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january/february 2017

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ENDS OF THE EARTH

carefully approached the stream, where
I counted eight more bears fishing.
Two of them were mothers with cubs.
The mothers were piling their catch on
the bank, but the cubs — like children
everywhere — seemed more interested
in playing than eating dinner with Mom.
Once underway in the morning, we
found 40-knot winds and steep waves
tearing across Shelikof Strait. NOAA
predicted worsening conditions, fol-
lowed by a more moderate low, 25 knots
from the southeast, in a few days’ time.
We returned to Geographic Harbor.
Our solitude was broken the next

day by a tourist boat bearing a “photo
safari.” Seth and I were at first horri-
fied and then intrigued: A skiff took
passengers ashore, where they set up
their tripods just yards from the fishing
bears! An hour went by with the bears
unfazed. We grew envious of their pho-
tos and decided we’d follow suit, armed
with bear spray. The eight guests and
their guide, an Alaskan biologist, wel-
comed us. Within minutes, the huge
male bear was a yard from my face. The
guide sensed my fear and murmured
not to move. I knew he was right, and
as the morning went on and four more
bears passed close, I was amazed to find
myself relaxing and appreciating these

incredible encounters.
Seth and I stayed at anchor that
night, inviting the biologist and the
boat’s captain to drinks, and attempted
to leave again in the morning. The pre-
dicted 25-knot southeasterly turned
into a 35-knot southwesterly, so again
we retreated. A brief consultation with
the tour boat’s captain about common
weather conditions revealed that we’d
have to grin and bear it. Another low was
coming with southeast winds; we knew we
had to take it all the way to Sand Point,
skipping Agripina Bay and Chignik, if we
ever wanted to reach Unalaska.

The following day found us tearing
before 35 knots, spray whisking from
the whitecaps around us. As night fell,
the wind increased to 40 and then 45
knots, so we doused the triple-reefed
main and flew only the high-cut yankee
jib. The forecast was puzzling. NOAA
divides Alaska into weather zones,
and our two zones, Shelikof Strait and
Sitkinak to Castle Cape, had wildly
different predictions. Yet sure enough,
as we passed between them, 35-knot
head winds greeted us. Despite clear
skies, the blow built all day, until gusts
funneling out of the bays and between
mountains hit 50 knots. The whole sea
foamed white. Spray drove over the top

of the boom. Celeste’s bow submerged
in every wave, and her jib sheet and
windward shrouds were taut as piano
strings. We debated turning back for
Agripina Bay, but we were 30 miles past
it already. Chignik was not protected
enough, but a place on the chart called
Ross Cove might be. Our chart didn’t
give elevations, so we didn’t know how
wrong we were.

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thousand-foot cliffs
guarding Ross Cove were
reminiscent of Dante’s eighth circle of
hell, and the wind funneling between

them made our 50-knot gusts look pleas-
ant. Clouds of spray flew high into the
air at the head of the cove: terrifying,
hurricane -force williwaws.
We did what the weather commanded
and swung the bow 180 degrees, steel-
ing ourselves for another windy night at
sea. I dug out a just-add-boiling-water
meal to fortify us. Almost as soon as we’d
eaten it, the wind lay down. We raised
the main, and an hour later it was slatting
as Celeste rolled in a calm. I overstayed
my turn at the helm by two hours that
night, watching the silhouetted moun-
tains pass by as our engine hummed.
Around 0500, I noticed a greenish glow
in the sky and assumed it was dawn.

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Cruising the Alaska Peninsula offers the opportunity to get up close to wildlife — including brown bears. While anchored at
Geographic Harbor, we tagged along on a photo safari and were able to capture this shot of a bear (above left) from only a yard
away. The biologist on the photo safari carried hand-held distress flares to set off between a person and a charging bear.

WI NDS AND STEEP WAVES TEARING ACROSS SHELIKOF STRAIT.


WE RETURNED TO GEOGRAPHIC HARBOR.


MAP BY SHANNON CAIN TUMINO

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