I got up early this morning, hoping to paddle to the head of the harbour to see where they put “B. C. Goose”. The wind was only blowing about 5 knots when I set out. The farther east I got, however, the stronger the wind became. And, because the tide was going out, toward the West, opposing the wind from the East, the seas became quite choppy. But, I was determined to check out “B.C. Goose,” and I was almost there, so I kept going. The swell was behind me, so it was bearable.
But, then the wind picked up some more and I started seeing whitecaps. Time to turn around. I managed to get a couple of shots of “B.C Goose” tied up to a dock. Maybe she’ll still be there when we return next year.

When I came about and headed west, into the seas toward home, it got ugly. For an hour-and-a-half, I battled my way up and over swells so steep that I was paddling air at times. Not fun. I felt like I was in an episode of “Victory at Sea”. But, my little inflatable Walker Bay Play handled it admirably. However, if the wind had been blowing any stronger, I might have been in trouble.
As I got closer to the boat, I the water close to shore started smoothing out and the wind dropped dramatically. Since the tide was so low, I started checking out the rocks for minks. Sure enough, I spotted this cute guy.

He’d found himself a nice crab for breakfast.



He was really going to town on that crab. I watched him for quite a while. But, then he saw me and headed for the high ground. However, he couldn’t resist stopping to see if I was stealing his crab.

