Kayaking the Johnstone Strait
2005-07-17 to 2005-07-21
One day, at Cynthia and Michael's housewarming, Justin and I were chatting about kayaking in the Johnstone Strait area (near Telegraph Cove on Vancouver Island). Justin was describing his efforts to organize a trip to the area, and I was absent-mindedly admitting how very cool the whole idea sounded, and how I respected his being a Man of Action given that I'd been interested in visiting the area for some time but had been too much of a chicken to do anything about it.
Little did I know that within a month of that discussion I would find myself on my way to Telegraph Cove with Justin, Michael, and Jason... Off to conquer gale force winds, killer whales, various inhibitions regarding personal hygiene, and just the slightest bit of dehydration and sunstroke.
Many thanks to Justin for spearheading a successful trip in difficult conditions, and for including those who let their enthusiasm get the better of them. :)
The Plan:
The plan for our five day trip was to paddle down the coast of Vancouver Island toward the Robson Bight Ecological Reserve, cross the Johnstone Strait to West Cracroft Island, paddle the currents of Blackney Passage at slack tide, make our way up to Owl Island, then out to Village Island, finally to return to Telegraph Cove via a slack tide attemp at Weynton Passage. Ranging from 6-18 km/day, this plan seemed manageable and flexible, until we realized just how long we would spend windbound on the Vancouver Island side of the strait...
Proposed (red) and Actual (white) Paddling Routes
Day 1:
Vancouver to Telegraph Cove and onto the Water
Paddling Route for Day 1:
Telegraph Cove to a pocket beach between Kaikash and Robson Bight
Highlights:
- "Anyone know the buzzer number?"
- making our ferry
- "Anybody seen the tent poles?"
- feeling the swells on the ferry and wondering if we'll be able to launch
- marvelling at the nickel-and-diming of Telegraph Cove
- launching into surprisingly calm seas
- learning to surf following seas once the wind comes up
- varying theories on fire building
- barbeque steak dinner accompanied by 10yr single malt
- northern lights
- Justin making the ultimate sacrifice for our bear bagging
- "Erica doesn't object when I do that"
Our ferry departure was optimized (a bit of a close call)
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Cherries for breakfast
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Not the most scenic Howe Sound photo ever...
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What to pack next?
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More packing and reorganizing
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Packing the holds
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There seems to be an infinite supply of food
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Hitting the water at long last
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All systems are go
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Rest stop en route
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Becoming one with the surroundings
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Better photographer at work
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Approaching camp
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Fab camping fashions
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Michael bravely models his unique fashion selection... luckily for him the exposure on my camera is pretty lame
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Tight fit
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Plenty of room for entering and exiting the WalMart Special (certain Tarn3 poles may have been left at home...)
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We should not put our heads at that end of our tent
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An accident waiting to happen?
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Not satisfied with the rope, Justin continues into the tree
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Heading back from the scouting mission
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Dinner fire, step one
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"What are these guys doing?"
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Justin buys in now that there is flame
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Success!
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Finding some larger firewood (sadly I missed the action shot)
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Justin slices onions faster than the eye can see
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These guys don't fool around when it comes to camp food! :)
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Steak à la Campfire... Yummmmm!
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The escapee is forced to rejoin its bretheren
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Day 2:
Aborted Crossing and Backtrack to Kaikash
Paddling Route for Day 2:
Crossing to Pig Ranch aborted due to high winds, a bit closer to the Bight, back to Kaikash to set up camp, and a loop upwind to play in the waves and look for whales
Highlights:
- "Gale warning continued for Johnstone Strait. Winds NW 35-45 knots."
- making 3km of headway against a 35 knot headwind
- force-feeding bagel sandwiches
- luxury forest service site camping with composting outhouse
- whales!
- force-feeding spaghetti
- rock-hopping Kaikash Creek
- building a bear pinata
Braving the gale force winds... can you find all three kayaks?
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Justin not only braves the gale force winds, he takes his SLR with him
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Kaikash Forest Service Site
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Looking for whales
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Reasonably large boat passing by
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Drying laundry... 35 knot winds make for wet launches, wet landings, and a lot of spray while padlding
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Another look at the laundry
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A stirring moment
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Mmmm... dinner
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"I have to eat how much spagghetti?"
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Watching the tide
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That's a lot of stuff
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Evening approaches
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Not exactly alone in the wilderness
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Portrait of a photographer
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A pause after conquering Kaikash Creek
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To draw Jason onward, or to all head back?
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Peaceful sunset
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Day 3:
Two Aborted Crossings and Onward to Robson Bight and Back Again
Paddling Route for Day 3:
Attempted crossing to Hanson Island aborted due to high winds, moving camp as close to the Bight as possible, aborting yet another attempt at crossing to Pig Ranch after feeling the urge to paddle some more following a long beached whale imitation, and heading back upwind to Kaikash to camp in the trees in anticipation of a high high tide
Highlights:
- "Gale warning continued for Johnstone Strait. Winds NW 25-35 knots."
