vessels. The Homer Harbormaster let us know it was very busy, but he would find a spot for us which indeed he did. He instructed us to raft up against the fishing boat Alchemist from Bellingham. Once we made fast to Alchemist, we walked the Marina and had our first dinner out at Harbor Grill. The waiter was from MN and his girlfriend had secured a job at the Alaska Maritime National Wildlife Refuge teaching kids about tidepools, so they moved up here to pursue the adventure of Alaska. Homer is a tourist destination full of shops and fishing charter businesses. We even saw the famous Salmon Sisters shop, a boutique shop that sells all manner of salmon, books, spices, clothes, and trinkets on the peninsula.

Rafted to Fishing
Boat Alchemy
On Saturday morning we hopped in a cab 4.5 miles to Homer, said good-by to Paul at Airport, and continued to the Gear Shed in search of Dickenson heater parts and expertise. Our cab driver, Jessie was quite a character and by the time we reached our destination, we knew his life story.

All we need is a 
salmon under our arms!

Once at the Gear Shed, we chased Kate off a forklift to get information about Dickenson Heater Parts. She seems to be the resident expert of all things marine. She was able to point us to the correct replacement parts but was reluctant to provide much more advise due to liability issues. Jessie, the cab driver, tracked us down in the Gear Shed, just as expected, and took us to the Farmer’s Market where we bought fresh greens and radishes. Rather than take the taxi again, we hiked a mile or so to the Alaska Maritime National Wildlife Refuge Visitor’s center then across the street to Safeway for reprovisioning. Jessie showed up promptly when we called and we shared the cab a short distance to Subway with a lady that had the most impressive collection of beanie baby stuffed toys you could imagine. We delivered the groceries back to the boat then I did laundry while Dan replaced the parts in the Dickenson Heater. It seems to be working well. We feasted on baked halibut and radish greens for dinner. We got fish parts from people cleaning fish for crabbing. Did some planning for next journey to Halibut Cove and Kachemak Bay State Park, the first state park in Alaska. Expect to hike in and see a glacier up close and retired for the evening. 

Sunday, June 11, 2023 – The first glacier: Grewingk Glacier

Grewingk Glacier
As promised the winds freshened during the night but calmed exactly as predicted allowing us to depart Homer toward Halibut Bay, home of Kachemak Bay State Park & State Wilderness Park. The Alchemy crew helped untie lines and with a perfect 360 departure, we motored across Kachemak Bay to Halibut Bay. Water taxis bring people to the trail heads to hike and camp then take them back and though the area isn’t too crowded, we did meet people on the trail.

We found a perfect anchorage, launched the dingy, and headed to shore. This was the first time we used the wheels to get the dinghy above the tide line and we learned that even with wheels, it was a challenge to push and pull it through the sand. Once it was secured though, we headed toward the trailhead. Despite the warning of a momma and bear cub sighting we set off on the 4-mile hike to Grewingk Glacier. A cold wind and ice bergs floating in the water greeted us at the shore of Grewingk Glacier Lake. It was exhilarating to see the first glacier of the trip!

Monday June 12, 2023 - Seldovia, AK

Art in Seldovia
With light winds, sunny weather, and a short tip to Seldovia Bay ahead, we started out of Halibut Bay. We spotted a rainbow painted boat and decided it was a tour boat. Following it we discovered another Black-legged Kittiwake rookery on Gull Island and saw either grebe’s or loons floating nearby. They were black with a white belly. Seldovia Bay proved to be a bit of a challenging anchorage due to a fast dropoff into a deep channel providing limited swing room. We reset the anchor a few times to ensure a good night’s sleep. We dinghied into the harbor and walked the town, visiting may of the “101 things to do in Seldovia!” We enjoyed chainsaw carvings, gardens and parks, the historic boardwalk, decorated fire hydrants, and even the Greek Orthodox Church. Once back at the boat, with much trouble due to wind, we hoisted and secured the dinghy aboard, adjusted the Dickenson Heater yet again and had a lovely dinner of seaweed wrapped halibut and salad from the Homer’s Farmer’s Market.

Tuesday June 13, 2023 – Entering Kenai Fjords to Chatham Cove

Entrance to Chatham Cove
Again, the winds were light, so we motored from Seldovia to Port Chatham past the north end of Elizabeth Island. Elizabeth Island has two mountains which make for a dramatic entrance into Port Chatham. Port Chatham is a secure anchorage for small boats, and we did indeed find two boats already anchored there. Our target tomorrow is Picnic Harbor, a small harbor that is said to provide an excellent base camp for exploring the Rocky River Estuary. We will most certainly launch the dingy again.

