Wednesday, May 30, 2012

Prince Rupert to Ketchikan, May 17 – May 19; Back in the USA


Hauling his Blue Truck








Prince Rupert
The cruise from Baker Inlet to Prince Rupert is reminiscent of the Queen Charlotte Sound crossing; worse conditions but shorter duration.  Stormy winds kick up ferocious waves that toss our boat around like a bathtub toy.  Nevertheless, no one gets ill and we arrive unscathed in Prince Rupert  four hours later. 

This is the last stop and town in BC before entering American waters.  Like so much of British Columbia that we have visited,  it once  had a thriving economy based on the lumber industry but the pulp mill closed and its biggest source of revenue is now the large fishing fleet and some tourism,  although locals say the cruise ships have  stopped coming.   It has a  population of approximately 12,000 and from what we’ve witnessed, the eagle population is even greater.  They’re like crows continually swooping above us. 

Our Last Evening in BC
















Our new boating buddies and cocktail companions, Terry and Hans & Gay and Wyman are also here in “Rainy Rupert” and so we have…cocktails, and prepare for our voyage to Chatham Sound and across Dixon Entrance, the last of the Pacific Ocean waters we must traverse to reach Ketchikan.  A weather front with high winds is moving in and we have to skedaddle on Saturday May 19th or we will once again be weather prisoners.

We awake to sunshine (although a local says that sunshine is a light drizzle so I'm not sure what they call  this ) and pull out of the moorage slip at 6:05 AM, full daylight in these northern latitudes.   It is  glassy calm trip across Dixon Entrance - Gay later said that we would never see Dixon Entrance that calm again – oh no, we have to go back home that way.  We're elated when we cross the "border" and  re-enter American waters, reclaiming our Bill of Rights.

Right side - BC; Left side, US


















Ten hours after our departure, we reach Ketchikan, home of the cruise ships.  The waterfront is littered with 3 -5 ships every day -  7 days a week.  The local paper posts a daily schedule of the names of the ships, arrival and departure times, and number of passengers,  anywhere  from  8,600 people to a mere 2,000 per day.


Jim & His First Mate Monitoring Re-entry





The First of the Cruise Ships



















The sun is shining when we arrive, an equally unusual occurrence in this rain forest  that sees approximately 160 days of rain a year.  It could be pouring hail-balls and we wouldn’t care, we are so astonished that we’ve actually made it all the way here.  And so quickly it  now seems.  We aren’t  in the San Juan Islands anymore, we've crossed great oceans.!  We're water warriors.. 
Ketchikan



















We mark our arrival with a great dinner at the foot of the harbor and celebrate with a bottle of Champagne.  Alaska at last.


Ketchikan Waterfront

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