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Freya
continues her journey, sailing south along the western shore of
Vancouver Island. This coast has five major sounds cutting into tall
snow-capped mountains, and has a generous scattering of islets and
coves to explore. It is difficult to access most of this coast; few
people live here and the wildlife is abundant.
Sea Otter Cove and Lowrie Beach
Our first morning on the west coast was calm and sunny. Sea Otter Cove is quite large but very shallow. There are drying flats at the head of the bay that seem to go on forever when the tide is out, especially when you are carrying a dinghy over it! Foolishly, we went exploring without checking the tide table and so hauled the sucker waaaayyy farther up than we needed to.
	
Gelatinous
	Goo (with eggs?) floating in bog, a bit bigger than a softball
The
biggest attraction of this bay is the fabulous beach in the nearby
Lowrie Bay. Perhaps we appreciated it even more because of the work
to get to it. Our guidebook describes the trail to the beach as
primitive – a more accurate description would simply be “wet,
muddy, wet, boggy,” and
did
I say wet?
 
	 
Slogging
	through bog: the stick's dark water mark shows how deep it was
	easily plunged into a solid-looking patch
On to Lowrie beach! 45 minutes tramping rewarded us with this beautiful, rugged gem:
Pacific
swell brings in lots of flotsam and jetsam to keep happy beachcombers
occupied. There is nothing quite like the feel of warm sand on bare
feet. Speaking of bare feet, or actually bear feet, other tracks
showed we weren't the only ones who liked it. 
Lowrie
beach is in Cape Scott Provincial Park so hikers also make their way
here. The nearby military station, CFS Holberg, built this little hut
for weary travellers. It has a wood stove, firewood, two bunks,
propane bottles, assorted small supplies, and even a couple of
mickies with a few ounces of the good stuff. Grafitti on the walls
told many stories, including appreciation for the luxury of a dry
place. One group noted they were hiding out from bears. Others
commented on how great the hiking had been, all except for 11 year
old Alison who wrote, “hated the hike!”
Scenes from Quatsino Sound
Entertainment
Radio is always nice to have – in addition to music's entertainment value, we have a small desire to keep abreast of what's happening in the world. This past week spent poking Freya's bow into various coves along the top of the Island has been interesting from the radio reception point of view. Various AM music stations from the lower mainland have faded in and out, but for one station the reception has invariably been fine. Curiously, it specializes in 'all traffic, all the time' with not a jot of music. What exactly we would do with endless traffic reports for Vancouver while anchored 300 miles away I have no idea. Laugh, perhaps...
Wildlife
Flora
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