- waking up at 5am and discovering the wind is already up
- fun rocketing downwind to a less crowded campsite
- nappy time
- the shitput rock: "Look, it's the world's smallest starfish!" "And he's going to get a nutritious surprise!"
- intertidal flush or intertidal toilet paper?
- waterfall hunting
- returning 6km to Kaikash against 30 knot winds
- hiding the boats and the tents in the woods to avoid high-high tide
- breaking a rope, almost breaking a tree, for an even funnier bear pinata
- chilling around an excellent campfire
For once it's calm enough to snap a photo while paddling
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The Coughlin brothers
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Caught snacking
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Justin goes for a walk
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Looking for whales
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Off to join the search?
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Considering the objective
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Found a nice ledge
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To each their own perch
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Nice log bridge... We found a watch here, but never did find the man from Kelowna whom we believe lost it
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Nappy time
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Beached whales all around
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I can't remember exactly why Jason needed to clean his lower body in the ocean after a trip to the woods...
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Rock skipping, the classic follow-up to rock chucking
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Already rethinking the swimming idea
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It's warmer on the hippo rock
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We hunted a waterfall... the creek was fun to scramble up
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It was hard to stand still to take pictures in the low light
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Don't stand under this while taking photos
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Checking out the cruise ship
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Nap time, round two
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A pride of kayaks
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Day 4:
Across the Strait, Through Blackney, Across Blackfish Sound, Around Some Islands, and Back Again
Paddling Route for Day 4:
Successful crossing to Hanson Island after our repeated 5am wake up calls finally pay off with a moderate wind, through Blackney Passage (still interesting even at slack tide), across Blackfish Sound, through Whitebeach Passage into Indian Channel, up to Village Channel, back out across Blackfish, along the north side of Hanson Island, through Weynton Passage (also quite interesting even at slack tide), and back across the Strait to Telegraph Cove (via a not-so-brief mid-channel whale watching interlude). We came close to completing the entire original trip itinerary in this single happy day of nonwindboundness, but not quite. ;)
Highlights:
- "Small craft warning for Johnstone Strait. Winds NW 15-20 knots, rising to gales later today."
- waking up at 5am and discovering the wind is moderate
- ferrying the 4km crossing in 35 minutes
- greeted by whales!
- being tickled by a crab while trying to whizz
- shooting the whirlpools in Blackney Passage
- Dino Egg, Small Rock, and Unidentifiable Object Oatmeal
- Gummy Bear Theatre
- exploring cute islets in calm, protected waters... so many islands deserving of a good romping...
- pictographs
- more intertidal flush humour
- enjoying the tidal oddness of Weynton Passage
- a little dehydration, perhaps some sunstroke, and just the slightest bit of towage
- "Whales! Whales! Whales!"
- getting healthy again in Telegraph Cove
- nothing open in Port McNeill
We were greeted by a whale on our successful crossing of the strait... Too bad I couldn't hold still, though
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The Coughlin brothers paddle off into the distance
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Calm waters at long last
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Dino eggs and small rocks in our oatmeal, gummy bear theatre, trying not to lose our kayaks to the flood tide, and an amazingly cold crosswind
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Ahhh, they're so cute! (Okay, actually they're just rafting up so Justin can remove his jacket...)
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Some brothers I know, a cute tree, and a fish farm
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A closer look at the fish farm
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Playing follow the leader through the islets
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Such nice islets... too many to stop and frolic on each one
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Traffic jam
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Justin and some pretty mountains
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Pictograph on Berry Island, with context
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A closer look, though it's rather faded
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Such a nice spot, easy shallow landing, warm water, pleasant rocks, nice view... seemed wrong somehow that it was intended as a potty stop
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Equipment at hand
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Justin
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Not Justin
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Justin worked admirably hard to get us to sequence, but we were unruly
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"Paddle forward, no, wait, okay now... uhh, too far..."
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That's a lot of logs!
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Jason saw a whale, and it was this close
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"Whale! Whale! Whale!"
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I saw a whale and it was this close
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"Fwoosh!"
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Michael also saw the whales, but they were this far away before I got a photo of them together (Justin Whalespotter definitely saw whales, but he was too far away for me to manage a tourist snapshot)
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Three teeny, tiny dorsal fins by the Blinkhorn light
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Returning to Telegraph Cove
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Attempting to squish everything into the car
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Yes, yes, it fits!
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Day 5:
Port McNeill to Vancouver
Highlights:
- waking up to swollen lips and eyes
- 2 litres of liquid before breakfast
- pub food for breakfast
- not getting a speeding ticket near Woss
- breaking apart the dead rope by hand and then finding a knife
- more water, and more, and more...
- surprisingly few potty breaks
- popcorn galore
- hiding from the sun on the ferry
- Lions' Gate Bridge at full slowness
The remains of Michael's bear-bagging rope
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Jason demonstrates the lovely rope-on-a-stick
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Puffy eyes from the dehydration, sunburnt lips, a few bruises, but still laughing :)
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The rope is free at last
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