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Welcome to Alaska, where's the sign?

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6_10_10border We have become accustom to hearing “Gale Warning in effect” when we turn on our VHF radio to listen to the weather forecast. The Dixon Entrance is a 40 mile long section of coastline that is missing the protective outer islands that keep the full brunt of of Pacific Ocean's storms from reaching the mainland. The British Columbia/Alaska Border runs right down the middle, and we were not sure when Mother Nature was going to allow us to pass.

Before leaving Prince Rupert, BC, we called the US customs to let them know we would be crossing the border. The first person I talked with said that is was impossible to cross the border by kayak and that we would need to drive across the border, clear customs, and then start kayaking. Since we don't have a car, and there are no roads in this area we decided to try and different number, hoping for a second opinion. Luckily the customs officer in Ketchikan was very friendly and instructed us to check in at the customs dock when we arrive in Ketchikan. Ketchikan is about 65 miles from the border, and he wished us luck and added that it might take us a while with the strong winds that are being predicted.

6_10_10clayton With the customs officer's blessing we paddled hard for the Dixon Entrance, racing a large storm that was moving in from the northwest. Half way through our exposed crossing of the Dixon Entrance we camped at Cape Fox. Rounding Cape Fox is the crux and it felt a little strange to be camping in the shelter of a tiny island in the middle of this exposed coast. We pitched out tent in the shadows of towering old growth cedars and fell asleep listening to the ocean waves crashing on the exposed white sand beach next to our campsite.

6_12_10camp The next day, everyone was up early listening to the weather forecast. The seas were calm, but the winds were expected to reach 45 knots by evening. We quickly packed our kayaks and hurried north, hoping to reach the relative protection of Foggy Bay, 15 miles to the north, before the gale closed in.

As we bobbed in the swell, Clayton remarked that we hadn't scene any Orcas yet, and talked about how much he wanted to see one. With in minutes the characteristic long black dorsal fin of an Orca broke the surface 100 yards off shore. Three Orcas swam past, our official welcome to Alaska. 6_12_10trees We pulled into Foggy Bay at 11 AM and contemplated continuing on since it was so early, but the winds were showing signs of picking up. The thought of the coming storm prompted us to seek shelter on a small island ringed with white sand beaches. A couple hours later the gale arrived. Bringing rain and wind that has pinned us down for 24 hours. Winds over 40 knots and 22 foot seas are predicted for tonight in the Dixon Entrance. We feel lucky to have made it to Alaska and hope that Mother Nature will allow us to continue north to meet up with the friendly customs agent in Ketchikan soon so that we can make our entry into Alaska official.

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