PRINCE WILLIAM SOUND KAYAK TRIP




We took a water taxi from Whittier to 13 Mile Beach. Then we paddled to Camp 1 near Lawrence Glacier. Camp 2 was located on a beach between Beloit and Blackstone Glaciers. We left camp 2 and paddle along Willard Island and out of Blackstone Bay to Camp 3 at Decision Point. From there we paddled Passage Canal back to Whittier.

DAY 1

Waiting to go through the tunnel to Whittier.

Our kayaks loaded on the water taxi at the dock in Whittier.  Ready to go!

DAY 1:  I picked up Doug Armstrong and Doug Emmerich early on the morning of June 7th, 2013.  We had been planning this trip for the past 10 months and we were excited to finally get together and get going.  We made our way to Whittier, Alaska, where we rented a kayak for Doug E. then loaded our gear onto a water taxi operated by Epic Charters.  The weather was beautiful with clear, sunny skies and flat seas.  It would remain that way for the first three days of our trip.

Unloading the kayaks at 13 Mile Beach.

Doug A. ready to paddle into Blackstone Bay.

Doug E. and Doug A. listening to the weather forecast on the VHF radio.  They were happy because it called for sunshine and temps near 70 degrees.

At 1:29 AM the water from the high tide was within inches of the tent.  Luckily it receded before getting anything wet.

The water taxi dropped us off at 13 Mile Beach where we unloaded our gear and organized everything to fit in the kayaks.  That didn't take very long and we were on our way.  We paddled further into Blackstone Bay taking lots of photos and making a few stops along the way.  We finally arrived at Camp 1, near Lawrence Glacier, where we set up the tents on a small grassy area between the beach and shoulder high snow on the shore and cooked dinner.  We spent the rest of the evening talking and listening to the glacier rumble and roar.  It sounded like thunder in the distance. We went to bed at 9:30 PM.  At 1:15 AM I heard Doug E. say, "We're gonna have to sled this tent out of here.  I hear water lapping right outside!"  I unzipped the tent door to see that high tide had crept within inches of the tent.  I scrambled outside to look the situation over and realized we were on a mound totally surrounded by water.  We had no place to go.  I frantically searched for the tide book to see when the tide would turn and was glad to realize that it would begin to ebb at 1:29 AM.  We could only wait the few minutes and hope the water wouldn't reach us or that a big wave wouldn't come along and submerge our gear.  By 1:40 AM we knew everything was good and the water was receding.  It was a close call, but everything turned out fine.  Back to sleep we all went until morning.

MILES PADDLED:  7.9

DAY 2

Doug A. enjoys a morning cup of coffee at Camp 1 on the start of the second day.

 

Doug E. kayaking in front of Beloit Glacier.

Self-portrait at Beloit Glacier.

Kayaking among the Beloit bergs.

Doug E. and the waterfall at Blackstone Glacier.

Doug E. reviews the map at Camp 2.

Doug A. cooks dinner at Camp 2.

We woke up the next morning and made breakfast in more beautiful weather.  Afterward we packed the kayaks and watched a black bear high on Lawrence Glacier.   I have no idea what it was doing up there on all the ice and snow.  We shoved off and paddled our way through the glacial bergs that had fallen from the face of Beloit Glacier.  It was fun dodging and turning to miss the bergs that were floating in the water.  It was also neat to hear them because they snapped, crackled, and popped like Rice Krispies.  We enjoyed the company of many curious seals and sea otters.  We found another very small campsite and put up the tents before kayaking over to Blackstone Glacier where we spent the afternoon floating around watching the glacier calve, a giant waterfall, and a bird rookery.  We even got out on a beach and sat in the sun for over an hour watching the spectacle in front of us.  It was perhaps the most beautiful place I have ever been.

Returning to Camp 2 we cooked dinner and was surprised at how quickly the temperature dropped when the sun went behind the mountain.  Soon it was was time for sleep and we made it through the night without any worries about the tide getting us.  The warm sun was back the next morning and as we listened to the weather forecast on the VHF radio we learned it would probably be there for the remainder of our trip.

MILES PADDLED:  5.8

DAY 3

Decision Point State Marine Park signage.

The tent site at Decision Point State Marine Park.  Passage Canal is in the background.

The evening campfire at Decision Point.

We loaded up the kayaks and set out along Willard Island with our destination being Decision Point.  This was to be our longest paddling day mileage-wise.  We stopped at the tip of Willard Island for a snack then scooted over to 13 Mile Beach where we ate lunch and chatted with several other kayakers.  Everyone raved about the weather and excellent kayaking conditions.  From 13 Mile Beach we paddled on the outgoing tide to Decision Point which is a State Marine Park, complete with food storage lockers, wooden walkways, and an outhouse.  It was quite different than our previous two camps.  We unloaded the kayaks, made dinner, watched the boat traffic in Passage Canal, and had the first campfire of the trip.  The weather continued to be perfect and sleep came easy.
MILES PADDLED:  13.8

DAY 4

Kayaking in Passage Canal toward Whittier...and cheeseburgers!

We woke up on the final morning of our trip and made the last breakfast before breaking camp and loading the kayaks.  We were on the water by 10:30 AM, making way to Whittier.  At the beginning the water was flat and the air calm, but when we passed Squirrel Cove the wind picked up and the seas became choppy and confused.  We passed the front of Shotgun Cove and paddled to shore where we could relax for a few minutes and consider our options.  We decided to go around Trinity Point and see if things would calm down.  They didn't.  The waves were big enough that when I looked at the other kayaks I would frequently see both the bow and stern of their boats out of the water the mid section riding the peak of the wave.  We paddled a bit further and pulled into Emerald Cove where we called Epic Charters to see if they would be able to come and get us.  They said that things had begun to settle down in Whittier so we decided to wait a while before calling the paddle short.  We eventually took off and upon rounding the next point we could see Whittier in the distance.  The waters weren't any worse so we went for it.  Before long we were paddling into the Smitty's Beach where we picked up and taken to the truck.

We loaded our gear in the truck and put the kayaks on top.  Then we were off for a celebratory cheeseburger at one of Whittier's eating establishments.  It was the perfect ending to the perfect kayak trip.

MILES PADDLED:  10.1