Kayaking Aialik Bay - yow-zah!
Go kayaking in Alaska. Now.
The day began about 8 a.m. Our group of 8 paddlers plus 2 guides left Seward on a water taxi that took us the 90-minute ride through Resurrection Bay to Aialik Bay.
It was a chilly, cloudy and rainy day as we headed out to view the glacier. I wore layer upon layer of clothing, including this newly purchased blue scarf. I was cold.
This glacier gives true homage to the words "ice blue." It really is blue! The glacier was actively "calving," dropping huge chunks into the water. Each time the ice shifted, it sounded like thunder. The chunks were so huge, they caused waves as they splashed hundreds of feet into the bay below.
Just a little glacier humor. At 1.3-miles wide, Peterson Glacier was impressive. I had trouble conceiving its size, verbalizing to our guides that if they put something familiar -- such as a cat -- near the face of the glacier, I would better be able to grasp the size. I will now be known as the cat lady, or something of the sort, as the guides thought that was the funniest thing they ever heard. Hah.
We set up camp on a rocky black beach during a chilly rain. Thankfully, the skies cleared that night and for Day 2.
On the second day, Alaska showed off its bright blue skies, sparkling waters, and gargantuan green mountains.
Here I am, relaxing on the stony beach after a breakfast of oatmeal and banana.
We followed a bear path to the side of the island where the kayaks were stored for Day 2 of our trip. We made lots of noise, calling out "Hey bear!" and ""Stay away, bear!" to avoid startling any bears that might be nearby. Apparantly, bears have bad hearing, and they don't like to be surprised. The green floor of this path was spongy and soft, slurping up our feet as we walked.
That's my paddle-partner, Josh, behind me on the beach. We had to wear apron-type shields called splash guards, so the water wouldn't flood our kayaks -- or freeze us to death. Very different from Florida kayaking! We had just taken a pit stop to snack, snap photos, and relieve ourselves on the beach ("as close to the tide line as possible").
The water sparkled this second day. Our group paddled through iceburgs as green and rocky mountains rose on either side of us. Bald eagles, otters, berry-seeking bears, and playful seals were our landscape-mates.
Here's the intrepid crew. We had yoga instructors, computer techs, and Realtors among our group. This was my first time to Alaska, and I know it is certainly not my last.
The day began about 8 a.m. Our group of 8 paddlers plus 2 guides left Seward on a water taxi that took us the 90-minute ride through Resurrection Bay to Aialik Bay.
It was a chilly, cloudy and rainy day as we headed out to view the glacier. I wore layer upon layer of clothing, including this newly purchased blue scarf. I was cold.
This glacier gives true homage to the words "ice blue." It really is blue! The glacier was actively "calving," dropping huge chunks into the water. Each time the ice shifted, it sounded like thunder. The chunks were so huge, they caused waves as they splashed hundreds of feet into the bay below.
Just a little glacier humor. At 1.3-miles wide, Peterson Glacier was impressive. I had trouble conceiving its size, verbalizing to our guides that if they put something familiar -- such as a cat -- near the face of the glacier, I would better be able to grasp the size. I will now be known as the cat lady, or something of the sort, as the guides thought that was the funniest thing they ever heard. Hah.
We set up camp on a rocky black beach during a chilly rain. Thankfully, the skies cleared that night and for Day 2.
On the second day, Alaska showed off its bright blue skies, sparkling waters, and gargantuan green mountains.
Here I am, relaxing on the stony beach after a breakfast of oatmeal and banana.
We followed a bear path to the side of the island where the kayaks were stored for Day 2 of our trip. We made lots of noise, calling out "Hey bear!" and ""Stay away, bear!" to avoid startling any bears that might be nearby. Apparantly, bears have bad hearing, and they don't like to be surprised. The green floor of this path was spongy and soft, slurping up our feet as we walked.
That's my paddle-partner, Josh, behind me on the beach. We had to wear apron-type shields called splash guards, so the water wouldn't flood our kayaks -- or freeze us to death. Very different from Florida kayaking! We had just taken a pit stop to snack, snap photos, and relieve ourselves on the beach ("as close to the tide line as possible").
The water sparkled this second day. Our group paddled through iceburgs as green and rocky mountains rose on either side of us. Bald eagles, otters, berry-seeking bears, and playful seals were our landscape-mates.
Here's the intrepid crew. We had yoga instructors, computer techs, and Realtors among our group. This was my first time to Alaska, and I know it is certainly not my last.
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