Once anchored, I began preparation on a 15-bean soup with dried beans that had been soaking most of the day. As we relaxed into the sunny afternoon, we noticed a seaplane drop off passengers that were picked up by a red skiff that had been launched from one of the larger anchored boats. Before long, that red skiff was making its way to Holy Grail. We learned this boat was a research vessel that was furloughed for the summer and being used as a sort of floating resort. Clients were being flown in from Homer to fish, waterski, and otherwise enjoy the pristine nature Alaska has to offer.

During the chat, we were cautioned about the tide rips and steep, choppy seas that should be given caution especially on an ebb current with either a strong west or southeast wind going around Point Dick. In addition, we were told about McCarty Glacier on McCarty Peninsula. It’s a little visited glacier due to the rugged shoreline and the submerged McCarty Fjord moraine bar, a remnant from the glacier’s Little Ice Age advance that crosses the fjord. This shallow moraine makes the entrance into the 16-mile fjord perilous. We were advised to anchor Holy Grail outside the moraine bar and take the skiff into the fjord to view the calving glacier. A 30-mile round trip in the small 10 foot dingy doesn’t seem wise. We will have to think on this idea.

The anchor watch warning went off around 2am and again at 3am, but it wasn’t serious. Around 5am, however, I was disoriented by the thought that Dan was our pulling the anchor. As the grogginess left me, I saw that Dan was up and watching the Anchor Alarm. We decided the anchor had drug in a direction away from the shore and seemed to have reset. The weather was overcast, which we weren’t expecting but the winds were as expected from the previous day’s forecast. Given we were both awake, we made coffee and ate some breakfast while we monitored the situation. Our target departure time was around 10am in order to take the best advantage of currents and winds going through Chugach Passage and past Pearl Island to Picnic Harbor in Rocky Bay so we both went back to sleep.

Wednesday, June 14, 2023 - Port Chatham to Picnic Harbor

Leaving Picnic Harbor
The journey to Picnic Harbor through Chugach Passage treated us to humpback whales blowing in the distance silhouetted against the sheer rock faces of the mountains. We timed the departure so though we were going against the current, so was the wind, making the sail comfortable but cold due to higher-than-expected winds. Distinguishing Picnic in Rocky Bay was a bit challenging, but it eventually revealed itself. It is only 200-300 feet wide but deep with sheer rock walls on either side. The anchor lurched and hooked hard almost as soon as it hit the ground. We let out 200 feet of chain hoping we hit the middle of the channel with enough space to swing. The cold wind has dissuaded us from launching the dingy, so we are attempting to download the weather. This too is slow going as we probably don’t have a good satellite view in this narrow little canyon.

Friday Jun 16 - 17 2023 – Picnic Cove -> Berger Bay around Gore Point

Gore Point - Southern 
most tip of Kenai Peninsula
Gore Point is the southernmost point on Kenai Peninsula, and we had received several cautions from local mariners to give it wide berth. Our journey around it was uneventful. We passed Tonsina Bay located on the peninsula mainland in favor of Berger Bay on Nuka Island. Berger Bay, named after Captain Heine Berger, who operated a sporadic marine charter service hauling supplies to and from the numerous mining operations on the outer coasts in the late 1920’s.

Berger Bay enchanted us with small islets, wildlife, and remnants of a former native society in the form of Culturally Modified Trees (CMT). Spruce and Hemlock forests were a valued resource for the native Sugpiaq. They used the limbs, roots, needles, and cones and harvested the bark, pitch, and wood which was used for food, medicine, dye, and construction material. They peeled and pulled sheets of bark from the trees to be used as siding, roofing material, bowls, and food containers. This activity killed the trees, and the stark bleached sentries remain as a reminder of their presence. We launched the dingy, set a crab trap, and explored the bay before retiring for the night.

Morning in Berger Bay

Saturday morning presented a rising barometer of 1016 and 45 degrees. We hopped in the dingy to retrieve the crab trap (empty) and explore the bay yet again. We were absolutely enchanted by seals who surrounded us and clearly set up some sort of communication system. Some would simply observe then dive silently under the water while others would dive with a splash. We killed the motor on the dingy and floated silently, observing each other. We ultimately floated into an area where we wondered if pupping was occurring because they became more agitated and more obviously uncomfortable with our presence. We rowed away and started the motor at a respectful distance and left them to do their seal thing.

Yalik Glacier at hard over 
point (where you turn right)
We pulled anchor and eased into Nuka Passage where we saw stunning views of Yalik Glacier. We made a hard right turn at “hard over point” and headed to McCarty Fjord. As we came around the point, we were treated to a pod of feeding humpback whales. Again, we put the engine in neutral and floated as they breached all around us! It was like a National Geographic documentary!

