Alaska 1

September 2012
Our first big trip since I retired, a visit to Alaska is the fulfillment of one of my wife's lifetime dreams Read more
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  • Day 8

    Whale Watching

    September 14, 2012 in the United States ⋅ ☁️ 50 °F

    At 6:00 am on September 14 we docked at Juneau and had a few minutes to cruise downtown. We spent most of our time on the second floor of the Tongas Trading Company it its outdoor provision store. Glenda was looking for some earmuffs to replace the ones she lost. I joked with her that they must have fallen overboard because we were both very careful to make sure that our stateroom stayed neat with everything it its place. I told her that a whale had stolen her earmuffs and must be wearing them for his trip to Hawaii. I brought my old binoculars on the trip, the 7x50’s that I bought at K-Mart in Raleigh when I was in seminary. It seems that a lens or a prism has been jarred, because they are no longer properly aligned. I saw a pair of 16x50 Bushnell binoculars at the Tongas store, but they are asking $100 for them. I thought the price to be a bit high. (When I returned home I found an identical pair that Amazon.com is selling for $60.) Returning to the ship we boarded a bus that took us to a smaller dock where we boarded the whale-watching boat. We spent most of the morning on the bay, and in fact, did see a few humpback whales spouting and surfacing. I got a few decent pictures of some flukes and of one “spy hop.” Back on land we got some excellent hands-on photographic instruction as we hiked the East Glacier Loop Trail. Finally we were at the Mendenhall Glacier itself, which afforded ample photographic opportunities. I think our guide’s name was Scott. He is a former National Park Ranger, and an extremely knowledgeable naturalist and photographer. At about four o’clock in the afternoon, we left Juneau for Ketchikan.Read more

  • Day 9

    Misty Fjords

    September 15, 2012 in the United States ⋅ ☀️ 52 °F

    The morning of September 15 as we were about to arrive in Ketchikan, we saw our most exciting whale viewing yet. Naturalist Kathy Slamp came over the ship’s loudspeaker to point out some humpback whales at the ship’s eleven o’clock position. Actually, Glenda and I had already sighted the spouting. As we were watching, we saw several simultaneous spouts, and Slamp said that she though that this might be a sighting of the whales “bubble netting,” forcing fish into a concentrated area with exhaled bubbles. Suddenly, all of the whales surfaced at once. They were indeed “bubble netting.” Glenda was overcome with joy at the sight. A boat soon took us up Rudyerd Bay, past New Eddystone Rock, to the Misty Fjords National Monument. The scenery was spectacular. However, rather than appearing as misty fjords, the air was clear and the sun was brilliant the day we visited. They were, nevertheless, indescribably beautiful.Read more

  • Day 10

    Winding Down

    September 16, 2012 ⋅ ☁️ 66 °F

    The next day we were at sea, headed for Vancouver. Since I did not have a map, I could not identify the many picturesque little islands we passed. I assume all had names, but some were so small I would not be surprised if they are nameless. In the clouds and mist, they were ethereally lovely. Even though at sea, we had one of the most interesting excursions of the trip, and we did it onboard. The “Ultimate Ship’s Tour” takes one from the engine room, to the laundry, to the food preparation area, to the housekeeping areas, to the theaters, all the way up to the bridge, showing the inner workings of the Coral Princess. We finished with canapes and champaign, and even received a complementary bathrobe from the laundry. The group even had its picture taken with Captain Fabio Amitrano.Read more

  • Day 11

    Journey's End

    September 17, 2012 in Canada ⋅ ☀️ 68 °F

    On Monday September 17 I woke early to take some early morning pictures of the Vancouver sunrise. It was as beautiful as the sunrise on the first day of the cruise. Leaving the ship, our home for a week, was hard. The bus driver taking us to the Vancouver airport tried to be funny. We boarded our plane and set off for a bumpy flight to Chicago, and then on to Charlotte. Glenda’s mother picked us up at the airport, and we returned home to Asheboro about midnight.Read more