15 June 2009
End of our cruise: (06/14/09)
13 June 2009
At Sea: (06/12/09)
Since we didn’t have to get up early to go ashore, we slept in until 10:30 am, ordered room service and lolly-gagged in our stateroom. The seas were a bit more rolling than when we were in the inland channels, but were nothing like that of our first cruise. Of course that first cruise with Admiral accommodated only 750 persons and the ship was ¼ the size of the Star Princess.
12 June 2009
Skagway departures & Cruising at Sea: (06/11/09)
We departed Skagway on Thursday eve at 5 pm. I was sitting shirtless on the deck, soaking up the sun under partly cloudy skies. The temperature was 67 with gentle breezes.
By 8:30 pm, we bid farewell to our Alaskan Mariners and entered the Gulf of Alaska, setting a course southward for Victoria, Vancouver Island, our next stop, scheduled in two days from now.
11 June 2009
Skagway, Puppies and the Iditarod: (06/11/09)
Our tour today was to the Musher’s Camp in a valley formerly the town of Dyea populated by 10,000 people during the gold rush of the late 1890’s and all but abandoned by 1900, leaving the forest to reclaim the land that formerly had been stripped and laid waste.
We were pulled over rough terrain in a wheeled version of an Iditarod sled that sat six adults behind howling, barking, enthusiastic dogs, eager to give their best to ensure we had a good time. It was an E-ticket ride as we went up and down hills, rounded steep corners and bounced over ruts and rocks as the musher yelled commands to his dogs, in a simulated leg of a race. Incidentally, all but five of our canine team that pulled our sled are former Iditarod participants.
It’s a rough life to be certain!
Glaciers and Juneau: (06/10/09)
We were not able to enter Tracy Arm because the ice was still too thick for safe passage, so the captain chose instead to cruise up Endicott Arm to the Dawe’s Glacier, which in the Captain’s opinion, is the more spectacular of the two.
Harbor Seals: (06/10/09)
The only wildlife we saw were harbor seals which were numerous as the sea gulls at Pier 39 in San Francisco. We were privileged to watch a seal give birth to her pup as we cruised within 50 feet of the floe upon which they lay. Moments after birth, both the mother and pup slipped into the icy waters and skirted the floe until after we had safely passed.
Ice Floes: (06/10/09)
This morning I awoke at 6 am to the sound of our on-board naturalist narrating something. I remembered that we were to be cruising through the Tracy Arm this morning and had set our alarm for 7 am so as not to miss anything spectacular. I quietly got out of bed and parted the curtains. I saw we were already in the fjord but nothing else of any significance was evident so I closed the curtains and went back to bed.