Weather: Overcast, rain Wind: NW 6-10kt Bar: 1017falling
Destination Latitude: 51029.26’ Longitude: 127045.43’
Engine Hours: 117 Fuel on Board: 576 Used: 334
Today is a big day for Wandering Star and her dauntless crew. Today she will make her first open water, pure ocean passage. Today there will be nothing between her to the West till mother Russia with so many miles of cold and storm tossed sea in between. Today she will get her first real test as an ocean going trawler in the very waters where her type of rugged, stable and dependable working fishing boat was first conceived.
We leave the protection of Native cove at first light, and head out into Knight Channel for the open water of Queen Charlotte Sound. Again using the ebbing tide for a push, we are able to easily get speeds over 10 knots flowing along with the logs and debris out to sea. The passage becomes wide and the going slower as the tide runs out of steam and is dissipated by the expanse. Soon 6.6 knots is the best we can do as we escape the lee of Vancouver Island into the Queen Charlotte Straits.
Other pleasure craft are all but gone now for this is the domain of the serious work boat. Ocean tugs with there barges, Alaskan ferries, deep water fisherman and the occasional cruise ship are now our only companions. Fortunately, we’ve picked a perfect weather day sandwiched between a gale just ended and the predicted one with 40 knots winds to arrive tomorrow. The winds are light and more importantly, the sea is calm with a large but genteel swell rolling in from the Gulf of Alaska.
We round Cape Caution in early afternoon and make the turn for the once again protected waters of Northern British Columbia. The day has been long, some 80 plus miles and 12 hours underway, but satisfying. Wandering Star did well. She rolled gently and evenly in the strong beam seas with a stable solid feeling of safety and control. Once we tracked down everything that was rolling around in drawers and lockers, even the refrigerator shelves needed attention, she was a very quiet ship in did and her skipper and mate will be very pleased to take her anywhere the horizon beacons.
It’s very late in the day when we finally find shelter in Fury Cove, a tight little, fully enclosed anchorage were several other power boats have also taken shelter for the night.
It is here we meet Phil and Sue with sled dog Taq who are canoeing across Canada. Starting in Victoria in March they have just made it this far in their three year odyssey.
Quickly a pot luck is organized aboard Dreamweaver to warm up and feed these kindred adventurers, soon even Taq and all are enjoying the celebration of new friends and our mutual fascination for life on the water.