The day’s excitement was yet to come as we nosed into Midnight Cove and set the anchor. A non-floating line had been used as a bridle to pull the dingy and as luck would have it, that line snagged in the propeller. We were able to unwind some of it by turning the propeller by hand from deep in the engine room. Though better, the line was still not free and examining it with an underwater camera revealed there was still line wrapped around the shaft behind the propeller. It was clear that someone would have to swim. Though I offered, Dan, making a valiant attempt at chivalry jumped in then immediately back out. He would have rather come up with any other solution than dive in that cold 50-degree water. Though I wasn’t anxious to do it, I was willing. Once underwater, I could see that problem wasn’t serious and what needed to be done. I instructed Dan on which line to cut then proceeded to repeatedly dive under the boat unwinding each wrap until the line was free. Once back on the swim step, I reveled in a warm water shower, not paying any attention to conserving water! Crisis averted!

Sunday June 18, 2023 – Thunder Bay via McCarty Fjord Moraine Bar

Waterfalls at Thunder Bay
Headed in the direction of the McCarty Fjord Moraine Bar, with the sun shining and the temperature rising, to our utter surprise, we saw a plane and possibly two on the shore of Repose Cove, known to be a convenient base camp from which to explore James and McCarty Lagoon on the other side of the moraine bar. Though we had seen precious few boats during this leg of the journey, this was evidence that we were within striking distance of civilization.

Snowfield we climbed at 
Thunder Bay
We were within 16 miles of McCarty Glacier but had been advised to not take Holy Grail over the 2.5 nm wide, very shallow submerged moraine bar, a remnant of from the McCarty Glacier’s Little Ice Age Advance. Instead, we cruised the width of the moraine, and with a light wind on our stern unfurled the jib and sailed back down the fjord toward McArthur Passage and the short distance to the spectacular wall of cliffs that frame the entrance to Thunder Bay. We were awed by the snow-covered mountains with the dozens of cascading waterfalls, the sound from which the bay derives its name. It was here, I saw our first bear while hiking the stream bed toward a large snow field, ice caves, seracs. The warmth and soothing sound of the waterfalls enchanted us.

Monday/Tuesday June 19 - 20, 2023 – Northwest Passage, Northwest Fjord, and Charter Boats

Anchor & Ogive Glaciers
in Northwest Fjord
As we emerged from Thunder Bay, the now familiar humpback whales were feeding near the turn into Northwest Fjord. We put the engine in neutral and watched their blows and breaching in the distance. To our surprise and delight, were totally thrilled as a pod of Orca’s swam across the bow in the distance.

We spotted one, then another, then multiple boats! As we neared them, it was clear they were tour boats clearly down for the day from Seward. Dan marked their positions on the chart assuming these were places of interest we might investigate. We watched carefully as one of the boats crossed the “Northwest Passage” moraine bar (not to be confused with THE Northwest Passage,) entrance into the fjord. It was comfortable to see the boats cross the shallow moraine bar exactly where we had mapped it.

Anchor Glacier from the
dinghy
After successfully traversing the narrow, shallow, Northwest Passage moraine bar, Dan commented that this was as stressful as going through Malibu Rapids last year, but now a piece of cake! With its eight major glaciers from the Harding ice flow. Northwest Fjord is a place of constant change and purportedly one of the wildest on the Kenai Fjords coast. We were amazed by the remarkable hanging glaciers plummeting into the fjord. A boat tour in Holy Grail treated us to combination of brash and growler ice floating near the glaciers.

  • Brash Ice – An accumulation of floating ice fragments < six feet in diameter.
  • Growler – Blue or greenish in color and > six feet in diameter and < three feet above water.
  • Bergy Bit – A cabin size piece of floating ice, showing three to five feet above water.
  • Iceberg – A large piece of floating ice showing > 15 feet above water.

The colors, fissures, luminescent glow, and glacier calving was simply textbook amazing.

Holy Grail in the mist
We woke to a cold rain and generally overcast weather. Neither of us were anxious to get in the dingy and explore so we watched the tour boats on AIS come into the fjord. Then, about mid-morning, to our amazement, a group of three kayakers came paddling out of the mist headed toward the shore. We watched and waved excitedly as they passed. They gave us the ambition to get our foulies on and head out. As we passed the kayakers on the shore, we learned they were from New York and had been dropped here for two days. We said goodbye and continued onto the glaciers. We beached the dingy next to Anchor Glacier in a torrent of water and held the dingy for each other as we ventured up to touch the glacier. We did a quick drive by of Striation Island, then back to Holy Grail collecting brash ice to be used as ice for drinks. We thoroughly enjoyed the novelty of! As the fog and mist lifted, we looked for the kayaker camp and were surprised by yet another boat anchored in our little bay! It is getting darn right crowded in here!









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