3rd September, Sitka

I’ve been playing ‘catch-up’ with you; managing some time ashore is wonderful, there is a ‘however’ though; that being a few hours ashore has the disadvantage of having to apply oneself to the business of the ship and all that has arrived on my desk (and computer) during the intervening hours.  It makes me long for the days when email was non-existent and one relied on ‘snail’ mail, handling a couple of letters a week was quite manageable  😉

As I mentioned at the end of my last post, a glorious day in Sitka beckoned us.  I use the Inner anchorage in fine weather, this has the advantage of a short ride by ship’s tender to the floating dock.  The alternative anchorages, 2 and 3 are (literally) a mile away; we would shorten our guest’s enjoyment of Sitka because of the time it would take to get them ashore from 2 or 3.  As it is, at the Inner, we started tender service at 8 a.m. and we had most ashore by 9:30 a.m.

At the Inner anchorage, fresh snow on the surrounding peaks too.

At the Inner anchorage, fresh snow on the surrounding peaks too.

One could almost drive ashore??

One could almost drive ashore??

A group of us were partaking of a fly-fishing tour.  The company caters for clients who are staying, or coming to Sitka and they were hoping to ‘kick it up a notch’ by taking Cruise-ship guests.  Normally they prefer a party of 3 or 4, mainly due to the constraint of too many fishing at the same time.  We were, to some extent the guinea-pigs and did we have fun!

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Waders on and preparing the rods and flies

Waders on and preparing the rods and flies

The trail to the river, the photo doesn't do it justice. Huckleberriy bushes by the trail, we picked them as we strolled, delicious too!

The trail to the river, the photo doesn’t do it justice. Huckleberry bushes by the trail, we picked them as we strolled, delicious too!

As we walked through the bushes, the river greeted us.

As we walked through the bushes, the river greeted us.

 

Our party, Moi, Karen, Dylan, Lexi, John and his son Alex

Our party, Moi, Karen, Dylan, Lexi, John and his son Alex

 The salmon were in their hundreds, swimming up-river to spawn, the river also held some ‘Dollies’, lovely trout.

I ought to have mentioned that we had to stop at the local supermarket, not for groceries, but our fishing licences, $20 for a day.  We ‘caught and released’, total tally was, if I remember correctly, 48!!

Now a photo montage, as words cannot do it justice.

(Click on a photo for a hi-res version)

Salmon everywhere

Salmon everywhere

Karen looking fetching in her gear.

Karen looking fetching in her gear.

As we walked through the bushes, the river greeted us.

As we walked through the bushes, the river greeted us.

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Karen and our fishing guide, Jeff

Karen and our fishing guide, Jeff

John hooks a big one

John hooks a big one

I write this from Ketchikan.  Last night, we were fortunate to witness the ‘Northern Lights’, albeit not as glorious as more northerly latitudes, nevertheless it was a sight to see.

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Up at the uncivilised hour of 4:45 a.m., it has its advantages, sunrise above the mountains as we approach the Tongass Narrows.

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We leave in an hour, southbound for Victoria B.C.  We have had a wondrous week.  I and my team try to make every cruise ‘special’, creating Magic Moments if we can, I believe we have certainly managed that  🙂