July 11, 2007:
When we awoke at 4am, the bay was flat. As we stumbled on deck to make ready for our departure to Sea Otter Cove, a line of fishing boats streamed by in the dim light of dawn. There were a couple dozen of those little boats all heading out to the good fishing spots, with brave and sleepy fishermen aboard.
July 12, 2007:
The wind blew and Teal strained at the mooring as small white caps came through the cove, but we were very comfortable being here rather than making way up the coast in a gale.
About mid day a 39-foot trawler came through the tricky entrance and into the cove. He had come 34 miles, around Cape Scott, from Bull Harbor. He had to make several attempts in the strong winds to get a line around the mooring next to us. After he was secured, we chatted on the radio. He told us that Cape Scott was pretty lumpy, but the seas were worse as he got closer to Sea Otter. They still had to cleanup the stuff that spilled on the carpet in the heavy seas. We both complained about the vagueness of the weather reports, and he said in hindsight that he should not have stopped at Bull Harbor the night before.
July 13, 2007:
The South Easter blew all through the night. The winds were lighter at 0:4:30, but the weatherman was forecasting continued strong south easterlies. We decided to stay put one more day for more favorable conditions tomorrow.
More to come,
George and JoAnne