Before I begin my report about wonderful Sucia Island, I
want to extend an invitation. I really like to see comments! Please comment! Remember...it's just the two of us on this boat…for days at a time. (We talked to a
six-year-old on the beach yesterday…thank god.) I’ve only received one comment
that was in any way objectionable. “Wind is no excuse.” Really?
The crossing yesterday was less-than-fun. We sped up and got
it over with quickly. 2 to 4-foot swells aren’t scary, but they are
uncomfortable. At one point, I turned around to look at our wake to see what
things look like when we are doing 12 to 14 knots through lumpy water. This
photo doesn’t seem nearly as turbulent as I experienced it.
We were headed for Fossil Bay, the largest anchorage around Sucia, and a
popular place. As we passed the bay just before Fossil, Snoring Bay (named for a
park ranger found snoring on the job), we noticed there was one boat tied to a
ball, and one ball open. We continued a few yards more and saw there were
docks, at least a dozen mooring buoys, and plenty of boats in Fossil Bay. We
did an abrupt U-turn and tied to the second ball in Snoring.
Very beautiful here. The sandstone cliffs are dramatic. We motored
to shore to drop off our park registration and took a short hike to one of the
points. Oh, and had an interesting, if non-linear, conversation with a
six-year-old boy about our boats, a whale (he changed that to seal), his
camping plans, our plans, and a few other things.
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View out from the point |
View into Snoring Bay |
View from head of Snoring Bay |
We also watched a resident otter swim around. It dove for
clams, came to the surface and awkwardly crunched and gulped, then went to
shore, groomed for a bit, and then did it all over again. Do they really eat
the entire clam, shell and all? (I have wondered about those piles of poop we
see that seem to be crunched up shells…)
We rocked and rolled a bit last night, and it's raining this morning. Hoping for better weather so we can hike more trails on the
island.
Jeez, are you EVER coming home! (I don't blame you though) :-)
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