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morning sunrise |
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anchorage bay |
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pup feeding |
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this seal pup did not like me disturbing his snack time |
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beach picnic |
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before the plunge |
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completely lopsided but standing |
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i wasn't lying about his fear of birds... even cute ducks |
The second day was even more gorgeous than the first. We
knew we had a lot more distance to cover than the first day so we set off at
sunrise to beat the ocean breeze. The mad we were using looked more like a
treasure map than an actual helpful guide. We were a bit disoriented and
exhausted so we pulled off at the closest beach… It was 10am (2 hours of
kayaking) and we were already past our destination. We must be just as fast at
paddling as we are at walking. We laughed it off and felt a little better about
our aching shoulders. However, on our treasure map there was one singular beach
that had in bold red writing, “do not land”. Guess which beach we were on??
After a treacherous entry that we, of course, skillfully managed- we were back
to the water again. Next stop- baby seal nursery.
It is baby season in this area and because the water is
“warm” the moms bring their pups to Tassman Sea. Both days we got up close and
personal for feeding sessions! We got to see the pups climbing all over their
moms in search for some milk. We were so close we could even see which nipple
was involved! Despite our awesome views, it is quite difficult to capture on
camera. I apologize in advance for the lack of good seal pictures but it is
quite difficult when you are in a bouncing kayak trying to snap a pic of seals
that blend in perfectly with the rocks.
We started the kayak trek back to Bark Bay where we were to
spend the second night. We were kayaking along the coast that was littered with
spectacular little coves that harbored long stretching beaches. There must have
been over 30 beaches on this little stretch of coast. We made it to Bark Bay by
1pm and spent the afternoon laying on the beach. They came and picked up our
kayak just in time for high tide. High tide means that the rivers that drain
into the sea are also at their peak height… Kyle took this as the perfect
opportunity to jump off a bridge. We walked a couple kilometers to a swing
bridge and I had to brave watching Kyle leap 45 feet into a clear blue river.
After bungee I was not going to hop in after him.
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